Chapter 717

At the same time, qinglingyan has also reached the hinterland of the eastern Miao Autonomous Region. She's going to find someone

In the hinterland of the eastern Miao Autonomous Region, the sparse branches and branches of the Miao Autonomous Region show various forms in the dim moonlight, just like a monster and ghost lurking at night.

After the shadow of the trees, there is a large marsh, thick fog miasma rises from the swamp, gloomy and strange.

Within hundreds of miles of the whole swamp, there was no living and no insects or ants could be heard.

This swamp, called the devil's swamp by the local barbarians, is the most mysterious and terrifying place in the whole Miao area. The fog that never disperses all year round contains poison, and even birds can't fly over it. Moreover, it is said that there are terrible monsters living in the swamp. Anyone who dares to break in will be swallowed up.

The night is deep, 300 miles away from the devil's swamp, a few Yi family hunters sit around the campfire. On the campfire, a roentgen roasted golden and oily, giving off an attractive fragrance.

"Ashan, you will be sixteen years old after this year. Should you marry cui'er in?" An older Hunter said to a simple and honest boy of seventeen or eighteen.

"I'm still young. Let's wait a few years." The shy boy blushed and said shyly.

"It's time to have a family. When your father is alive, he always thinks about it. Only when you become a family can he close his eyes." The old hunter said with emotion.

"Well, I know, uncle. Why don't we try there? Maybe we can catch a lot of prey?" The young man changed the subject, pointed to the swamp and asked.

"That's where God and man live. How can we go?" Said the old hunter.

"God man, is there really a god man in this world?" The boy asked cautiously.

"Pa!" The old hunter slapped the boy in the face, but he didn't exert himself. He said nervously, "a Shan, in the future, we can't talk nonsense. We barbarians can have a good day today. Thanks to these gods and hearing from the old people in the stockade, if it hadn't been for these gods, our stockade would have been destroyed by fierce monsters For thousands of years, our stockade has never been attacked by monsters any more. All of them rely on the protection of gods and men. "

"Oh, I won't talk nonsense again." The boy nodded and looked at the swamp again.

"Ashan, you must remember that you must not enter that swamp, or you will not only harm yourself, but also kill all of us." The elder Hunter also specially reminds.

"Well, don't worry, uncle." Seeing that the old hunter was so panicked, even if he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't dare to talk.

Several people are chatting, the old hunter suddenly made a silent gesture, gently pulled out the hunting knife in his waist, experienced hunters, for the dangerous intuition is far more than ordinary people.

The boy and another hunter hold their breath, and their fingers grip the handle of the knife and turn their bodies at a very slow speed.

Behind him, there was a deep breath, which was not a human breath. With the heat from its mouth, a faint fishy smell came from the night wind.

The elder one is the most famous hunter in Yijia mountain stronghold. It is said that one man once killed a black bear. Although the other two are not experienced enough, they are just as brave as heaven and earth. But at this time, the sweat trickles down his forehead to the ground, and his whole body is soaked with cold sweat.

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