Chapter 61: :living people

　　 When Ming Jing woke up, it was already the next morning. He felt that his head didn't hurt so much, but the bitterness of his mouth was also super uncomfortable.
　　Mingjing struggled to get up, and walked out of the room with one hand on his temples and said, "Qingyan, did you feed me the yellow lotus soup while I was asleep?"
　　 "No." As expected, Qing Yan squatted outside the room and saw Ming Jing swaying out. He immediately stopped training and sat down on a chair with Ming Jing. The room was arranged by Xiao Nan, and it was still not in Yuren Village, but in a residential house outside. This was also where Xiao organized out to perform tasks.
　　 "Woo...Can you give me some water?" Ming Jing frowned and said, Qing Yan then handed the water bottle tied around his waist to his young master. Ming Jing made a few circles in his mouth with water in it, and after spitting it out, he felt better.
　　 "You're awake." Xiao Nan walked in at this time, looked at Ming Jing, whose complexion had recovered a little, and said with a smile.
　　 "Well, thank you yesterday." Ming Jing nodded, he looked at the package Xiao Nan was holding, and asked with a smile: "Is this the breakfast for us?
　　 "Well, but it's not as delicious as in your country of fire." With that, Xiao Nan put the package on the table and opened it. It was just a few flatbreads and some dried fish. Ming Jing picked up a piece of biscuits and took a bite. It tasted a bit like the biscuits that I had eaten at a flower planter!
　　 He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Well, it's good!"
　　 "Well, hurry up and finish eating. I'll go with you to find the place drawn on the map of Dashemaru!" Xiao Nan nodded, and nibbleed with a large pie.
After the three of them finished eating, when Xiao Nan packed up the rest of the food, Ming Jing gave her the map and said, "You are more familiar with this place than we are, and you have to rely on you today." Xiao Nan was not polite and took the map to study After a while, I looked up and said: "I probably know where I am, let's go!"
　　 "Okay!" Ming Jing nodded happily. It is different to have Xiao Nan, a local snake leading the way. If you ask Mingjing and Qingyan to look for it, it might not be possible to find one in two or three days. But under Xiao Nan's leadership, they found it in just one morning.
　　 This is to cross the top of a mountain on the side of a valley. When the three people came to this place, they were all attracted by the scenery in front of them. Red, purple, and white flowers are fluttering in the wind on the top of the mountain. This is a dazzling gorgeous, enchanting beauty, but full of poison.
　　 "Mingjing, look over there." Xiao Nan first came back to her senses. She pointed to a few small mounds by the Hua Hai to remind.
　　Mingjing walked over and found that the three small mounds were actually tombs, and the tombstone was a simple wooden board with the name of the owner of the tomb on it.
"Kurama Junichi, Kurama Junjiro, Kurama Junwu... Hehe... So you guys are dead long ago... Still dead in such a place..." Ming Jing looked at the tombstone, and a anger rose in his heart. If these three were alive, The pommel horses will not end up like this! As a result, they died here, guarding the glumes in full bloom.
　　 Is there anything more absurd than this? !
　　 "Ding Jing..." Xiao Nan felt that Ming Jing was breathing quickly, and his hands clenched fists tightly. She knew that the boy was very angry now, but he couldn't vent it.
　　 "Hey...who are you?" At this moment, an old, weak voice came from behind. The three of Ming Jing looked back and saw an old man in ragged clothes standing in the distance on crutches, all skinny with only bones left, feeling that a gust of wind could blow her down.
　　 "Who are you?" Ming Jing is in a bad mood now, and he is even more disgusted with people who have been eating tablets all the year round, so his tone of voice is not much better.
　　 "I am the owner of this place, you are not welcome here, get out of here!" The old man's muddy eyes widened, and he unexpectedly gave out a not weak momentum.
　　 "Ha, so, you planted all the golden poppies here?" Ming Jing smiled slightly, rolled up his sleeves as he walked over, and decided to destroy this place.
　　 "Yes, what are you going to do?! Tell you I am not annoyed by Kurama Taku!" The old man snorted coldly, and took his cane in an attacking manner.
