The devil has too many vests

Now that he met a living person in the secret realm, everything that followed was logical.

Under the strong invitation of the middle-aged man who was obviously the leader, Yan Weilou and the two joined the team halfway, and decided to accompany them to the Fang family as guests.

After the catastrophe, the group of people looked at the huge corpse of the monster beast on the ground for the rest of their lives. They couldn't help but feel joyful. After obtaining Yan Weilou's consent, they all geared up and skillfully moved the monster beast shaped like a wild boar. drag up...

As saviors and honored guests, Yan Weilou and his wife were lucky enough to get the only carriage in the team—it was not entirely true to say it was a carriage.There is no roof carriage, only a body made of a huge piece of wood, which looks a bit like the cart in Yan Weilou's impression.

The one pulling the cart was also a strange beast that Yan Weilou had never seen before. Although its appearance was somewhat similar to that of a horse, its size and strength had undoubtedly increased several times.Even if it carried the hill-like monster corpse, it would not take much effort.

The two sat side by side in the car.When he was seated, Su Xinghan silently glanced at the people around him, and calmly smoothed the corners of his snow-white robe, as if every speck of dust and every wrinkle had to be cleaned off.

Yan Weilou didn't have so many scruples, leaned directly on the car, glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, and happened to see another car following behind him.There was also a huge corpse of a monster on the body.

People on both sides surrounded the two cars, everyone was in high spirits, even the wounded were beaming with joy, and many people even took out some weird musical instruments and played them while walking.

This joyful and lively atmosphere made Yan Weilou a little confused. The middle-aged man sitting on the shaft in front of the car turned around and explained: "I made you two laugh. It's really rare to hunt such a big monster."

"It's okay." Yan Weilou expressed his understanding.

He also vaguely heard from the conversations of many people just now that this is probably a local tradition.If you catch a powerful monster, you have to publicize it with great fanfare, so as to deter the other monsters around, so that they don't dare to attack easily.As for whether this has any effect?That is unknown.Just like his former hometown, there was a saying in ancient times that setting off firecrackers to scare away Nian Beast.

Fang Mingshan looked at the joyful clansmen around him with a smile, and sighed a little: "Our Fang clan is just a small clan with low strength. In the past, if we hunted this kind of prey, it was mostly used to worship ancestors or get married..."

"If the daughter of any family can have such a dowry gift, it will be really splendid."

It's fine if he doesn't talk about it, but when he talks about it, some associations inevitably pop up in Yan Weilou's mind.Such a joyful convoy of beating gongs and drums, if someone watched from afar and was not paying attention, they might really regard it as a team carrying sedan chairs to see off relatives.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the man in white sitting beside him.

The other party was sitting less than an inch away from him, his whole body was tense, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.He stared straight ahead from the beginning to the end, and there was no emotion on that cold, god-like face, as if he didn't want to get too close to Yan Weilou.

Thinking of the strange thoughts that inexplicably popped up in my mind, I put the protagonist on this person, look at this extremely beautiful and extremely indifferent face... Well, no matter how you look at it, this is not your wish, it is more like a bully snatching a marriage !

With this thought, Yan Weilou couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?" Su Xinghan turned his head at some point, looking at him quietly with a pair of quiet and dark eyes.

"No, nothing..."

It's all just thinking about it in my heart, we are just acquainted with each other for the first time, obviously we haven't reached the level where we can casually joke.Yan Weilou shook his head, he didn't want to say it at first.But looking into those quiet eyes, he finally said it out.At the end, he said again: "Offended!"

Su Xinghan was stunned and fell into silence.

The car fell silent for a moment.

Yan Weilou smiled nonchalantly, leaned against a crossbar behind him, and glanced casually around.

As far as he could see, there was a vast expanse of wilderness, with occasional rolling hills and forests extending into the sea. Accompanied by the setting sun from the sky, it gave people a rough and desolate feeling.

"Most of us in Qingyang Mansion are like this, with a lot of wasteland and few people."

At some point, Fang Mingshan came over again and played the role of tour guide.

Because Yan Weilou and the two lied to be practitioners traveling around and lost their way here temporarily, so he did not doubt their origin.

"...Like Mr. Yan, you newcomers who don't know the way, sometimes walk for two or three days, and you may not be able to come across a village."

Yan Weilou also learned about the basic situation of this secret place from indirect observations—according to the aborigines here, they never knew that the place where they were born and raised was a secret place.

At least the low-level ordinary people I have encountered so far do not know the truth about the sky beyond the sky. For them, the world in front of them is the only world.

This world is similar to the vast land of Shenzhou in ancient times. There are human races and demons.The only difference is that the human race here has the upper hand and has established its own city and system.Monsters often hide in the wilderness, deep in the mountains, and attack human villages and cities from time to time.

