Hearing what the stall owner said, Xu Zimo frowned slightly and said, "Can you explain it in more detail?"
"There is a house in the south of the city where a little girl lives.
I watched him grow up and often come to my place to eat wontons," the stall owner said minding his own business.
"That little girl has always been an orphan, but these days she has more parents.
And that little girl doesn’t come to eat my wontons anymore.”
"Who dares to eat your wontons?" Ji Ruobing glanced at Qin Luo's body next to her and muttered in a low voice.
"I know," Xu Zimo thought for a moment and finally nodded.
He took Ji Ruobing and walked straight towards the south of the city.
"Do you know how to trust him?" Ji Ruobing asked.
"Believe it or not, we'll find out when we get there," Xu Zimo replied.
The south of the city is somewhat deserted.
There are a lot of weeds on the ground, and the people living here seem to be mostly from the lowest level of the city.
Various tents can be seen on both sides of the road, with disheveled people lying inside.
In the alley on one side, beggars in rags and rags were sleeping in groups, half dead.
This city seems to have a hundred kinds of things.
Every city you go to will see something different.
The two of them came to the south of the city that the stall owner mentioned and found the so-called courtyard.
This courtyard is very old, and the surrounding walls are made of earthen walls, some of which have collapsed.
"Go in and take a look," Xu Zimo said.
He stepped forward and knocked on the door. Not long after, the courtyard door was opened.
The person who opened the door was a little girl.
Wearing a simple white shirt of coarse cloth, with two small braids on both sides, his face seemed to be a little dusty.
"What's wrong with you?" the little girl asked doubtfully.
"Little girl, are your family here?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Daddy, someone is looking for you," the little girl shouted into the house.
I heard a "here we come", and then I saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue gown walking out.
The man's face was ordinary, nothing unusual could be seen at all.
"Who are you?" the man asked with a frown.
"Oh, we are orderers under the command of the Lord of Destruction, Wood War God," Ji Ruobing quickly added.
"This time I was ordered to investigate the escape of the bloody beast."
"What does this have to do with us?" the man asked in a panic.
"Someone revealed that you are related to Shixue Beast, and we came here to investigate," Ji Ruobing said calmly.
"Your Excellency is aware of this," the man explained quickly.
"There is quite a lot of unrest in the city these days. We don't even leave our homes. How can we know what type of blood beast it is."
"It's useless to talk more. Let's investigate. If nothing happens, we won't make things difficult for you," Ji Ruobing said.
The man hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Said: "My lord please."
Entering this room, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
There was nothing unusual about the little girl and the man who received him.
The yard is quite simple.
There was a coughing sound from the back room.
"Old Dong, is someone here?"
Hearing the voice, the man on the side quickly explained: "This is my wife. She is seriously ill and it is inconvenient to see people. I hope you will forgive me."
"Go and have a look," Xu Zimo said.
Walking into the inner room, a very strong medicinal smell hit my nostrils, which was very pungent.
On the table inside was a pot of medicine that had just been boiled, and on the bed lay a woman covered with a quilt.
"My friend is a doctor. As the saying goes, doctors are like parents. Let her show it to your wife," Xu Zimo said with a smile to the man.
"Maybe it will have some miraculous effects."
"Thank you very much, sir," the man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.
Ji Ruobing glanced at Xu Zimo, and then slowly walked towards the woman.
"Auntie, please stretch out your hand," Ji Ruobing said.
"Then I'll bother you, beauty," a strange voice came from the quilt, and then a green claw was seen passing in front of Ji Ruobing's eyes.
Grabbing it directly towards her eyes.
Ji Ruobing snorted, as if she was on guard, and immediately pulled back.
There was a "boom", and the next moment the door to the room was closed, the quilt was lifted, and a green monster stood up.
This monster is ugly and green, and looks like a legendary imp.
Its ears are similar to those of an elf, sharp and slender, and it has a bald head with layers of ripples on the top of its head.
The two eyes are pure white, and the nose is hooked.
"You deserve to die," the kid said angrily.
The next moment, four more imp-like monsters jumped down from the ceiling beams of this room.
The little girl and the man before that were already trembling with fear and hiding aside.
"Is this what Shixue Beast looks like?" Ji Ruobing asked curiously.
"They are not Shixue beasts," Xu Zimo shook his head solemnly.
Although he has never seen a real Shiki-blooded beast.
But when I was in the Northern Continent before, I saw some leftover patterns at the ruins of the Sword Immortal Jiang family.
The Jiang family is the guardian of the Northern Continent-style blood space, just like the sword fairy Jiang Yun himself.
Although the Shikiblood Beasts each have different forms, they have one thing in common. The power they use is the power of Shikigami.
It was a unique power at the end of that mythical era.
Just like the gods in the mythical age, they all possess divine power.
The power of these green monsters in front of us is just the transformation of ordinary spiritual energy. How can they be considered overlords in the later stages of Ragnarok?
"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"Your boss came to the door and asked who we are?" the monster said coldly.
"You disturbed my clan's worship, do you know what the consequences will be?"
"What tribe are you from?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.
The monster did not answer, but slowly raised his hands.
These hands are also different from those of ordinary creatures.
Most living things have five fingers, and the five fingers can be long or short.
But this monster has six fingers, and the six fingers are of average length.
Ji Ruobing, who was quite knowledgeable, thought for a moment and asked in surprise: "Are you from the Six Finger Clan?"
"Oh, it turns out there are still people who know this name," the monster raised his head and glanced at Ji Ruobing faintly.
He snorted coldly: "But how can those lowly Six Finger Clan compare with us?
They are just collateral lines with mottled blood.
We are the authentic mountain god clan."
"Mountain God Clan?" Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
"never heard of that."
He usually doesn't read much and is indifferent to other things except the things he pays attention to.
There are three thousand races in this world, how could he remember them all by just one person?
"Mountain God Clan," Ji Ruobing on the side exclaimed.
He asked tentatively: "Then the worship you were talking about was worshiping the mountain god just now?"
"What do you think?" the monster said angrily.
"But because your appearance disturbed me, I had to stop worshiping."
Hearing the monster's words, Ji Ruobing carefully pulled Xu Zimo's clothes and whispered: "This may be a misunderstanding."