"Yes." Tang Yun responded, opened the car curtain and looked out, just in time to see the faint smoke from the kitchen in the distance.

Now they have left Tianhai County and are in a mountain range, which is the junction of Tianhai County and Leihuo State. After passing here, they have completely reached the boundary of Leihuo State.

Next, Tang Yun had to go to the prefectural city to report, and then he could go to Xianghuo County. Now he could clearly feel that the surrounding temperature had risen.

Correspondingly, the surrounding vegetation is becoming increasingly scarce, and those that can survive are those that are more drought-tolerant.

The forbidden area here is called Thunder Flame Hell. Unlike other forbidden areas, the forbidden area is completely an active volcano group, and there are eruptions from time to time.

The volcano in the center is where the Balrog was suppressed. There used to be no volcanoes.

However, with the fall of the Balrog, the spilled demon blood and broken true body, coupled with the demonic energy rushing through the sky, gradually turned this place into a terrifying active volcanic area.

Many of the creatures living nearby have been soaked in demon blood and turned into monsters with flames all over their bodies. From the surface, they are actually very similar to the so-called Fire Demon Hell in Western fantasy mythology.

Squeak.

The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the village. Zhang Wei apologized, got off the car and went into the village to communicate with the village chief. After a while, he came up sweating profusely and drove the carriage to a remote earthen yard.

Zhang Wei opened the car curtain: "Sir, we are here, get off the car?"

"Um."

When Tang Yun walked out of the carriage, he felt a wave of heat coming towards his face, and the large cloak on his body emitted a burst of coolness, blocking the heat wave. It was magical.

An old man with a cane, a slight hunchback, and white beard and hair came forward and said: "Sir, this little old man is the head of this village. I will have food for you later. The house is simple and in poor condition. I hope you can understand me."

indivual."

Tang Yun smiled, took the money from Zhang Wei, and put it in the village chief's hand: "It doesn't matter, it's a blessing to have a shelter from the wind and rain when you go out. Why should you pay so much attention to it?"

"Thank you, thank you so much, sir." Feeling the weight of the silver, the village chief couldn't help but feel a little excited, and bowed repeatedly.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Tang Yun dismissed: "Village chief, please go and do your work. Let's clean up first."

The village chief nodded, turned around three times and said, "Then, the little old man will bring the food later."

"Then it's time to work." Tang Yun nodded with a smile, turned around and entered the house.

Zhang Wei came over with his baggage and sighed: "Sir, the conditions here are poor, so we can only make do with it."

"Tsk, I can't do it." Tang Yun shook his head and sat casually on a chair, looking at the surrounding furnishings with wandering eyes: "This place is interesting."

"Huh? What did you find, sir?" Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment and then became serious.

Tang Yun said faintly: "That villager looks a little strange. His face looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, but the skin on his hands is very different. It looks more like the skin of a middle-aged man."

"Sir, what do you mean, he is in disguise?" Zhang Wei felt a sudden thought and subconsciously grasped the weapon.

The corners of Tang Yun's lips curled up, he stood up and walked around the room with his hands behind his back: "Not only is he pretending, but he is not a good person. He has exposed too many flaws.

The village chief looked shabby, but his lining was made of silk. In a small, remote village, how could an old man over fifty years old be able to travel far and travel across mountains and rivers to a prosperous place to buy such luxury goods?

If you really have such ability, why would you still stay in this poor place? Wouldn't it be better to just settle there? There are many other things that don't make sense."

Zhang Wei is about to go out: "How about I go..."

Tang Yun shook his head: "Don't worry, they have already set up the stage. It would be too much for you to ruin the stage without waiting for them to start singing. Why don't you sit down and wait patiently to see what play they want to sing."

He was really curious, could he have inadvertently provoked another enemy?

It's a pity that Tang Yun searched his mind and found that he had many potential enemies, but none of them had any reason to kill him in this situation.

Since there is no past, could it be the future?

Tang Yun changed his mind and soon thought of one thing - the death of Yuan Fenglong.

Ouyang said, and also mentioned in that letter, that Yuan Fenglong, the illegitimate son of Marquis Guiyi, died in an unknown manner, which is very strange. If so, could it be... haha.

Life is truly full of surprises.

…

The village chief left here and got into a house. His rickety body instantly became upright, and he laughed and said: "Boss, the arrangements are made."

The big man nodded with a sinister smile and said: "Okay, we will poison the food later. After they finish eating, we will attack them in groups after the poison is released in the middle of the night."
Chapter completed!