There is no distinction between dynasties here, but they live together according to ancient clans.The territory of the human race is directly divided into three parts, which are protected by three ancient clans, namely the Fufeng clan, the Yuan clan, and the Zhuiyang clan.

The territories of the three major clans were further divided into prefectures, and under the prefectures were small villages scattered in the wilderness.

The Fang family, or the Fang family village, is a small village outside the Qingyang mansion in the territory protected by the Fufeng family.

"Actually, if..." Su Xinghan, who was silent next to him, suddenly said, he murmured in a low voice, his voice became softer and softer, "...It's not impossible."

Yan Weilou came back to his senses, but didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"No. I'm just curious. You haven't mentioned your origin yet? How did you end up here?"

"Me?" Yan Weilou put one hand on his chin and said casually, "Well, I'm just an innocent onlooker who was implicated."

"I don't know if you've heard about Dayong, but Shengjing is in chaos. The two groups of people killed each other for the throne and the Hanhai Order..." He sighed, "I happened to pass by, and I accidentally I picked up the Hanhai Token that flew out, and accidentally activated it."

Speaking of this, the young man showed a faint look of fear: "I was almost chopped down by those people. The capital of a country is so arrogant, it is really insane!"

"Who is it?" Su Xinghan suddenly asked in a cold voice.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop ten degrees in an instant.

"You want to ask who are there?" Yan Weilou was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands with a smile, with a magnanimous face, "... Nothing happened anyway, so I won't bother with them."

Su Xinghan just stared at him silently.

Yan Weilou was quite surprised.Didn't expect this person to be so easy to deceive, and also have such a sense of justice?

"Well, this matter is very complicated. In addition to the Dayong imperial family, both righteous and evil ways seem to be involved." After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and said nonsense, "Beidou Demon Palace, Taishang Daomen, and maybe Xuantian Peak Pushing behind the scenes..."

Su Xinghan nodded seriously: "I remember."

"..." Are you serious?

Yan Weilou took advantage of the situation and asked some things about the other party. This person could answer every question, as if he had no defense at all, and he really knew everything without saying anything.

"I lived on the mountain before, and I just went down the mountain not long ago..."

Hearing what he said, Yan Weilou suddenly realized.

Seeing that the clothes on his body are a bit old-fashioned, but the materials are very expensive, and his cultivation is profound, but it seems that he is not very sophisticated.Yan Weilou thought it was a noble son from some family who came out to practice.Now it seems that this is still a hermit family!

The two chatted one after another, one was enthusiastic on the surface, and the other was cold on the surface, and they actually chatted very speculatively.

To be precise, it was Yan Weilou who felt speculative unilaterally.No matter how casually he babbled, this person who called himself "Ming Guang" actually believed it, and could still answer the words seriously, which made Yan Weilou a little embarrassed to continue to deceive others.

Moreover, his own knowledge is also very extensive. Although he almost knows nothing about the affairs of today's Jianghu, but when it comes to those ancient legends and sect secrets, he knows everything at his fingertips.Many points of view also coincide with those of Yan Weilou.It is worthy of being the heir of the hidden family!

The two were chatting more and more speculatively, when the convoy ahead suddenly stopped.

I saw quaint houses appearing at the end of the road, with three or two wisps of green smoke slowly rising from the roofs.Behind the stone tablet in front of the door, there are a group of children playing together.The place is here!

There was a burst of cheers at the gate of the village. The two of them had just got off the carriage when they, together with the huge corpse of the monster, were watched by everyone in the village.

A group of children huffed and surrounded them, some drooling at the huge corpse of the monster beast, and more surrounded the two of them, asking this and that curiously.

"Brother, are you from Qingyang Fucheng? I heard that Fucheng is very lively, and you can eat monster meat every day... Suck!"

A little fat man drooled enviously: "If only I could go to Fucheng."

"No, I heard from my mother that there is a big monster occupying the mountain and blocking the road, no matter whether it is a person from Fucheng or a person going to Fucheng, they are all swallowed by the big monster!"

"That's not right, I heard that the big monster only eats good-looking and thin ones, and I don't eat this kind!"

A group of children chattered.

The two of them were dealing with their various strange problems, when they suddenly heard a drum sound from the village, and then a group of people walked past, the leader was the old village head with white beard and hair, and a group of young adults behind them carried the washing machine. The clean corpse of the monster walked towards the village.

The children suddenly cheered: "Worship God!"

"Worship God?" Yan Weilou followed curiously, "Could it be similar to the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the Yuan Dynasty in the vast land of Shenzhou?"

Su Xinghan rarely showed curiosity on his face.

When the two walked along with the crowd, they saw a simple and quaint temple standing beside the ancestral hall.The old village head led the people behind him to the temple with respectful faces.

Through the open temple gate, Yan Weilou saw a statue of a god.

The surface of the statue is painted with gold lacquer, and it is dressed in a pitch-black imperial robe.There are three big characters above the temple.

——White Emperor Temple.