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Xu was afraid that she would catch the cold, so she was actually covered with Guo Mo's cloak.

Guo Mo found that the fire pile at the beginning had been extinguished, so he planned to light another pile near the entrance of the cave, which could not only keep warm, but also scare away any wild beasts that might appear at night.

Guo Mo squatted on the ground, facing the outside of the cave, and was lighting a fire.

Without noticing the back, the woman who was lying sideways on the straw bed had slowly woken up.

Open your eyes and see yourself in a strange place, like a cave.

Suddenly, the woman found that all the clothes on her body had been changed, and she was no longer served by the Miao people.

And on his body, he was actually covered with a man's cloak.

Looking up, there was a man squatting at the entrance of the cave.

"what--"

A tragic cry resounded through the night sky of the entire mountain forest...

Chapter 139

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

Huang Rong, who heard the cry, hurried in from the cave, holding two grilled fish in her hand.

Guo Mo stood there without saying a word, and smiled awkwardly. He knew that the woman had misunderstood.

Seeing another woman came in from the cave, and she was so beautiful, even this Miao family woman couldn't help admiring secretly: "What a beautiful sister."

"Girl, we were passing by, and when we saw you passed out by the pool, we rescued you."

"I changed the clothes on your body for you. Your original clothes have just been washed for you, and they are hanging there to dry."

The woman turned her head and saw that her original clothes were hanging on a branch between two boulders.

Hearing that the clothes on her body were changed by the beautiful sister in front of her, the woman felt relieved.

But he felt ashamed of his recklessness just now, and blushed for a moment.

Seeing this, Huang Rong naturally understood what this woman was thinking.

"Girl, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Huang Rong tentatively asked, after all, most of the ordinary Miao people lived in the mountains and had no contact with Han people, let alone proficient in Chinese.

Hearing Huang Rong's question, the woman nodded, but didn't speak, obviously still wary.

"We made fish, if you are hungry, come out and eat some together?"

Huang Rong didn't urge her, and went out of the cave with Guo Mo, too much urging would be counterproductive.

Huang Rong continued to finish grilling the fish in her hand, while Guo Mo took out two bowls similar to those used by monks from the bag on the horse's back, and filled two bowls of fish soup.

Without the carriage, the food and daily life on the way would be much simpler.

Guo Mo had just eaten half a grilled fish when the woman slowly came out of the cave and came to the two of them cautiously.

"Sister, can I have a bowl of fish soup?"

He said timidly to Huang Rong, but his Chinese was very standard.

Guo Mo didn't respond, but Huang Rong was secretly amazed, it seems that the identity of this Miao woman is not simple.

"Of course, come on, you can drink this, hot or cold is just right."

Huang Rong enthusiastically handed the bowl she had cooled to the woman, and handed her a pair of kuaizi.

The woman seemed to be very hungry, she said "thank you", and turned around, after a while, she even ate and drank fish and soup.

Huang Rong looked at her and said with a smile, "Little sister, you are not full yet, you have already drank this bowl, let's add another pancake."

The woman accepted it gratefully, but this time she ate slowly, showing that she had a good tutor.

Guo Mo and Huang Rong didn't stay idle either. They ate the remaining grilled fish and fish soup with the cooking cakes they brought. Guo Mo even had two wine bags hanging on his chest.

"My name is Huang Rong, his name is Guo Mo, little sister, what's your name? Where do you live?"

It can be seen from today's situation that this woman is also a martial artist.

"Thank you, Sister Huang, for the fish. My name is Hua Nu, and I live in this mountain now. To climb over the mountain in front, there is a valley down there, which is my residence."

After a meal, seeing a beautiful and gentle sister like Huang Rong again, this Miao girl named Hua Nu also gave up her guard.

"Sister Hua Nu, it's getting late today, let's spend the night here and go back tomorrow. You can sleep in the cave, we can just go outside."

Huang Rong usually has no familiar female companions, but this Miao woman whom she just met is extraordinarily kind.

"Then how is it possible, my sister can live in the cave with me."

Hua Nu came over, took Huang Rong's hand and said.

"Rong'er, you can accompany this flower slave girl to the cave, and I'll just watch outside the cave."

Guo Mo also persuaded him that his "Nine Suns Magic Art" has already been accomplished, so he is naturally not afraid of the severe cold.

The second daughter lived in the cave, and Guo Mo meditated at the entrance of the cave all night.

"Sister Huang, Brother Guo, you can follow Hua Nu to the house. You saved Hua Nu, so naturally you will invite him to be a guest at home."

Early in the morning, when Hua Nu saw Guo Mo and Huang Rong were about to leave, she hurriedly stopped them.

"Brother Mo—"

Seeing Hua Nu's enthusiastic expression, Huang Rong couldn't bear to refuse her, so she asked Guo Mo.

In one night, Guo Mo also thought a lot.

In this deep mountain, there appeared this woman named Hua Nu, who possessed martial arts and was poisoned in her body. The background must not be simple.

If Guo Mo was alone, he would not care about any danger, but now that he is with Huang Rong, he is worried about any danger.

However, from the looks of it, Huang Rong obviously wanted to go with the other party, so he couldn't forcefully object.

"Okay, anyway, we are on the way, so let's go to Hua Nu's house together to see, it's just for no reason, and it will disturb your family."

Seeing that Guo Mo finally agreed, Hua Nu was as happy as a child.

Huang Rong originally wanted to ask about Hua Nu's poisoning, but she was worried about making shallow conversations. After all, they had known each other for less than a day.

