Extreme Grade Plundering System

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After about half an hour, in the vicinity, Mu Qingxiao found an open-air tea stall and found a place to sit down and said, “Boss, get a pot of good tea and a plate of pastries.”

“Okay, wait a minute, guest.”

Soon, the stall owner came over with a pot of hot tea and a plate of pastries, passionately said with a slight smile: “Young Master is out to play, the scenery of Qinchuan will certainly not let you down.”

“Yangchun in March, the Jiangnan scenery is indeed quite good.” Mu Qingxiao said indifferently, holding up the teacup and taking a sip.

“Young Master is really a man of temperament.”

The stall owner is very enthusiastic, he is not in a hurry, chatting while tasting tea.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a plate of pastries was finished, and 2 cups of tea bottomed out. Mu Qingxiao stood up, took out a piece of silver, put it on the table, and turned away.

The stall owner stepped forward, looking at a piece of silver on the table, and just wanted to see that there was more money, but the guests had long disappeared.

After leaving the tea stall, Mu Qingxiao walked along the canal to the west side of Qinchuan City. He came to Qinchuan not only to see the scenery, but also to have another deep meaning.

More than ten minutes later, standing in front of a small mansion, Mu Qingxiao fell into contemplation. On the left side of the small mansion was a mansion with the word’Fang Mansion’ on the plaque at the door.

Looking at the closed door of the small house, Mu Qingxiao Divine Consciousness was released, and the inside and outside of the small house was investigated, and there was no sign of anyone living.

“It seems that Ouyang Shaogong has not returned, only after waiting for a few years, go to Bishan first.”

He shook his head slightly, sighed, and said, the surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and the silhouette was disappeared in place.

Originally, Mu Qingxiao’s goal was from Alioth, the other half of Idle Immortal Villa, and thought halfway that Ouyang Shaogong might appear in Qinchuan in the near future.

So, Mu Qingxiao came here along the way, and it was not surprising to meet Fang’s sister and brother, but did not meet Ouyang Shaogong, which somewhat disappointed him.

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In the early morning two days later, the sun rose to the east.

At this time, what Mu Qingxiao sees is a mountain village. The village covers a small area, which is only a few dozen acres of land. Among them, it is estimated that dozens of people live there.

The village completely deviated from the nearby town, isolated from the world, and surrounded by a bamboo fence with a height of one meter. There is no sense of security at all.

This height, at most, defends against some ordinary wild beasts. If there is really demons and ghosts, no one in the village will be spared.

Therefore, demons and ghosts are completely nonsense, otherwise, let alone sending people to report in towns, there are no known living people.

It is strange to say that Cuiping Village is located at the foot of Bishan Mountain. There are no wild beasts in the mountains, not to mention demons and ghosts. Mu Qingxiao has been walking all the way, even ordinary wild beasts have never been seen.

But the young people in the village died weirdly, and there was something wrong with it.

The death of the young people made the residents of the village panic and even meant to move again.

In the end, because the old people in the village did not want to give up the village to leave, the elderly old village head had to ask people in nearby towns for help.

The City Lord was reluctant to spread this matter, but he had some ways, so he had to ask for legal cultivation sect by letter.

Looking at the small village in front of him, Mu Qingxiao could not help looking up at the top of Bishan.

Even if it is day and night, and the sun is shining, the place is so lifeless, there are no birds singing around, and the atmosphere is extremely strange.

Retracting his gaze, Mu Qingxiao took a step, pushed the bamboo gate at the entrance of the village, and walked towards the inside of the village.

It didn’t take long for an old farmer to appear in his sight. He was about 60 years old. He was cultivating a small field with a hoe. It seemed to be planting seedlings of vegetables and fruits.

Mu Qingxiao glanced at the old man and stepped forward, said softly: “Senior, may I ask Cui Ping Village here?”

As soon as the words fell, the old man lifts the head, revealing a wrinkled cheek and muddy eyes.

For a moment, the old man put down the hoe in his hand and said, “Doll, aren’t you in the village?”

“Yes, here is from outside the village.”

Although the old man is old, it does not hinder the communication between the two people. It only sounds weird to hear the word “doll”, Mu Qingxiao’s eyes are disabled to bear twitched.

“No one will come to such a desolate place, but recently there is no peace and security in the village, old fogey advises you to leave soon.”

There seemed to be something thought, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he began to persuade Mu Qingxiao to leave.

“Senior, the next is City Lord, please come and help you solve the strange things in the village, and please tell me the ins and outs of the matter.”

“You… are you Immortal?”

Hearing Mu Qingxiao’s words, the old man was thrilled. Isn’t the City Lord invited the Legendary Immortal? After he dropped the hoe in his hand, he knelt down.

The move made Mu Qingxiao a little helpless, and quickly helped him up, saying: “Immortal is not afraid to be, just some ordinary person that’s all of a small cultivation, Senior does not have to be like this.”

“Immortal, we are halfway into the earth. You must save the poor children in the village.” When the young people and everyone in the village died, the old man’s face showed pain.

“I’m here to resolve this matter, and I’m asking Senior to describe what happened in the village.”

“This is the case, we Cuiping Mountain has always been to live together in harmony, somehow, a month ago…”

After the old man’s narrative, Mu Qingxiao learned that in this month, three young men in the village died without any injuries. The unfathomable mystery died.

Moreover, before death, these men had a characteristic, muddleheaded, and even wandered in the village in the middle of the night.

Previously, the village names were not taken seriously. It was only after the death of 2 young people that they began to pay attention. Until now, there are 3 men who died before and after.

After simply understanding the course of events, Mu Qingxiao thought about it for a moment, and learned the position of the village head’s house from the old man’s mouth, then walked inside the village.

After a few minutes, following the route indicated by the old man, walking straight, I soon saw a small 4-apartment courtyard, where the village head was living.

Compared with the mud houses in the village, this 4-court house is not much different from the houses in the towns outside the village.

The village head is an old man over 90 years old with white hair. After seeing Mu Qingxiao, he was respectful and even instructed his wife to prepare tea and cakes.

“Tea cakes are not necessary, take me to see the body of the dead first.”

“The body of the deceased was placed in the backyard. Immortal please follow me.”

Behind the village head, came to the backyard. Mu Qingxiao gazed at him and looked around. In the courtyard, under the leafy shady tree, there were three black coffins.

The lush foliage of the shame tree just covered the pouring sunlight, which made the atmosphere in the courtyard appear a bit depressed.

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