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"Old man, what's going on?"

Seeing the old shopkeeper with a gray beard so cautious, Mu Feng was a little curious.

"Oh, it's hard to say!"

The old shopkeeper sighed, and while leading the way, he continued slowly: "We rely on the mountains to rely on the mountains and rely on the water to drink water. Our Beijie Town was once a well-known and prosperous town. But about three years ago, A monster suddenly appeared in the deep mountains in the north. Every fifteenth day of every month, he would go down the mountain to suck blood and kill people. He especially liked to suck the brains of young people and children. All the victims had five eerie finger holes on their foreheads. Slowly, as more and more people died, merchants dared not come again, no one dared to pass by here, and even the residents of the small town, as long as they had a place to go, most of them moved away, leaving only Some old people with nowhere to go continue to stay here."

Five eerie finger holes on the forehead?

Could it be that the so-called evildoer is...

Mu Feng was startled. Hearing what the old shopkeeper said, he immediately thought of someone, the ghost mother Li Feifei.

Back then, the ghost mother was blinded by the Twelve-winged Golden Cicada on the mountain behind the Mu Mansion, and she was frightened away by the gifted disciple Mu Qingling pretending to be her master Wuyan Zhenren and Ma Yichang.Then, there was no news and disappeared into the vast crowd.No one knows where she went, and no one knows if she is still alive.

Suddenly hearing that such an evildoer appeared in Beijie Town, people immediately thought of her as a sinister and vicious female devil.

Calculated from the world, it just fits.

According to the old shopkeeper, when this evildoer appeared nearby, it happened to be the time when the ghost mother left the back mountain of Mu Mansion.

"Old man, is there no one to take care of something like this? The local government didn't send troops up the mountain to encircle and suppress it?" Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and continued to inquire.

"If the government is reliable, sows will climb trees!"

The old shopkeeper shook his head, and continued bitterly: "Back then, after similar tragedies happened one after another, people quickly reported to the county magistrate. Human lives were at stake, but the county magistrate lingered for nearly three months before sending twelve A yamen servant came to investigate and went to the deep mountains to search for the traces left by the evildoer. As a result, even the shadow of the evildoer was not found. The next day, the hunters found all of them dead in the mountain. The heads of every yamen servant were chopped off , piled up into a triangular array of human heads. There are five shocking finger holes on the forehead of each head. Since then, the county magistrate has been terrified and never asked about this matter again. In order to disseminate news, It didn't affect his official career, but another road was built to keep the passing business travelers away from Beijie Town. Since then, this once prosperous town has been completely abandoned!"

"Well, many county magistrates are like this, muddling along. As long as the situation is calm during my tenure, I don't care about the flood after my promotion!"

Mu Feng shook his head, he was used to such things.This is not a problem of a certain county magistrate, but caused by the entire bureaucratic culture. Although Tongtian Empire has not been established for a long time, the huge bureaucracy is almost all inherited from the previous dynasty. The roots are at the root, "Old man, the government is unreliable, and the nearby practitioners don't care? Or, there is no righteous master nearby?"

Although he vaguely guessed who the so-called evildoer was, after thinking about it carefully, Mu Feng was a little shaken.

Although Li Feifei, the ghost mother, is cruel and ruthless, the rabbit does not eat the grass beside the nest, and has never been so insane before.When she was in the back mountain of Mu Mansion, although she killed many people, she basically never killed people in the mountains, and she didn't dare to touch people in Mu Mansion. She just occasionally killed a passerby or two to practice her Yinfeng White Bone Claw.

On the night of the [-]th day of every month, they would go down the mountain to kill people, so blatantly, it was not like the prudent style of the ghost mother and the devil.

"Yes, of course there is. Martial arts practice in Beijie Town has become popular, and many people went to the Escort Bureau to become majestic bodyguards when they became adults. It is a pity that a few powerful young people once went up the mountain to find the whereabouts of the evildoers, but they never returned. Later, a bodyguard even invited an immortal from the outside to deal with the monsters in the mountains. But unexpectedly, even the immortal was killed. Since then, people have started to flee at a faster rate This small town, the back mountain where evildoers are entrenched, has been renamed the White Bone Mountain, and there are eerie white bones everywhere on the mountain, alas!"

The old shopkeeper sighed, and when he talked about the disaster in the town, his face was full of sadness.

Fairy?

Even more powerful than a master of the saint realm, a legendary figure who has stepped into the legendary realm of transforming gods?

Mu Feng was a little unbelievable, and said on the sidelines, "Old man, the immortal you are talking about is the legendary master of transforming gods?"

"What God Transformation Realm?"

The old shopkeeper who was leading the way was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Mu Feng, "We don't know if he is a master of the God Transformation Realm or not. We only know that he is a very powerful, very powerful person who is stronger than us. Luo Li, the great bodyguard who was born as a blacksmith in the town, is much more powerful. He can fly around in the air, and even release a flying sword from his stomach with just one opening of his mouth. That is not the legendary fairy with great powers, What is it?"

Those who can fly are immortals?

Mu Feng and Ding Han, the coachman, looked at each other and smiled.

After breaking through to the elite level, you can sacrifice and use flying swords, and it is not difficult to fly in the air.It seems that the old shopkeeper regarded an ordinary elite cultivator as a legendary immortal!

"Okay, I won't say much, the two guest officers just keep in mind, no matter what happens outside, don't come out. No one lives in the chaifang all year round. I hope God blesses that man-eating evildoer will not come tonight Come here, and bless you two to spend the night safely!"

After taking the two of them to a remote firewood house, the old shopkeeper gave a few instructions, and then hurried away with a lantern.

It seemed that he was terribly afraid of the so-called evildoers, so he wanted to turn off the lights and rest as soon as possible, or find a place to hide.

"Sir, what should I do?"

After the old shopkeeper left, Ding Han quickly asked Mu Feng who was standing beside him.

The thatched house behind him was said to be a firewood house, but in fact, it was no different from a ruin. Almost two of the four walls were knocked down, and the floor was full of broken bricks and tiles.Cobwebs, rat droppings, and unknown reptiles can be seen everywhere, and the air is filled with a damp, musty smell.

Hiding here for one night, I am afraid that if I am not killed by the so-called evildoer, I will have been suffocated to death by this unpleasant smell first!

If you are alone, you can lie down anywhere for the night.But who is Mu Feng, the majestic lord of a palace, how decent is it to let him sleep in such a woodshed at night?

"It's a good place. It's good to have the two walls down. If you're really being targeted by a terrifying evildoer, at least run faster!"

Mu Feng smiled, understood Ding Han's meaning, cleaned up a little without hesitation, then sat cross-legged on the spot, silently waiting for the arrival of night.

Going out this time, the journey is far away. Originally, it is better to do less than to do more, and I don't want to make extra troubles.However, after learning that such a thing happened in the small town, he wanted to see who the so-called evildoer was!