Rebirth Night Expedition Far River

"Demon Cult?" Wen Jiang's eyes widened. Could it be what he meant? !

Elder Lu smiled with a good temper, and didn't care about his surprised tone: "That's right, my sect is the Devil's sect."

"Uh, that Xiaodiu, that is, is the boy who was with me?"

"The little master is our master." Elder Lu continued to stroke his beard and smiled.

I think, with this odds, buying a lottery ticket is sure to win!However, from the looks of the leader, the IQ is not online, could it be that he has become obsessed?Wen Jiang hesitated to speak.

Elder Lu didn't reveal any other information this time, but just introduced Wen Jiang to the so-called Demon Sect General Altar while walking.

Wen Jiang followed what he said and looked around. It is now winter, and Huali Mountain is already covered with snow. After they came out of the prescription just now, Wen Jiang took a special look at the back of the house, and it was indeed built on the edge of the cliff. , the main altar they are in is on a relatively flat place on the top of the cliff, and most of the houses are built close to the edge of the cliff, which looks very steep. If Wen Jiang didn't realize it when he woke up, he probably wouldn't be able to fall asleep easily at night. .

But apart from the fact that the houses are built so that the little heart is pounding, it looks like a small village. There are a few red plum trees scattered among the houses, which are very beautiful against the white snow. Take a deep breath and you can smell it. The elegant and indifferent Mei Xiang just feels refreshed.

Yao knew it wasn't snow, so there was darkness... darkness... darkness... oh shit, what the hell is it that smells so bad! ! ! !

Turning his head, he saw a strong man who was nearly two meters tall, five big and three thick - the tray in his hand - stinky tofu? !Why is there such a thing here? !Turning his head again, he found that Elder Lu, who looked like an old fairy just now, had stretched out his hand and put a piece into his mouth with a smile: "Well, yes, Xiao Shan, there is progress. The taste this time is much better than last time. "

Then Wen Jiang saw that the face of the strong man as tall as a mountain turned red instantly, and he shook his head shyly.

"He—" Wen Jiang pointed to his throat.

Elder Lu nodded: "Shortly after he was born, Xiaoshan caught a cold and had a high fever. Since he couldn't be treated in time, so--however, he can understand lip language, as long as you speak slowly, it will be fine."

"Hello." Wen Jiang said with a smile, pointing to the plate: "Can I have a taste?"

Seeing him talking to him, Xiao Shan first hid behind Elder Lu in embarrassment (Dear, Elder Lu’s small size really can’t hide you, 囧), then poked out his big head, nodded, and stretched his arms forward [To] He opened his mouth silently.

Wen Jiang thanked with a smile, and then directly picked up a piece of black stinky tofu with his hand, and put it in his mouth: "Well, it's a mess (very fragrant)."

Indeed, although it is not very beautiful, the taste is very good, but the frying time may be a bit too long, so it tastes a bit burnt. It would be better if a little more ingredients are added.

"Are there shallots?" Wen Jiang asked.

Xiao Shan shook his head blankly.

Sure enough, Wen Jiang smiled: "Is it okay if I come to you later? I have a little idea to make this taste more delicious."

Xiao Shan's eyes lit up, but he still glanced at Elder Lu first, and when he saw him nodding, he nodded vigorously.

"It's delicious, see you later." Wen Jiang waved his hand and followed Elder Lu away.

Along the way, he saw an old man with some inconvenient legs and feet, a young woman with a blind cane but a vegetable basket in her arms, and some other people with disabilities, but on their faces, he could not see any reason. The haze brought about by the incomplete body, everyone lives here very peacefully and safely, but the other healthy people they meet have serious expressions one by one, and they seem to have weapons on their waists. They are standing one by one. The fixed location and the walking route seem to be strictly controlled, and they should be patrolling people.

This kind of demon sect is completely different from Wen Jiang's memory. It is like a small mountain, fierce on the outside, but pure and childish on the inside.

"Don't Mr. Wen have anything to ask?"

"Elder Lu, you can call me Ajiang or Xiaoqi, I am just from an ordinary family." Wen Jiang lowered his eyebrows: "Actually, I was just wondering why this place is called the Demon Sect, because the word 'devil' has the same meaning as the word 'devil'." The behavior style of your teaching seems to be completely opposite."

Elder Lu let out an 'oh', and then fell silent.

Oops, did you ask something that shouldn't be asked? !Wen Jiang regretted secretly: "Well, I am, it's a bit strange, if it's not convenient to answer, just pretend I didn't ask, hehe."

"Oh, it's not inconvenient." Elder Lu smiled: "In fact, there is a plant called mushroom that grows in the shade of Huali Mountain. Its juice is very sticky and can be used to stick things. , We call this kind of juice Mushroom Glue, because only Huali has it, and later called it Huali Mushroom Glue. Our ancestors were born and raised in Huali, and then lived here. The village is called Mushroom Gum Village. But later, I don’t know what happened in the village. Many people with diseases appeared, and many healthy people left. The feet moved here, and then it gradually spread out that there is a demon cult here." Elder Lu showed a very mysterious smile: "So we just created a general forum for ourselves and many sub-forums to fool other people. People, just right, we don’t want anyone to come to the village.” After he finished speaking, his tone became a little melancholy, Wen Jiang thought of those people he saw before, and knew in his heart that he was worried that outsiders would spy here and would treat those people in the village. cause bad influence.

However, it was a bit unexpected that the mushroom glue became the Demon Cult.

Sure enough, the truth is always easy to be lost in the long river of history and the imagination of the common people.

However, after the observation just now, Wen Jiang also found out one more thing: "When you say sub-forum, do you mean a place for supply here?"

"supply?"

"Uh, it's the source of livelihood for the villagers."

Elder Lu understood: "Well, there are indeed some, but they are all small businesses. Some of them were people who went out of the village and had relatives. They have been doing some small businesses outside the past two years, and their lives are better than before. I haven't forgotten my relatives who are still here, and the small shops opened by our people here, but they are all small businesses, not comparable to Xiaoqi."

Wen Jiang was taken aback: "Me?"

Elder Lu smiled meaningfully at him.

So Wen Jiang immediately thought of someone: "Well, Elder Lu, I want to ask you about someone."

"I know who Xiaoqi wants to ask. I'll tell you the details when he comes back. I'll take you to see the little master first."

Elder Lu pushed Wen Jiang's question away with all his might, but he had already revealed a lot of information, and Wen Jiang felt both inexplicably happy and a little complicated.

Traveling around the world self-righteously, chasing after that person, trying to find his traces bit by bit, but now he is told that everything is in his hands, which makes him a little frustrated, in fact, he is also a little bit big Oh manly.

However, thinking about what Elder Lu said, that person should be back soon, Wen Jiang was more happy than depressed.

Looking forward to the reunion after a long absence, this feeling is sour and sweet.

However, he didn't know that the days after the reunion seemed to be different from what he was looking forward to before and now.