After the beating, you should be able to communicate.
As the breath circulated, Wu Chong's body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye in the eyes of the three women. The height that was originally about the same as the three 'strong man' women suddenly rose to about three meters. The pressure brought by the huge body
The woman carrying the mace suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"You? What kind of monster are you!"
The three women quickly put on a defensive look.
What responded to them was Wu Chong's right hand, the palm bigger than their heads, which was drawn from the front without any concealment...
After a cordial and friendly exchange.
The three women can finally talk to each other properly.
"What's going on in this forest? Also, are you locals?" Wu Chong, who had returned to his original state, sat next to the fire, holding in his hand the roasted animal leg given to him by the three women.
Despite the rough looks of the three women, the roasted meat still tastes very good.
After taking a bite, Wu Chong turned his eyes to the face of the eldest sister who had been beaten the hardest by him. It was this 'strong woman' who had carried the mace and said she would take him back and take good care of her.
"The three of us sisters are all locals. This forest is called the Divine Burial Forest, and it is the outer barrier of our Baihua Clan."
Seeing Wu Chong looking over, the elder sister who took the lead hurriedly replied.
She had seen it when Wu Chong whipped her just now. This man was not young at all, and he was completely different from the men in their village who could only do embroidery.
"Sacred Burial Forest?"
Wu Chong was a little confused. When he came over, he looked through the records near Sunset Canyon, and there was no description of the Divine Burial Forest in it.
"It's the Divine Burial Forest. The Divine Burial Forest already existed when we were born. The village elder said that this forest was the protection given to us by the God of Flowers." The second sister's face was as swollen as a pig's head. Wu Chong just hit her with the same strike.
Not light.
"Have you seen other outsiders here before?"
Wu Chong remembered the attitude of the three people when they saw him before, and asked them about the whereabouts of Yan Shijiu and Bu Kuang.
After all, he is his subordinate and cannot be left alone.
"Sunset Canyon is the only pass from Jinghai Prefecture to the mainland. We go out hunting every month." This time it was Sanmei who spoke, the one who scolded Wu Chong in the first place.
The hunting they talk about is probably collecting tolls.
Occasionally, when they are poor, they play bandits and rob, which is their way of survival in these villages. Wu Chong is too lazy to ask about this. The territory of a country like Daqi is very large, but the jurisdiction of the land within it is really ordinary, and rogue bandits
Everywhere, cults reaffirmed. If it were not suppressed by super force, this country would have fallen apart long ago.
"Do you have a map in your hand?"
At first glance, these three women are better at using their hands than their brains. Their heads are basically muscles. If you want to ask more questions, you don't know. The best way is for him to explore on his own.
"No."
The elder sister who took the lead immediately shook her head.
Can they draw something as detailed as a map? They don't have it in the village. They have to go to the inner court, but the three sisters can't go to a place like the inner court.
"Take me to your village."
Wu Chong was too lazy to talk nonsense with them anymore. He went to the village to look for them, and there were always more people there.
The three women didn't want to go against their ancestral precepts, but when they saw Wu Chong's slap the size of a cattail leaf fan, their rationality prevailed, and after some thought they chose to compromise.
After eating, several people put out the bonfire.
The three sisters led the way, and Wu Chong followed. He was not afraid of what tricks these people would play, and he could clearly see any small movements of the three of them with his spiritual consciousness.
After walking for a while, Wu Chong really felt the difference.
When he walked alone before, he would always return to the same place no matter how he walked, and then there was a conflict between his consciousness and his vision. But with these three women leading the way, Wu Chong quickly found the correct direction. During the process, he carefully observed the front.
Looking at the walking methods of the three women, he found that the number of steps and routes they walked were all regulated.
You can only take five steps between three trees, no more or less.
And when turning a corner, you need to step back a few times. I don’t know what the logic is, but as you follow it, you immediately see a different scene.
Narcissus Village.
It is one of the 108 villages outside the Baihua Clan. After the three women brought people in, they quickly attracted the attention of the woman guarding the door.
Without needing to be greeted by the three women, the two stout women guarding the door took the hunting forks in their hands and thrust towards Wu Chong who was behind him.
Ding!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the hard collision shocked both of their arms.
“Very nice welcome ceremony.”
Wu Chong pinched the steel fork, and under the horrified gazes of the two strong women guarding it, he shaped it into an iron ball and threw it aside.
Only then did Wu Chong have the opportunity to observe the village.
This is a small basin-like village, surrounded by mountains. There are about seventy or eighty households in the middle. Most of the buildings are thatched houses. In the open space in the middle of the village, there is a huge wooden sculpture.
The burned incense ashes below should be the gods they believe in.
A completely different god from the Aragami and the Ancient Gods.
I just don’t know if he is a true god.
"who are you?"
A woman wearing a black tights and a snake-shaped pendant appeared at the entrance of the village. Behind her were a group of women. Each of these women was tall and thick, and some were abnormally strong. In the thatched house farther away, some
The man was hiding behind the window, looking here curiously.
"guest."
Wu Chong withdrew his gaze and finally landed on this woman's face.
She was very beautiful. He didn't expect that the woman in charge was such a beautiful woman. What caught his attention the most was the flower on the pendant on her chest. A narcissus the size of a thumb.
"Is it a bad guest to come here uninvited?"
After the woman in black finished speaking, she smiled, then waved her hand to make the women behind her disperse.
"Regardless of whether you are a bad visitor or not, you are a guest when you come. Please come to the village to have tea." As she spoke, circles of silky spider silk were released from her body, and the shadow of a huge spider flashed out.
passed away......
Wu Chong was a little surprised.
I didn't expect this woman to be so easy to talk to.
It's just that he was a brave man and was not afraid of the other party's tricks, so he walked towards the village.
As soon as he entered the village boundary, Wu Chong stopped in his tracks.
A strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes peering at him from the dark at the level of the soul. This made Wu Chong a little strange. With the power of his soul, it should not exist.
A warrior can avoid what he senses.
Some kind of strange deity?
Wu Chong's consciousness spread out and he looked around the village. The first thing he paid attention to was the wooden statue. But there was nothing unexpected about that thing. Instead, the daffodil on the chest of the woman in black lit up.