Mu Kun people?

In the inn, Jiang Wuye tapped the desktop with his fingers, digesting the news he just got.

Long Aotian and his group have left.

just.

Someone ran into the inn anxiously, as if he had found a clue of the Peach Blossom Land. After a brief exchange, the group had not eaten the food and left in a hurry.

As for the news about the hometown of Xu Kun, we naturally have already learned it.

The hometown of Xu Kun does not exist in the dead domain of the Ghost Fog Sea, but in the Cave World of Xu Kun's body.

There is a special race in that cave world.

The creatures of this tribe have lived in the hometown of Xukun since ancient times. They are all women. Regardless of age, they are all twelve or thirteen years old. They are gentle and innocent, but they are very afraid of life.

Because the leaders among them have the ability to communicate and command Xu Kun, this clan is also called Mu Kun people.

Mu Kun people usually move in the "Plain of Wind" isolation zone between this dead zone and the outside world. Even if they cross people, only those who have gifts from gods can see it.

It is precisely because of this.

If the creatures in the Dead Domain are not lucky and receive gifts and guidance from the gods, they may never know for the rest of their lives that the place they live is just a abandoned place.

"Are you going to three days later?"

Thinking of the next time Xu Kun appeared, Jiang Wuye breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself that he was lucky.

It will take two months for Xu Kun to arrive again every time every time. It can be imagined that if he had delayed on the road a few days ago.

Then, I’m afraid that before the next group of Xu Kun arrives, there will be a Shura tide first, and there will be no more slag left.

"Waiter..."

"Dad, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!"

Jiang Wuye just wanted to ask the waiter to prepare a room, but as a resting place for the past three days, he never thought that he was interrupted by a heart-wrenching cry.

Frown and look.

A thin young man with a coarse linen, disheveled hair and shoes ran away, stumbled into the inn, hugging the little one's thigh and crying loudly.

"Feng'er, what's wrong? Don't scare dad!"

The waiter pulled up the young man, as if he was thinking of something, his face turned pale, but he still asked with hope.

"I...I...Woo woo."

The young man choked and said two words, and trembled his hands and rolled up his right sleeve.

On the wheat-colored forearm, a pink peach blossom blooms.

"This...this..."

Seeing the peach blossom mark on the young man's arm, the waiter felt as if he had seen the King of Hell. He felt a severe pain in his heart, and he was spinning, sitting on the ground with his butt with his eyes dull, muttering in disbelief: "Flower Demon Seal, Flower Demon Seal, you have already started a family last year, how is this possible, how is it possible?"

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

At this time, the young man suddenly became crazy and got up and grabbed the waiter and walked out of the inn. He kept muttering: Dad, "We will pack up our things and go far away. As long as we leave the Leyang range, there will be no problem."

Brush!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the other diners in the inn, and even the shopkeepers, all changed their expressions and ran over to stop the father and son.

The shopkeeper even knelt directly in front of the father and son, with tears in his eyes begging: "Brother, think twice. If you leave, wouldn't you force the residents of Leyang City to death?"

“Get out of here!!”

The young man roared with red eyes and shouted at the top of his lungs: "If you don't want to die, should I die? Whoever wants to die has nothing to do with me!"

As he said that, he was about to pull his father away, but he never thought that he didn't pull him. He couldn't help but tremble all over and stare back with wide eyes.

"Feng'er, forget it."

The waiter forced a smile on his face, pulled out his hand, wiped away the tears from the young man's face, and comforted him: "Dad will accompany you, don't worry."

Plop.

When the young man heard this, he staggered back a few steps and finally fell to the ground. His eyes, which were covered by his messy hair, quickly lost their luster, and then burst into tears.

Peach blossom mark, flower demon?

Jiang Wuye, who saw the whole thing, frowned and looked at the pink peach blossom on the arm of the young man who fell to the ground. For some reason, he felt a little irritated, and at the same time he felt a little itchy with his right arm.

A heart moved and opened my sleeves.

"I'm looking for death, and I'm teasing you!"

Bang!

Fried wooden table into pieces.

Jiang Wuye got up, walked to the father and son with a gloomy face, grabbed the young man like a little chicken, and walked out with big strides.

"You, you want to do it..."

