Chapter 61 The Living Man
When Ming Jing woke up, it was already the next morning.He felt that his head didn't hurt so much, but the bitter taste in his mouth was also super uncomfortable.

Ming Jing struggled to get up, walked out of the room with one hand on his temple, and said, "Qingyan, did you feed me Huanglian soup while I was asleep?"

"Not at all." Qing Yan was squatting outside the room, and when he saw Ming Jing coming out, he immediately stopped training and sat on a chair with Ming Jing.The room was arranged by Xiaonan, and it was still not in Yuren Village, but in a private house on the outskirts. This is also the foothold where Xiao organized to go out to perform tasks.

"Woo...can you give me some water?..." Ming Jing frowned and said, Qing Yan then handed the water bottle tied around his waist to his young master.Ming Jing swirled a few times in his mouth with water in his mouth, and felt much better after spitting it out.

"You're awake." Xiao Nan walked in at this time, looked at Ming Jing whose face had recovered a little, and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you yesterday." Ming Jing nodded, looked at the package in Xiao Nan's hand, and asked with a smile: "Could this be breakfast for us?

"Well, but it's not as delicious as your country of fire." As he said, Xiao Nan put the package on the table, opened it, and found a few flatbreads and some dried fish.Ming Jing picked up a large pancake and took a bite. It tasted a bit like the biscuits that he had eaten at a flower planter!
He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, it's pretty good!"

"Well, hurry up and finish eating. I'll go with you to find the place on the Dashewan map in a while!" Xiao Nan nodded, and took a big cake and gnawed it in small bites.

After the three of them finished eating, after Xiaonan packed the rest of the food, Ding Jing gave her the map and said, "You are more familiar with this area than we are, and today I have to rely on you again." Xiaonan was not polite, took the map and studied it. After a while, he raised his head and said, "I probably know where I am, let's go!"

"Okay!" Ming Jing nodded happily, it's different to have Xiao Nan as a local snake leading the way.If Mingjing and Qingyan are asked to look for it, it is estimated that they may not be able to find it in two or three days.But under the leadership of Xiao Nan, they found it in only one morning.

This is on the top of a mountain to cross a valley. When the three people came to this place, they were all attracted by the scenery in front of them.Red, purple, and white flowers flutter in the wind on the top of the mountain. This is a kind of dazzling beauty, enchanting beauty, but full of poison.

"Ming Jing, look over there." Xiao Nan was the first to come back to her senses, pointing to a few small mounds beside the sea of ​​flowers and reminding her.

Ming Jing walked over and found that the three small mounds were actually tombs, and the tombstone was a simple wooden board with the names of the tomb owners written on them.

"Kurama Junichi, Kurama Junjiro, Kurama Junwu... Hehe... So you're dead long ago... You still died in such a place..." Ming Jing looked at the tombstone, and anger rose in his heart. If these three people were alive, The Pommel Horse Clan wouldn't end up like this!In the end, they died here, guarding the blooming poppy flowers.

Is there anything more absurd than this? !
"Ming Jing..." Xiao Nan felt that Ming Jing was breathing rapidly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists.She knew that this boy was very angry now, but he couldn't vent it.

"Hey... who are you?" Just then, an old and feeble voice came from behind.The three of Ming Jing looked back and saw an old man in ragged clothes standing in the distance leaning on a cane. His whole body was so thin that only his bones remained. He felt that a gust of wind could blow her down.

"Who are you?" Ming Jing is in a bad mood now, and he is even more disgusted with this kind of person who can tell at a glance that he has been taking tablets all year round, so his tone of voice is not much better.

"I am the master of this place, you are not welcome here, get out immediately!" The old man's cloudy eyes stared at him, and unexpectedly he gave off a not-so-weak momentum.

"Ha, so you planted the millet flowers here?" Ming Jing smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves as he walked over, and decided to destroy this place.

"That's right, what are you going to do?! Tell you that I, Takuto Kurama, are not easy to mess with!" The old man snorted coldly, picked up his crutches and pretended to attack.

