When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 211: Departure, Is It Over?

After the truth came out, Yan Cisheng learned from Yan Shiliu that he was able to restore his innocence thanks to those talented people from other places, who had been secretly investigating the truth of the curse. ♦♕  ♦ඏ

Yan Cisheng was very moved when he heard this. He wanted to catch a few chickens and ducks to express his gratitude, but suddenly remembered his old mother at home, who was still living in his second sister's house. Now that the truth was revealed, he should take his mother back as soon as possible and fulfill his unfulfilled filial piety.

So the visit to thank them could only be postponed. He met with several people one by one, performed a Jianghu salute, and left in a hurry.

Yan Shiliu and his group looked at his back, and the Gu girl sighed: "He is a filial son."

"It's a pity that such a tragedy happened to him. I heard from the villagers that his father Yan Laifu used to dote on him. It's hard to imagine how he would collapse when he learned that he had eaten his father alive."

The magic refiner shook his head and sighed.

The swordsman nodded, "So, Yan Nanzhe deserves to die."

The Gu woman suddenly thought of a scene when she heard this, and said, "If he was infected with the evil food Gu, he must not eat to survive. Do you think his father Yan Laifu would voluntarily give him food?"

The Gu woman said.

The scene of that day suddenly appeared in the minds of several people.

Yan Cisheng was starving and searched for all the food in the kitchen. His old father volunteered to eat him to save his son.

If this is true.

It is the greatest sorrow in the world.

The curse has come to an end.

The three "demons" in Yanjia Village have been eliminated, and the father-eating curse is man-made. Yan Shiliu paid the last reward, and everyone rested for a few days and it was time to leave.

The three evils on the north road were all killed. They traveled along the north road. With the speed of several people, it only took about half a month to connect with the outside world.

If we go south, the road will be much more difficult and will take nearly a month. It is a dead end for ordinary people, but the advantage is that after passing through the dangerous mountains and waters, we will directly reach a big city.

Several people discussed the route, whether to go south or north, each has its own advantages. In the end, they chose the northern route, thinking that Yanjia Village was really pitiful, trapped in such a mountain range. Anyway, they were going out, so they might as well help them and try this road.

The day before departure.

Li Changxiao was strolling in the village.

I saw someone in white clothes in the distance, beating gongs and drums.

Yan Cisheng was crying as he walked.

Li Changxiao asked others and found out that it turned out that his mother was old and had been stimulated several times in succession, so she caught a cold and died.

Now is the funeral ceremony.

Let's talk about the funeral team, which slowly marched in the village. Many people cast sympathetic eyes on Yan Cisheng.

"Old people always say that the amount of blessings a person can enjoy after birth is constant. When Yan Cisheng was young, he was spoiled and enjoyed all the blessings in advance."

"That's right. If it were me, I can't imagine how devastated I would be. Losing my father and mother... Alas."

Neighbors whispered.

...

One day.

Several people were planning to leave.

Yan Cisheng got the news from somewhere, still wearing mourning clothes, and hurried over to thank them.

He bowed and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. My mother... Alas, I didn't hold a banquet to thank her. I, Yan Cisheng, was not polite and felt guilty, but..."

"It doesn't matter." The thin old Taoist said calmly, "It's good to have the intention. We'll go."

Speaking.

Several people bowed and left along the north road.

The Yanjia Village behind them was gradually covered by thick fog.

Between these mountains.

Every morning, there is a thin mist, which is very cool and fresh. If you take a deep breath, you can breathe in the rich vitality.

The flatness of the north road is relatively speaking. In fact, it is still very strenuous to walk, but it is passable after all.

Yan Shiliu wanted to lead the way for the others, so he followed.

This road is a little more boring than the way here. There are no turbulent rivers, steep mountains, kings who cut the road, and strange beasts.

The road is very long, mostly covered by dense forests. After a lot of effort, they came across a clear river, and the few people smiled happily. After all, they are just Jianghu people with strange skills, not the immortals who are truly free and unrestrained in the world. Even if their abilities are far beyond ordinary mortals, they still have many inconveniences.

For example, washing and going to the toilet are inevitable.

It was fine in Yanjia Village. There was a small pond about three miles to the left of Yan Shiliu's gate. The pond was full of running water with a moderate temperature, which was most convenient for washing.

But the way back to the city was not so easy. Everyone carried two water bags and would only drink a sip when they were very thirsty. They did not dare to abuse it.

Food was better. There were many wild animals in the mountains and forests, such as wild rabbits, mountain snakes, deer... Occasionally, one or two could be seen. If you were greedy and did not mind the trouble, you could kill one and roast it.

It was just that washing was really inconvenient. The moisture in the mountains and forests was heavy, and the body was sticky and greasy, which was very uncomfortable. Several male Jianghu guests could still bear it, but Gu Nu and Cai Wei felt a little upset because of it.

So every time they saw a small river, they would stop for a night.

I saw the two women jumping into the river to wash, which was very refreshing. Although both women were not easy to mess with, their looks and figures were really good. Gu Nu was petite and cute, while Cai Wei was aloof and cold.

However, after walking in this dangerous mountain for several days, no matter how aloof and cold she was, she couldn't feel cold anymore. Cai Wei's short white boots were covered with mud, and her silk dress was no longer as clean as when she came.

I remember that before setting off, she prepared four sets of clothes for changing, all of which were expensive dresses and bellybands... Later, two sets were damaged and abandoned halfway.

After the two girls washed up, they felt much lighter after changing into new clothes. Although they had received many demon-killing orders and had been to remote places before, they had never been to a place as remote as Yanjia Village, so they were not fully prepared.

The magic refiner and the swordsman also wanted to wash up, while the thin old Taoist priest and Li Changxiao sat aside and chatted.

Li Changxiao learned that the thin old Taoist priest was an old Taoist priest in a Taoist temple. This skill was not passed down by the Taoist temple, but was learned from a mysterious person when he was young.

At night.

Several people put the clothes for changing on the fire rack to dry, so that they could travel tomorrow. What made the only two women in the field a little embarrassed was that if they wanted to dry their underwear such as bellybands, shoes and socks as soon as possible in the mountains and forests, they had to be placed on the fire to bake.

This was equivalent to making it public. The two blushed slightly, but did not say much. After all, they were in the martial arts world and were not unmarried young ladies.

The magic refiner took the opportunity to counterattack: "Gu girl, do you have athlete's foot? These shoes and socks are really smelly, yo yo yo, they are all yellow."

If it were normal, the Gu girl would definitely fight back, but she couldn't refute this.

Seeing that this trick was effective, the magic refiner continued to tease, from the bellyband style to other things... Cai Wei turned her head away. She was a master of swordsmanship, and several people did not dare to tease her, but she was shy when she heard it. If she could, she would definitely not show such private clothes here.

Dinner was a simple coarse cake and a piece of dried meat.

After eating and drinking, several people started chatting again.

I don't know who brought the topic to Yanjia Village again.

The magician said, "Yan Nanzhe is such a loser, stupid and bad."

The swordsman nodded and suddenly said, "You said... Is it possible that Yan Nanzhe is just a scapegoat?"

The thin old Taoist shook his head, "What do you mean?"

The swordsman said, "First of all: Yan Nanzhe's escape is illogical."

"Don't you think it's a bit too hasty? It seems that something is urging him to escape. He must leave tonight."

"I think there may be someone behind the scenes instigating it."

The magician patted the swordsman's shoulder, "Brother, don't think about it. Yan Nanzhe's poison was definitely done by Yan Nanzhe. Look at his reaction, he almost has the word "guilty" written on his face."

Hearing this.

Everyone nodded, the magician was right.

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