The people around were startled by Jiang Wuye's aggressive appearance. They felt like an old bear was angry, trembling with fear, and their legs kept swaying. They wanted to stop them, but they couldn't take their feet. They could only watch Jiang Wuye leave the inn with the young man.

"Feng'er!"

The two walked away, and the waiter came to his senses with a trembling cry, and hurriedly chased after him. Seeing this, the rest of the people changed their faces, gritted their teeth and stamped their feet, and followed them.

...

"Tell me, what's going on? I believe that as the party involved, you will not hide anything at this point."

In an abandoned house, Jiang Wuye hugged his chest with his hands, looked at the ground with dizzy eyes and retching constantly, and asked in a deep voice.

Just now, he used the true meaning of crazy thunder when he left the inn, and was as quick as lightning to get rid of trouble. The young man's physical fitness could not stand that speed, and once he stopped, he became like this.

"Huh...huh...you, who are you?"

The young man sniffed a few breaths and barely came to his senses. His eyes, which were red from the wind, were filled with fear and confusion.

This evil man, who didn't know where he came from, always gave him a sense of oppression like facing the craze of steel and tsunami.

If he hadn't been exercising all year round and had barely full of energy, he might have been wet his pants at this moment, so he would not have the courage to speak.

Jiang Wuye frowned, thought a little, reached out and rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pink peach blossom mark on his thick right arm, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like listening to nonsense the most, can you say it now?"

"How is this possible? The flower demon mark will only appear one at a time, and you are so old..."

"I told you not to talk nonsense! Also, do you have eye disease? I sixteen, sixteen!!!

When Jiang Wuye heard this, he almost lost his mind. He grabbed the young man's collar, his eyes turned red, and the loud sound of the roaring beast almost shocked the young man to faint.

After a while, Jiang Wuye calmed down, threw away the young man, exhaled a few breaths, and said impatiently: "If you don't want to be a weird groom, hurry up. It's best to be simple and easy to understand. I'm not interested in listening to your long story."

"My name is Zhao Zhe, it's..."

"Um?!"

Zhao Zhe was about to introduce himself first, but when he saw Jiang Wuye's narrowed eyes, he swallowed and stopped and said tremblingly: "The flower demon mark on your arm. Starting a month ago, those who have this mark on their arms must wear the groom's formal outfit and go outside the city to welcome the flower demon's bride and marry the flower demon.

If you don’t marry or run away, someone in Leyang City will inevitably die tragically the next day, and sometimes more than one will be there.”

"Forcibly marry a good wife? I want to marry two in one breath this time?"

Jiang Wuye shook his face and felt like the dignity of being a man was trampled on.

“Huh?”

Still, Zhao Zhe on the ground let out a surprise and turned into ecstasy. He rolled up his sleeves and laughed madly at Jiang Wuye: "It's gone, haha, the flower demon mark on my arm is gone, I don't have to die, haha!"

Jiang Wuye was stunned and subconsciously pulled up his right arm sleeve, looked down, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The mark is still there.

Moreover, there is a line of pink and charming words: "Tonight, peach blossoms are blooming, so I invite you to appreciate the beauty of peach blossoms."

"Well……"

On the side, Zhao Zhe saw the changes on Jiang Wuye's arm and looked at Jiang Wuye's majestic and burly figure without a trace, and his face became strange.

"What, do you think I'm not worthy?"

Jiang Wuye put down his sleeves, his face calmed down, and he glanced at Zhao Zhe lightly, and there seemed to be an iceberg hidden in his voice, making people tremble with coldness.

"I didn't, how could it be? You're thinking too much." Zhao Zhe took a few steps back and quickly denied.

Thinking of something, he asked anxiously again, "This hero, you won't run away, right... right?"

With the methods shown by Jiang Wuye, if he wanted to run away, he really couldn't think of any way to stop him.

"run?"

Jiang Wuye glanced at Zhao Zhe in confusion, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Send a woman for free, such a good thing, haha, just a fool ran away?"

hiss……

For some reason, when he saw Jiang Wuye's soft smile appearing on his face, Zhao Zhe did not feel like he was bathed in spring breeze, but instead felt a sense of fear of facing the abyss.

...
To be continued...