Ming Jing froze, he remembered, Kurama Koji once said, Kurama Junichi set off with four people, and now there are only three cemeteries here, which means that there are still people in their group who should be alive!Ming Jing stopped in his tracks, stared at Takuto Kurama and asked, "You said your name is Takuto Kurama, so is there another person named Kurama here too?!"

"Is it none of your business? Get out of here!" Kurama Takuto said with a bad attitude.

"Of course it's none of my business. My name is Kurama Mingjing, and I'm the next patriarch of the Kurama clan!" Mingjing narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone.

"You are Master Koji's son?!" Kurama Taku was stunned, and he couldn't help but put down the crutch in his hand.

"I am the nephew of the Patriarch." Ming Jing corrected. He looked at Takuto Kurama and continued to ask: "The Patriarch told me that you set off with a group of five, and now you are the only one here?"

"Even you know this, so at least you are a member of the Kurama clan. Come with me! I'm afraid Zuo Yang won't last this week." Kuruma Takuto sighed and turned towards a cave not far away go.Ming Jing and others also followed behind him. This guy should be from Orochimaru's generation, but with his dying appearance now, it is easier to believe that he is the same generation as the third Hokage.

A group of people walked into the cave and unexpectedly found that it was quite clean.An old man was lying on a wooden bed. If he hadn't seen his chest rising and falling, everyone would have thought he was dead.

"Tell me about your situation!" Ming Jing withdrew his gaze, stared at Takuto Kurama and said, his tone returned to the harshness before.

"Master Patriarch took us to the Land of Rain. After some hard work, we finally found the raw material of the black ointment here. At this time, Master Chunwu had committed suicide. After we buried him, we began to refine the medicine. At the beginning, For several years, we refined a lot of black ointment and lived a life like a fairy every day. But five years later, the Patriarch suddenly forbade us to use it. But at that time, no one could bear it. Master Chun Saburo and the Patriarch had an incident. They fought fiercely..." Takuto Kurama looked in the direction of the cemetery, as if recalling the battle between the two adults.

"What was the result?" Ming Jing didn't intend to make him remember it all the time, so he asked directly.

"Master Junzaburo is dead, and the head of the family was seriously injured and died seven days later." Takuto Kurama looked back at Ming Jing and said, "Before he died, the head of the family said, 'Black ointment is not a medicine given by the gods, and it can't improve Illusion. Everything is our illusion, and we can no longer let the black ointment flow into the Kurama clan. Because the black ointment can affect people’s will, the most important thing for the Kurama clan’s awakening of blood succession is the will!’ Such a last word.”

"So you stayed here with that person?" Ming Jing sneered, and said mockingly.

"We...we can't leave..." Takuto Kurama couldn't help crying: "We thought about leaving, but the black ointment was too attractive, and every time we could only go to the foot of the mountain, we couldn't help but come back. That feeling of loss is the most unbearable in this world."

"So you leave again and again, and come back again and again? Ha..." Ming Jing couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ah..." Takuto Kurama didn't explain anything, just like Ming Jing said, the two of them are just so worthless.

"Now, you two leave here with me!" Ming Jing stood up and said indifferently: "As for those things outside, I will burn them down!"

"You can't do this! What you burned is our few remaining lives!" Takuto Kurama shouted, not knowing where the strength came from, grabbing Ming Jing's hand.

"I'm extending your few lives for you! Qingyan, drag him down, as for that...lift him down and put them in the carriage!" Ming Jing shook off Kurama Takuto's veteran hand, turned around and ordered.

"You can't, you can't do this!..." Takuto Kurama still wanted to struggle, but how could his body, which had been hollowed out by the tablet, be Qingyan's opponent?After three or two strokes, he was subdued, and then Qingyan walked to the side of the wooden bed, and directly lifted the wooden bed, which was wide for one person, and walked outside.

With Qingyan's departure, only Mingjing and Xiaonan were left on the top of the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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