Yunyang Town, the town is not big, but although the sparrows are small, they are complete, and there are all kinds of things in the town, and there is no shortage at all.

After the midday passed, the sun began to slowly set in the west. The townspeople of Yunyang Town returned to their homes at the end of the day's work, lit their stoves, and wisps of cooking smoke drifted from the chimneys of their houses into the sky.

After entering the gate of the town, there were constant shouts and shouts on both sides of the road, accompanied by some bargaining and shouting.

The town is a quiet and peaceful scene.

At this moment, three dusty figures appeared at the gate of the town. The man at the head of the row was dressed in a green coat and a big hat that looked very noble, but the shoes on his feet were stained with some dust, which made people look like this person should have been on foot for a long time. And the expression on this person's face is very cold, which always makes people feel a little "don't get close to the living".

At the man's side was a woman, dressed in a softly clothed, well-cut skirt, with a veil on her face, and a pair of bright eyes that were full of eyes, and the people who watched were extremely excited. If you turn your eyes slightly and see this woman's slightly furrowed brows, it will make people feel even more pity.

Behind the man and woman was a young man who appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. The young man was dressed in a black suit, carrying a long oilcloth bag on his back, and the shape should be a weapon such as a straight knife and a long sword. Compared with the man and woman in front of him, the young man's face was obviously more tired, and the clothes on his body were not as clean as the man and woman, but because they were black, the dirty places would not be so obvious. If you look closely, you will find that the sleeves and hem of the young man's clothes are stained with some blood.

As soon as these three people appeared at the gate of Yunyang Town, they attracted the attention of those townspeople in Yunyang Town.

It's not that the townspeople of Yunyang Town haven't seen people like them, but these three people have another strange temperament. To be precise, it was not these three people, but the man who led the way. I don't know why, as long as this man gets close, people can't help but feel hair in their hearts, and even chills all over their bodies.

Therefore, as soon as Mu Xiaojiu passed by this side, many people directly turned their heads sideways, and even hid to the side.

"Xiaobai, go and ask if there is an inn in this town......" Mu Xiaojiu sighed secretly in his heart, but his face remained unchanged at all, and he just said to Li Xiaobai casually.

Li Xiaobai nodded, he also knew Mu Xiaojiu's current situation, so he didn't say much, and directly followed what Mu Xiaojiu said.

"Auntie." Li Xiaobai walked to the front of a stall next to him, and asked the stall owner in front of him, a lady about fifty or sixty years old, "I want to ask, do we have an inn in Yunyang Town?" ”

The eldest lady was called by Li Xiaobai, and quickly turned her gaze away from Mu Xiaojiu's body, "Huh? What do you ask me? ”

Li Xiaobai forcibly held back the thought of sighing, and asked the previous words as they were: "Auntie, I want to ask, is there an inn in our Yunyang Town?" ”

The eldest lady nodded, "Hey, inn, how could it not be?" You go along this road, turn right after two intersections, look to the right-hand side, and then you will see the inn. ”

"Okay, thank you." Li Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the eldest mother, and was about to leave, but heard the eldest mother say again: "Eh, young man, you wait first." That, what's that guy doing over there? ”

Li Xiaobai really wants to turn around and leave directly now, the experience of these days has really consumed too much energy for him. He didn't want to say a single superfluous word now, and he didn't want to do a single superfluous thing. But it can't be helped, now it's in a small town after all, who knows if everyone knows each other? Therefore, after thinking about it, Li Xiaobai still said patiently: "Auntie, that's my master." Anything else? If not, we'll go first. ”

The eldest lady also seemed to see Li Xiaobai's emotions, so she waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just a little curious, I always feel that your master feels like the legendary King of Yama." Besides, you said you guys were also quite fun, and you two didn't look a few years old, so why is he your master......"

Li Xiaobai didn't hear the latter words clearly, because he couldn't help but turn around and leave the stall.

"Master, I inquired." Li Xiaobai said.

"Let's go, then." Mu Xiaojiu said as he took a step forward and was about to move forward. But the next moment, he suddenly stopped, and then couldn't help coughing heavily.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

After realizing that the situation was wrong, Mu Xiaojiu hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth. Sure enough, after two or three coughs, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and then, a warm liquid surged up his throat, vomited out of his mouth, and finally flowed into his hand.

It's just that Mu Xiaojiu foresaw that he would vomit blood, but he didn't foresee how much he vomited blood. The next moment, a lot of blood flowed out of Mu Xiaojiu's fingers, and then dripped to the ground.

One, two, three......

The blood fell to the ground and burst into small blood-colored flowers, which looked a little terrifyingly beautiful.

"Yikes! Why did this guy vomit blood!? A vendor shouted.

"It can't be a plague." The other couldn't help but quit for a short distance: "I heard that there was a plague in a village last year, and everyone in one village died in the end. ”

"Maybe it's really a plague...... another responded, "Otherwise, how could you vomit blood?" ”

As soon as they heard the word "plague", most of the townspeople retreated far away, and some vendors didn't even want their own stalls, just wanting to get away from Mu Xiaojiu, a person who was suffering from the "plague".

"Hey! What are you guys doing here!? Li Xiaobai shouted: "What a plague! Why is there a plague? Hematemesis is the plague? What's going on in your heads!? ”

With an anxious face, Hu Xiaoxian walked to Mu Xiaojiu, who was kneeling on the ground and still coughing, and stretched out his hand to gently pat Mu Xiaojiu's back.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay?"

Mu Xiaojiu heard Hu Xiaoxian's anxious voice, and wanted to pretend to be relaxed and say that it was okay, so that she could relax a little. But I finally managed to hold back my cough, and as soon as I opened my mouth, I coughed it out again.