The three of them packed up and were ready to go on the road. Hua Nu changed back into her Miao family attire.

After turning over the big mountain in front of me, I saw that it was not far away, but when I walked, I found that the road was not close.

It was not until noon that the three reached the highest summit.

Guo Mo looked around and saw a few houses in the valley below.

The three of them walked down the mountain road, and it took more than an hour before they arrived at the mouth of the valley.

No matter how far away, Guo Mo felt something was wrong, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Rong'er, Miss Hua Nu, something is wrong, everyone be careful."

Huang Rong and Hua Nu, seeing Guo Mo's cautiousness, raised their vigilance, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

The three of them walked into the valley in a zigzag shape, Hua Nu walked in the front, and soon came to those houses, which turned out to be temporary thatched houses.

"Elder Shi, Granny, are you there?" Hua Nu called.

Even shouted three times, but no one in the room answered.

"Rong'er, you wait outside, I'll go in and have a look."

Guo Mo didn't wait for the two to reply, and hurried two steps to the door.

Standing beside the door, he pushed the half-covered door with his hand, the door was pushed open, but there was no sound inside.

Relying on his courage, Guo Mo cautiously raised his foot and walked in, the smell of blood became stronger.

When I entered the main room, I found that the tables and chairs had fallen to the floor, and it was obvious that there had been a fight.

Guo Mo continued to walk in, and before entering the back room, he saw an elderly woman lying on her back, with a large pool of blood under her body and a sharp knife stuck in her chest.

Other than that, nothing was found.

"Rong'er, come in."

Guo Mo didn't go into the back room either, so he greeted Huang Rong and the two outside.

Huang Rong and Hua Nu also followed in. Seeing this scene, Hua Nu ran over crying.

"Grandma, grandma, wake up."

While weeping, I shook Grandma's body, but unfortunately I couldn't hear the echo anymore.

Huang Rong also went over and checked.

"Brother Mo, Grandma should have been killed last night. Apart from the fatal knife in the chest, she was also hit in the back."

At this time, Hua Nu stopped crying and pulled the sharp knife from Grandma's body. This is the unique sharp knife of Wuman people.

Hua Nu saw that Grandma's left hand had been tightly clenched, and after opening it, she saw something similar to a waist card, made of some kind of animal bone, but with a "ghost face" depicted on it.

"It's them, it's them again..."

"Where's Elder Shi? Brother Guo, have you seen Elder Shi?"

Hua Nu just cried bitterly, only now remembered that he didn't see Elder Shi's person or corpse.

Guo Mo went out again, searched inside and out, and even went up to the roof to check, but found no other people.

Only on the left side of the hut, traces of fighting and a half-broken sharp knife were found.

"Miss Hua Nu, no one was found in the valley. I think the Elder Shi you mentioned may have been taken away by them."

Hua Nu didn't speak any more, and closed Grandma's eyes that were still open with her hands.

He picked up Grandma horizontally, and followed the Wuman sharp knife with his right hand to the back of the house.

Seeing that Hua Nu was going to dig a grave for Grandma, Guo Mo hurried forward and took the sharp knife.

Guo Mo possessed the "Nine Suns Divine Art", so digging a tomb is a no-brainer.

Huang Rong was also nearby, helping Hua Nu to bury Grandma together.

In the end, it was covered with a pile of earth and stones, and there was no stele to mark it.

During the whole process, Hua Nu did not shed a single tear, as if she had seen too many such situations.

"Huanu, can you tell my sister your story?"

Seeing Hua Nu who had been kneeling by the grave for an hour, Huang Rong couldn't help but asked in distress.

It turned out that this flower slave was once the daughter of a leader of a small tribe in Yunnan. Her father was a Miao, and her mother was a Han woman.

Therefore, since she was a child, her mother taught her to read and write, and the elders of the clan taught her to practice the martial arts of the Miao family.

Since there are no brothers in the upper and lower levels, Hua Nu, as a woman, always faces many obstacles if she wants to inherit the position of the leader of the tribe.

And there is another Miao family tribe next to it, which is slightly larger than Huanu's tribe, and they have been thinking about merging it.

During a gathering of Miao people, the leader of the opposing Miao people suddenly attacked and killed Hua Nu's father and mother.

But the only son of the other leader also died in that attack.

Having lost his only son, the leader of the Miao people went mad to kill all Hua Nu's people.

Fortunately, several elders of the clan with strong martial arts skills and loyalty escaped with the protection of Hua Nu. This escape lasted for six or seven years, and they had already left Yunnan and fled to the border of Guizhou.

The leader of the Miao people still refused to let Hua Nu and his party go, and spared no expense in bribing Guizhou locals, the power holders of the Luo Shi Ghost Country, asking them to go after Hua Nu and his party.

Originally there were dozens of people, but in the past few years, only the strongest Elder Shi and Grandma remained.

And Hua Nu was even planted the most powerful "Gu poison" by the other party.

This is a kind of "Gu" of extreme cold, it will attack once every month at the beginning of the month, the whole body is hot and cold, life is worse than death.

Later, I discovered that only by soaking myself in a deep pool can I relieve myself a little.

It has been more than two years in a row, and each episode has become more serious.

It is said that once three years have passed, this "gu poison" will erupt in an all-round way, and there is no solution at all.

Hua Nu calmly narrated the experiences of the past few years, as if telling someone else's story.

Faced with hunting again and again, one by one relatives died in front of him.

Since the age of ten, this kind of terror has permeated every day and night.