For seven days, the whole seven days, Mr. Bai's expedition team entered the jungle for seven days, and there was no news. Mujia Village became lively for seven days.

It would be fine if it was just an ordinary expedition team. This expedition team has two big figures in the head of the Bai family and the second son of the Chu family group. The disappearance of these two people, especially Mr. Bai's disappearance, made the world outside the jungle very disturbed.

In seven days, a total of twelve search teams led by masters from various countries entered the jungle. The farthest one arrived at Yemu Cliff after nearly half of the manned man. The experienced captain judged that Mr. Bai and his group had gone down Yemu Cliff. As a result, except for the two team members sent back to deliver the letter, the other eight people put ropes down to the bottom of the cliff and never came up again.

On the tenth day, twelve search teams from various countries collectively announced that the operation had failed. The Baizi Family and the Chu Family Group had to return in vain. Faced with this large jungle that no one could truly conquer for thousands of years, power and money seemed pale and power.

On the 15th, the local government announced a restriction on Mujia Village's collective migration from this area, and classified this area as a banned isolation area, and strictly prohibited explorers from breaking in again.

The reason is actually very simple. The aftermath of Mr. Bai's disappearance caused some local government officials to step down quickly. The newly appointed officials knew very well that they could not let those important figures with status, background and food and nothing to do to get in and do some adventures. If someone got in and couldn't get out, it would be their turn to step down next time.

I had been sleeping under the giant tree for countless hours. When Mu Qingshan woke up, I found that the wounds on my body had basically healed. The giant tree stood quietly, as if it had been since eternal, and it had never changed. The strange grass and flowers around had already withered.

Mr. Bai sat not far from Muqing Mountain, smiling with a satisfied smile. The moisture on his body had been lost and became a hard and strange mummy.

Mu Qingshan stood dumbly under the tree. At this time, his mood had become without love and hate. The experience of that night seemed like a big dream, which made people unable to evaluate, and could not tell what it felt like. The world was empty, and only he and the giant tree were left speechless.

Mu Qingshan moved Xiao Jun and Ying Qiaoer's bodies to the giant tree and found a tree hole or branch with juice. He wanted to make them lively human amber like the destination of those savages.

The last thing that moved was Mr. Bai's body. The mummy had become extremely special. Mu Qingshan lifted two lifts but didn't lift them. After a closer look, it turned out that Mr. Bai's body had turned into a plant-like characteristic. In just a few days, thin roots grew on the ground, and he actually became a tree!

Mu Qingshan thought about it and gave up moving Mr. Bai's body. Since he could change like this, there is naturally his reason, so it would be better to let him die.

What Mu Qingshan was most reluctant to leave was Ying Qiaoer's corpse. The spiritual energy under this giant tree was extremely full of energy, and the corpses of several people were all vivid. Mu Qingshan personally straightened Ying Qiaoer's body and let drops of sap drip on her body. Perhaps, she could have obtained some eternity in this way.

After taking care of everything, Mu Qingshan was like a real savage, carrying Ying Qiao'er's specimen box, and quickly walked through the jungle and walked on the way home. The charge suit she wore had long fallen into pieces and became strips of rags. However, under these strips were shocking scars. She was shot three times, had at least three or four broken sternums, and her head was almost stepped into rotten persimmons. Such injuries took only a few days to basically heal. This perverted recovery power was no longer something that humans could have.

It was a bit strange. Along the way, Mu Qingshan seemed to have something in his mind, and he could naturally understand the way of walking in the mystery. It was supposed to be the result of the integration with Mr. Bai's consciousness. Finally, Mu Qingshan walked out of the jungle, and not far ahead was where Mu Jia Village was located.

A feeling of being a human being suddenly surged into my heart. This small river, these acres of fields, and the broken straw shed on the opposite hillside were all familiar to Mu Qingshan. For some reason, Mu Qingshan felt a little nervous, and was afraid of the countryside, and seemed to be a little cautious and walked on the ridge of the countryside.

The whole village is moving in a tense manner, with big bags and small bags, and what should be thrown away, and the unique thrift of the farmers makes these farmers want to pack up the straw on the roof and put them on the bus. Several large trucks sent from the town were parked at the entrance of Mujia Village, and the driver was honking impatiently.

