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- His words stunned Wang Youde.
Old Wang stared at him with dazed eyes, and asked, "A more turbid pool? What do you mean?"
Yun Song wanted to directly ask about the birth of Wanwu Miaobi, but he changed his words to ask: "There are mandrills in Yunqi Mountain, isn't it?"
Wang Youde said: "That's right, you met them? No, they're deep in the mountains and won't come to the town. You shouldn't encounter them."
Hearing this, Yun Song was in high spirits.
There is a play.
He asked: "I did meet them, and someone drove them and took my things. I have to find them. Where are they?"
Wang Youde said: "In the Minfu Mountain area."
Yun Song had never heard of this mountain before, and asked, "Minfu Mountain? What is this place? Is it far from the town?"
Wang Youde said: "If you travel faster, you can arrive in two days and two nights."
Yun Song asked: "If you ride a horse and a mule"
"The time will have to be doubled." Wang Youde laughed, "Minfu Mountain is in the north of Yunqi Mountain. The terrain is dangerous and the road is difficult. Mules and horses can't walk faster than people, and there are monsters, ghosts, tigers and wolves in the deep mountains. Fierce beasts, mules and horses will be frightened and dare not move when they smell their breath, and you will have to spend a lot of effort to make them move."
Yun Song's face was gloomy.
He didn't expect the mandrill to hide in such a deep mountain.
However, this is also normal. Over the past century, there have been fewer and fewer monsters in the mountains, and only the deep mountains and old forests can be seen.
He is not afraid of the journey of two days and two nights. At worst, he will go on the road by himself and turn into a walking corpse to speed up. In this way, the time for him to run at full speed can be shortened to half a day.
But it was a bit too long, because it is hard to say where the handsome man is hiding, and he may not have gone to Minfushan, the old lair of the mandrill.
So he asked about the information about Shengwanwu Miaobi: "Do you know that there is such a legend in Minfushan or somewhere else, that there is a magic brush that has the ability to turn the drawn things into real things?"
"Turn the drawn things into real things?" Wang Youde was shocked.
Yun Song was thinking that there was something to be said, but he said again: "Isn't that the magic weapon rumored in ancient times? There really is such a magic weapon in this world?"
"Haven't you heard any news about it?" Yun Song was disappointed, "I don't know if it's true, but I heard a weird person mention it."
Wang Youde asked: "What kind of weirdo?"
Yun Song shook his head and said: "Forget it, you can take a good rest, I hope you will recover soon."
These words made Wang Youde laugh out loud: "Back to health? No more, no more recovery."
He smiled and laughed, and his laughter became sad.
It's the sentence he said just now, once his anger has become today, no one in the world is against the setting sun.
The end of the hero!
Yun Song arched his hands at him and left.
Wang Youde closed his eyes tiredly.
After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Sheng Wanwu Miaobi! It is the Shengwanwu Miaobi that appeared! Yun Song is really my lucky star, maybe I can really return to normal, haha!"
By this time Yun Song had already left the old town.
He asked someone in the town to find out the location of Minfu Mountain.
The mountainous area where Minfu Mountain is located has a long history, and people have always lived in it.
They have eccentric temperaments, believe in demons as gods, and have many weird and gloomy customs. Although they belong to the descendants of Yan and Huang in terms of race, they are more like barbarians in the frontier in terms of culture and customs.
Ordinary people will not go to Minfu Mountain, only some traders who want to fight will do business¡ªthe folk customs in Minfu Mountain are tough, and monsters are haunted, so there is no business road, which makes it difficult to transport and sell leather goods and herbs in the mountain, and the supplies outside are also difficult. Difficult to get in.
At this time, as long as someone can make a deal, they will definitely make a lot of money.
Of course, such places are often desperate to make money but not to spend money.
Yun Song spent some effort to find out the location of Minfu Mountain, and finally got the specific location of the mountain before leaving the town.
Before leaving the town, he bought a whole outfit, a pair of shoulder bags, two baskets, other salt cloth, steel needles, iron nails, wax kerosene, etc., and got a bunch of commodities.
He is going to pretend to be a salesman to enter Fushan.
Returning to the village with his outfit, he was surrounded by the villagers, who took out copper coins or leather goods and shouted at him: "What do you have? What do you have?"
Yun Song quickly explained: "I, I am not a salesman, and I am not here to do business."
& nnbsp; "How about this, boy, you leave something to show your surrender, and we will spare your life."
Another demon cat came out and said: "Grandma is right. God has the virtue of loving life. It's almost Chinese New Year. We won't make things difficult for you. Just throw away the rotten wood in your hand. You can go away."
Yun Song smiled and said: "Thank you cat masters for your generosity, thank you for sparing the boy's life, but the boy is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, if you spare the boy's life, how can the boy only give you a piece of rotten wood? This wooden walking stick Here you go, and I¡¯ll give you some more gifts.¡±
As he spoke, he planted the five thunder wood on the ground, and the old cat grandma's eyes widened immediately, and she salivated at the five thunder wood.
While the other demon cats looked at his hands curiously, waiting for him to take out the gift.
Some demon cats didn't know whether it was greed or something wrong with their brains, but they ran over swaggeringly and approached them and asked, "Do you have any gifts?"
Yun Song flipped his hands over, his left hand was a shotgun and his right hand was a shell gun!
All of a sudden, the fire flared up!
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