The Golden Crow fell in the west, and all the forces were busy for a day. Those Jianghu people and small sects and casual cultivators from the Xuanjie who were invited by the Shamanism had an extremely boring day because they could only prepare for them in the Shamanism. This group of people are all old people in the camp. They don’t trust anyone. They feel boring after talking for a few words. After all, they can’t come up with something to say, so how can we talk today.

And those people in the mysterious world don't dare to get too close. You know what secret and vicious methods the other party has. If you accidentally get tricked, forget about the loss of your external possessions. If it endangers your own life, that's not the case. If you are unjustly accused, if you encounter a ruthless person under unlucky circumstances, you will not be able to live in peace even if you die, and you will be turned into a puppet, or your soul will be sacrificed to practice evil arts, then your soul will really fly away and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The Yue family camp was very quiet at night, but several waves of people had already left the Yue family's tent. Today, in this tent, the head of the Lu family took away many of the Yue family's treasures.

(Because these treasures will appear next, I won’t go into them one by one here to save the word count.)

In the afternoon, Butler Wei and Xu Dacheng came over and got some necessary preparations done. After all, there will be more to come after this. There are two gambling battles, and there are still things that should be available in normal times. For example, things and spiritual objects for setting up formations, as well as tools for purifying mass graves, all need to be prepared in advance. (That’s how I’ll be called from now on. It’s always the head of the Xu family’s name, which seems a bit harsh. The most important thing is that I’m afraid that Grandpa Xu will beat me when he sees it. /Funny/The dog’s head saves his life.)

Finally, after everyone finished eating, they sat down again Come here, waiting to hear what my grandpa has gained today.

"The shamans really blocked the surrounding area. There were at least three blockades in the north. Today, I met a driver. He came back from the north and was skinned three times by the three shamans."

After my grandfather finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of fragrant tea.

"Did you find these checkpoints when you went shopping?"

When my grandfather heard that there was indeed a checkpoint set up by the Shaman Cult, he turned around and asked Butler Wei with some suspicion, because Butler Wei was responsible for the procurement work. The Shaman Cult set up checkpoints on the road, how could Butler Wei not know about it? I didn’t listen to what Butler Wei told me.

"When we go out to purchase, we usually do it locally and don't travel too far, otherwise the transportation will be a big problem. Moreover, when we go out, we form a convoy. It is very easy to avoid us in advance."

Steward Wei is also helpless. The situation of the Yue family is on the surface. It is too easy to monitor the movements of the Yue family. Once he is stared at by these people in the dark, he wants to avoid or It's so easy to lay out a plan

"Shamanism should be a checkpoint set up outside Erlong Mountain. I started from our camp towards the north. After passing a market, I walked another thirty miles before I noticed the checkpoint."

My grandpa can understand Butler Wei, and when he said about the shaman's blockade, he didn't blame Butler Wei. After all, Butler Wei has to be responsible for many things in the camp, and he really doesn't have that much energy.

Besides, this shamanism is The Yue family is naturally targeted, so it’s understandable that Butler Wei didn’t know.

"This shamanism has good intentions. This blockade is hundreds of miles away. They are afraid that we will find it. Moreover, they have made sure that our procurement personnel will be subject to transportation restrictions and cannot discover their blockade. It seems that the locals On the official side, they also have powerful figures, otherwise they would never be able to block such an area."

After the head of the Lu family listened to the conversation between my grandfather and the others, he roughly smoothed it over, then shook the whisk in his hand and said slowly.

This whisk was also picked out from the secret collection in my home today. The head of the Lu family thinks it is useful. It's very smooth, and this whisk is not ordinary. As for how it is extraordinary, we will talk about it later.

My grandfather heard the head of the Lu family say it, and he nodded, agreeing more with what the head of the Lu family said.

"The sect forces in this place naturally have official forces. This is a good time for us to catch up. This is the dormant period of shamanism. After all, the country has just been founded, and these remnants of the previous dynasty are being targeted. If we were the target of the Demon Qing Dynasty and we were still able to resist, we wouldn’t need the shamanism to take action. Just these mortal forces below would be able to kill us."

Grandpa Xu, our family's Xu Dachong listened to what they said. Even if he gave them some popular science, Xu Dachong is a native of Baishan and Heishui. He naturally knows the local forces. The power of this shamanism naturally does not require much effort. After all, it was the state religion that emerged from the White Mountains and Black Waters. It was also the leader of the neutral sect. During the Demon Qing Dynasty, the White Mountains and Black Waters could be said to have the final say. At that time, there were a large number of officials who collaborated with them. It is not an exaggeration. At that time, if you wanted to be a stable official in Baishan and Heishui, you had to make good friends with the shamans, otherwise you would not be able to survive in Baishan and Heishui.

"Yes, the sects in this place, I really don’t know what you forces in the mysterious world think. They come from the people, but they want to override the people and oppress the people."

Every time my grandpa hears about these forces in the occult world, he always feels angry. Don't these forces know that water can carry a boat and also capsize it? Those of you who rely on the mundane world to survive in the occult world, can't you treat them kindly? Is it commonplace? Especially today when he saw the brother driving the car crying and feeling aggrieved, he felt like his chest was tight. He joined the organization and drove away the Japanese pirates along with countless ancestors and comrades, and founded the new dynasty. Wasn't it just to let the people live their lives? In the good old days, why is it that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there are still ordinary people who are being bullied, and there are still people and forces who are tyrannical over the people. Now there are even local government personnel acting as protection and accomplices. This makes me Grandpa was very angry and felt helpless, even feeling powerless.

"In-laws, please look at things openly. This has been the case since ancient times. There is only a thousand-year-old family, but there is no thousand-year-old dynasty. Don’t take it too seriously."

My grandpa knew that my grandpa was feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't know any good way to comfort him, so he could only say a few words to comfort my grandpa. After all, people like my grandpa know everything. What you said makes sense. Maybe he knows more than you, but he's just a little unstable right now.

"I'm fine. As for how to get out of the blockade, I already have an idea. You don't need to worry about me. Is this communication also blocked?"

My grandpa adjusted quickly. When he thought that the roads here were blocked, all communication channels were also blocked by shamanism, so he asked grandpa.

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