At this moment, the village chief's little fat man saw the end of the mountain road at first sight. Through the morning mist, a strange man came over. The strange man was naked and had a box on his back, looking like a monster in a myth.

Xiaopang cried out in fear. The village chief finally saw the world. When he saw the shiny box in the distance, his first reaction was that the people from the expedition team were back. These days, there were more than 40 expedition team members who had been trapped in the woods and had not yet been seen. It is hard to guarantee that this is one of the countries and teams.

The village chief didn't say anything and pulled two of his nephews to accompany him. The monster carrying the specimen box was Mu Qingshan.

The village chief and two strong men stopped in front of him. As soon as Mu Qingshan looked up, his two sharp eyes with reality made the village chief shocked. After seeing the person in front of him clearly, the village chief was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "You, are you a Qingshan baby?"

When Mu Qingshan met the old village chief, for some reason, he had too many words to say, but he couldn't say a word. He didn't say anything for more than ten days, and suddenly he met an acquaintance and had too many words to say, and for a moment, the language function actually had an obstacle.

Mu Qingshan was so anxious that his hands and feet were shaking. The old village chief shouted in a daze: "Qingshan baby, why are you back? What about them? Are they all dead in the mountains! Tell your uncle quickly, you don't know, there are so many people coming these days, and I don't know how many people died when you go into the mountains to find you! It's a sin!"

Mu Qingshan stood there, and had not yet found the correct way of expression. At this time, the old village chief suddenly stopped talking and said coldly: "Oh, I am old and my eyes are dizzy. You are not Qingshan's baby. Where did you come from beggars? Why did you have to beggars in our poor valley? Your body is smelly and dirty. Why don't you go to the river to wash and then come out to see people! Let's leave, don't pay attention to him!" After that, the old village chief no longer looked at Mu Qingshan, and pulled his two stupid nephews and walked back.

Mu Qingshan was anxious and was about to strode to catch up when the old village chief seemed to accidentally slide out a card from his palm, and pulled his two nephews back to the village without looking back.

Mu Qingshan knew that the old village chief's actions must have a deep meaning. He bent down and picked up the card on the ground. It was the bank card that Bai Qiuren gave to the old village chief at that time. He looked down at himself, but he really couldn't see anyone. So he just went to the river to take a shower and then went back to his straw shed to sleep. Tomorrow, he would wear his usual torn clothes and go back to the village, so that the villagers would not recognize him. Mu Qingshan only knew that his image was scary, but he didn't think about anything else.

The old village chief was moving faster and faster, for fear that Mu Qingshan would follow him. Of course, he was calculating. This time the incident was so big. I heard that the city officials had lost their hats for this matter. However, this incident was of great benefit to Mujia Village, which directly led to the government's investment and landing on Mujia Village and relocating Mujia Village out of this poor mountain. If Mu Qingshan suddenly came back at this time, not only would the whole village fail to move, but it was still unknown what would happen in the end.

As the head of a village, he had a rare opportunity to move outside the mountain to live a good life. There was no more variable in this process, so he had to pretend not to recognize Mu Qingshan, and he didn't want to know what Mu Qingshan and his party encountered in the mountains.

He only knew that after today, the wood was ready, and the whole village could finally leave this poor place completely. Although he was a bit sorry for Mu Qingshan to do so, it was his responsibility as the village chief of Mujia Village.

But Mu Qingshan found a small river, took a shower happily, and then returned to his own straw shed. His idea was to have a beautiful sleep first, and to go to the village chief tomorrow to explain clearly that he would go to the city and then go to Xijing.

This sleep was extremely sweet, and it was a day when I had been walking through the mountains and forests for several days. After Mu Qingshan woke up completely, it was noon the next day.

Standing at the entrance of the village, Mu Qingshan opened his mouth wide and was so surprised that he couldn't speak. Because the entire village disappeared, the village was empty. Except for a few mud-tiled houses standing there alone, even the beams on the house were demolished and taken away by the villagers. It was obvious that this was a complete relocation operation.

Thinking of the panic look when the old village chief saw him yesterday, Mu Qingshan seemed to understand something, and became a little depressed. This feeling seemed to be an abandoned child. However, he was open-minded and quickly cheered up. Anyway, the villagers were not close to him. After the old cowherd died, Mu Qingshan was alone. This time, the whole village moved out of himself, and he had no worries from now on.
Chapter completed!