Moro bowed and led the way. The master and servant walked side by side, followed by about twenty big black men. When he walked into the village, he attracted a lot of people's attention. Xu Qing was surprised to find that the village was full of black people.
, there is not even a yellow-skinned Chinese, walking on the road between villages gives the illusion of walking into an African village.
Women with naked upper bodies can be seen everywhere on both sides of the road. They are not ashamed of their nakedness. Their busts of varying sizes sway from side to side as they walk. Men have long been accustomed to it. No one will take a second glance.
It is a great honor to follow the messenger of God.
Xu Qing had never seen such a battle before, and he felt the temperature of his face rise sharply, which made the old man next to him laugh secretly. He had been here once many years ago, and he could still find the shadow of that time in every scene and thing when he revisited the place.
After walking for more than half an hour, Moro led everyone to a stone house covered with moss and ivy. The shape of the house was quite strange. At first glance, it looked like a large stone tomb, where a tombstone should have been erected.
There is a closed stone door, and the surface is also covered with ivy. If it hadn't been mentioned before, no one would have guessed that there were living people living inside.
Moro walked to the stone door, reached out and pulled out a stone from the stone door, and then pressed a few times in the hole left with his fingers.
After a while, a small window opened on the stone door, and a woman's face appeared. Moro stepped forward and chatted with the woman for a few words. Soon the stone door opened with a muffled sound, and a black man walked out of the door.
Girl, she walked straight to the master and servant, knelt down, and said in proficient Chinese: "Dear envoy of the gods, Moye, please come in."
Xu Qing found that the girl in black in front of him was wearing clothes, a bright red leather jacket that was quite trendy. He also found that the girl had a small silver-white pistol on her waist, which made him feel as if he had returned to the civilized era.
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Wang Chao frowned and said, "Where is Mo Ye? Why don't you see him come out?"
The black girl replied in a low voice: "Dear God, he was paralyzed fifteen years ago, and both legs have been amputated at a high level."
Wang Chao nodded and said: "So that's the case. No wonder they said they haven't seen the village chief for more than ten years. Okay, let's go see him."
Xu Qing smiled and said, "You go in, I'd better stay outside and feel comfortable." He really didn't want to walk into such a tomb-like place, so he just let Lao Hanba go in.
Wang Chao forced a smile and said: "It's okay to stay outside, I should be out soon." The black girl stood up, turned around and walked towards the stone gate.
Xu Qing watched Wang Chao disappear into the stone gate with the black girl, and felt some strange emotions in his heart. He did not doubt Lao Hanba's loyalty at all, but the moment Lao Hanba left his sight, he felt a strong feeling in his heart.
Reluctant to leave...
The wait was long. Xu Qing sat cross-legged in front of the stone house with her eyes closed and waited for a long time. The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, and she saw a heavy rain brewing in the clouds.
Rumble--There were bursts of thunder in the distant sky. Xu Qing opened his eyes and stood up. Looking around, he saw light flashing over a snow peak in the distance, and the swaying lightning was like thousands of wild twisting streaks.
The moving silver snakes intertwined into a dazzling network of light, as if connecting heaven and earth into one body. The power of God is unpredictable, and even the slightest reveal of a claw can make everything in the world tremble.
Moro, who was waiting at the side, said in a low voice: "The thunder here is nothing compared to the Gate of Hell on the other side of the mountain. The thunder will be loud but it won't rain heavily. The thunder will be loud and the rain will be small..."
"The Gate of Hell?" Xu Qing opened his mouth and repeated it, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He remembered something. Wu Chi once said about this place before, a mysterious place of death. He
The several holy realm pills in my hand all come from here, the gate of hell, a place where holy realm warriors can never come back.
Moro said with a serious face: "It is the Gate of Hell. Just climb over the thunderous mountain in front and walk dozens of miles westward along the desolate Gobi Desert. It is a cursed Death Valley. In the valley
The pasture is rich all year round, but the stupidest shepherd would not drive his cattle and sheep to graze. He would rather let the animals starve to death in the Gobi Desert. The old village chief was passing by while collecting medicine many years ago and accidentally saw the entrance of the valley.
There is a rare thousand-year-old Kunlun Ganoderma lucidum. I was greedy and went to pick it, but I lost my legs."
Xu Qing looked at the flashing lightning in the distant sky and asked in a low voice: "Do you know what cut off the old village chief's legs?"
Moro shook his head and said: "No one knows except the old village chief, and no one asks. More than ten years ago, Mori was a little girl, and now she has grown into a big girl."
Xu Qing asked: "Who is Mo Li? Is that the woman wearing clothes just now?"
"Yes." Moro whispered: "Moli is the only woman in the village who has been favored by the gods. She is also the daughter of the old village chief's great-great-grandson. She has been taking care of the old village chief these years. She can enter and leave the village at will. She often
Will go to the outside world."
Xu Qing said thoughtfully: "No wonder she can speak Chinese, you often go out too, right?"
Moro nodded and said: "Yes, I select people to send the medicinal materials grown in the village to the outside world. We have a small company outside that specializes in medicinal materials. There are also many precious medicinal materials, cordyceps, and locks grown on the mountains over there.
Yan, Ganoderma lucidum, and snow lotus, these are all good things that can be exchanged for supplies. I only come back to stay for a few days before the sacrifice every year, and then go back after the sacrifice."
Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions. He could already feel the raindrops falling on his face. It was just as Moro said, the thunder is louder and the raindrops are smaller.
Bang - the stone door opposite opened with a muffled sound, and Wang Chao walked out of the door. He was holding a pair of long leather boots in his hands, and a set of leather clothes and pants on his arms. He also changed his feet.
A new pair of boots.
Lao Hanba quickly walked up to Xu Qing, raised the object in his hand and said with a smile: "Master, come and try this. It is all made by Mo Ye himself. Tomorrow I will go to the mountain to offer sacrifices. Put on this outfit to keep warm."
Xu Qing smiled, took off his backpack, reached for the leather suit from Wang Chao's hand, and trotted around to the back of the stone house. He was not used to taking off his clothes and wiping off his pants in front of a group of stupid, big and thick men.
Not to mention that the leather clothes and trousers that Wang Chao brought fit me very well. I don’t know what kind of animal skin they are. Both the cutting and sewing are top-notch craftsmanship. They even come with a pair of leather gloves. This outfit instantly makes you feel good when you put it on.
With his whole body warm and fully dressed, Xu Qing felt a sudden urge to urinate. He glanced around and saw no one around, took out a little swollen Xu Lai and put a small amount of water in the corner.
This is what makes a man so relaxed when he goes out. He doesn't have to squat down, use paper, and don't have to wipe his pants. Standing in such a grand manner, people thought he was pretending to be serious. But Xu Qing never imagined that there was a pair of flashing big shoes on the wall.
His eyes were looking at little Xu, who was spitting water everywhere, with great interest.