　　 Mingjing stayed, he remembered, Kurama Koji once spoke, Kurama Junichi set out with four people, now there are only three cemeteries, which means that there are still people in their group who should be alive! Ming Jing stopped, staring at Kurama Tuoren and asked, "You said your name is Kurama Tuoren, so is there another one with the surname Kurama here?!"
　　 "Is there anything to do with you? Get out of here!" Kurama Takuto said with a bad attitude.
　　 "Of course it's my business. My name is Pommel Horse Mingjing, and I am the next Patriarch of the Pommel Horse clan!" Mingjing narrowed his eyes and said in a calm tone.
　　 "Are you the son of Young Master Koji?!" Kurama Takuto was in a daze, and the crutches in his hand couldn't help putting down.
　　 "I am the nephew of the Patriarch." Ming Jing corrected it. He looked at Kurama Takuto and continued to ask: "The Patriarch told me that you started with a group of five people back then. Are you here alone?"
"You also know this, so at least you are a member of the Kurama clan. Come with me! Zuo Yang may not be able to survive this week." Kurama Takuto sighed and turned towards a cave not far away. Go. Ming Jing and others also followed him. This guy should belong to the Oshemaru generation, but he is now in a dying picture, and it is easier to believe that he and the third generation of Hokage are the same generation.
　　 A group of people walked into the cave, and unexpectedly found that it was quite clean. An old man was lying on a wooden bed. If he hadn't seen his chest rising and falling, everyone would think he was dead.
　　 "Tell me about your situation!" Ming Jing retracted his gaze, staring at Kurama Takuto and said, his tone returned to the previous bad tone.
"Master Patriarch took us to the Land of Rain. After a lot of hard work, we finally found the raw material for the black ointment. At this time, Master Chunwu had committed suicide. After we buried him, we began to refine medicine. In the past few years, we have refined a lot of black ointment and lived a life like a fairy every day. But five years later, the Patriarch suddenly forbids us to use it. But at that time, no one can help. It happened between the Lord Harusaburo and the Patriarch. There was a fierce conflict, and they fought..." Kurama Takuto looked in the direction of the cemetery, seeming to recall the battle between the two adults.
　　 "What was the result?" Ming Jing didn't intend to let him remember forever, he asked directly.
"Junsaburo-sama died, Patriarch was seriously injured, and died seven days later." Kurama Takuto looked back at Mingjing and said, "Before dying, Patriarch said,'Black ointment is not a god-given medicine and cannot be improved. Illusion. Everything is our illusion. We can no longer let the black ointment flow into the pommel horse clan. Because black ointment will affect people's will~EbookFREE.me~ the most important thing for the pommel horse clan to awaken from the boundary of blood is the will!' Such a last word ."
　　 "So you and that person stay here forever?" Ming Jing sneered, and said somewhat mockingly.
"We...we can't live without..." Kurama Tuo couldn't help crying: "We thought about leaving, but the attraction of Black Ointment is too great. We can only return to the foot of the mountain every time. The taste of loss is the most unbearable in the world."
　　 "So you leave again and again, and come back again and again? Ha..." Ming Jing couldn't help laughing.
　　 "Hey..." Kurama Takuto didn't explain anything, just like Der Jing said, the two of them were so unpromising.
　　 "Now, you two leave here with me!" Ming Jing stood up and said indifferently, "As for the things outside, I will burn them out!"
　　 "You can't do this! What you burned is our few remaining lives!" Kurama Takuto didn't know where his strength came from, and he shouted with Ming Jing's hand.
　　 "I am extending your few lives for you! Qingyan, drag him down, as for that...carry him down and put it in the carriage!" Ming Jing shook off Kurama Takuto's veteran hand, turned around and ordered.
　　 "You can't, can't do this!..." Kurama Takuto still wants to struggle, but how could his body, which has been hollowed out by the tablet, be Qingyan's opponent? After being subdued in three or two strokes, Qing Yan walked to the wooden bed and directly carried the one-person wide wooden bed and walked out.
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