Under the moonlight, Ji Thief waited until Xue was completely asleep and slept peacefully, then gently withdrew his hand and got up to leave.

The long period of meditation made the thief feel pain in his bones.

He stretched, twisted his body, and crackled all over his body.

Tushan, who was sitting on the ground and sleeping with his legs in the distance, opened his eyes the moment he heard the sound, got up and rubbed his hazy eyes, came to Ji Thief, and said softly: "Patriarch." ”

Ji Thief snorted, glanced back at the snow reluctantly, and left.

···

The fat elder has not woken up yet, and it should be said that he has been in a coma since he was sent in.

With three or four fatal wounds on his body, it was impossible for him to carry the old patriarch back to the Eastern Plains, but he did it.

It's just that the consequence of this is that he lost too much blood and fell into a crisis.

The witch begged a few clansmen from the medical department for some medicine to treat the fat elder's wounds.

Because they used to be enemies, the members of the medical department more or less couldn't look down on the witch and the injured fat elder.

It is precisely because of this that when it comes to treating their wounds, they are not as dedicated as snow.

You know, the witch's injuries are all handled by herself.

Looking at the fat elder who had been breathing from time to time until now, the witch couldn't help but sigh heavily.

She moved her body with difficulty, and came to the Lihuo tribe until now, except for Usma who came over at the beginning, until now, no one has taken the initiative to talk to her.

The witch could feel the exclusion of the Lihuo people, but what could she do?

It's all self-inflicted, who can blame you?

Once again, the fat elder was given a wound medicine, and the witch whispered to herself, her voice so small that you couldn't even hear what she was saying.

"Fat Elder, is the situation okay?"

The sudden voice sounded behind the witch, startling her, looking back, seeing that the thief appeared at some point, she hurriedly stood up in a panic, and stammered: "Yong, warrior, you, why are you here!"

Ji Thief waved his hand: "I'll take a look at the fat elder's situation." ”

As he spoke, Ji Thief squatted down beside the fat elder, and after bowing his head to inspect it, his brows furrowed.

The witch sighed, and said with a sad face: "I'm afraid it's difficult, the old fat is too bad..."

Ji Thief: "···"

The witch suddenly asked the thief, "Warrior, what are you going to do with Songtsam?"

Ji Thief said calmly: "How to deal with it? Of course, it is to chisel the top and sacrifice to the sky!"

The witch gritted her teeth: "It's time to chisel that beast!"

When the words fell, both the thief and the witch fell silent.

After a long day's effort, it was the thief who broke the silence first.

"I'll go first, if there's anything, you can look for me, if I'm not there, you can find Usma. ”

After looking at the fat elder, Ji Thief stood up and said, it seems, in his eyes, there is only the fat elder, and the witch seems to have become an air.

Realizing this, the witch felt a little uncomfortable, and she cried out, "Warrior!"

The thief, who had the idea of escaping and wanted to leave, suddenly stopped, and looked back suspiciously next to the mountain.

The witch bit her lip: "Yes, I'm sorry, thank you too." ”

The thief shook his head in panic and fled as if he had fled.

The two of them left from the witch, and Tushan asked the thief honestly, "Patriarch, shall we go back and rest now?"

As he spoke, Tuyama let out a long yawn.

Ji Thief glanced at Tushan: "Are you sleepy?"

Tushan clicked his mouth: "A little." ”

"Then go back to sleep, I have one more person to see. ”

Tushan didn't understand: "What person?"

Ji thief said: "Songtsam." ”

Tushan was stunned: "It's not the patriarch, what are you going to see him for?"

Ji Thief pursed his lips: "I want to know, what is the Qingfeng tribe he is talking about." ”

With that, the thief turned around directly.

Seeing this, Tushan stomped his feet, and with an oops, he hurriedly followed.

When they came to the Ministry of Public Security, the two members of the Ministry of Public Security, who had not rested all night, saw the thief, and they all hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "Patriarch." ”

Ji Thief nodded.

"Is the patriarch here looking for Lord Niu? ”

Ji Thief nodded from afar: "No, I'm here to find Songzan, where are the others now?"

Because the cave used as a prison by the Ministry of Public Security was destroyed by the earthquake, Songtsam simply had the vines tied up and tied to a stone, and several members of the Ministry of Public Security watched him.

After the two members of the Ministry of Public Security who were on duty at night listened to the words of the thief, one of them said, "Patriarch, I will take you there." ”

Ji Thief nodded, and followed the clansman with Tushan.

When they came to the place where Songtsam was tied, when they reached the ground, Songtsan was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied.

In fact, it was a complete waste to do so, Hunt broke Songtsen's left hand and left leg, and Ah Ju broke Songtsen's right hand and right leg.

You just don't have anyone watching, and Songtsam can't run at all.

When he arrived, the thief looked down at Songzan, who had been lightly treated by Ah Qi on the ground, and who would not be able to die tomorrow when he was chiseled into the top, opened his mouth and snored.

Seeing this, Tushan snorted dissatisfiedly: "This guy is really asleep." ”

As he spoke, Tushan kicked over: "Wake up, don't sleep!"

This kick was kicked at Songtsen's injury, and he screamed out in pain, and instantly woke up from his sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he almost didn't even have the strength to turn his head, but when he saw the thief, he was so frightened that he trembled and sifted the chaff, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, this guy was afraid that he would be able to jump.

"Ji, Ji, Ji thief~"

There was an irrepressible tremor in Songtsang's voice, and when he saw the thief at this time, it was as if he had seen the living king of Hades and the devil.

Ji Thief waved his hand, signaling the security tribesman who led him over to retreat first, and then squatted down next to Songzan, and hummed softly: "You have a big heart, and you will be chiseled tomorrow." If you can still sleep today, aren't you afraid that the old patriarch will ask you for your life in your dream?"

Songtsan was startled, and fought a cold war, looking left and right, he was about to cry: "You, don't scare me." ”

Ji Thief snorted and did not speak.

However, as if he saw some hope, Songtsen shouted at the thief, "No, warrior, please, let me go." As long as you let me go, I swear, I'll never come to trouble you again, really, I don't want to be chiseled, woo. ”

Ji Thief waved his hand and opened Songzan's hand: "Now that you know that you are afraid, why didn't you think about this when you killed the old patriarch?"

Songtsan was stunned, and his face showed remorse: "It was all Mulian's who asked me to do it, warrior, I really have no intention of killing my father." ”

"Is Mulian your mother? She said that if you want to kill you, you will kill you?"

In a word, Songtsan was directly silent.

For a long time he cried: "Warrior, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." ”

Ji Thief looked at Songzan, who had avoided the vital point and was covered with injuries, and couldn't help but sigh that this guy's desire to survive had been injured to this extent, and he was still thinking about how to live.

And even if he doesn't kill him and release him, he won't be able to live.

Not to mention, he couldn't let him go.

"Are you afraid of death?" asked the thief.

Songtsam nodded busily.

Ji Thief followed: "If you are afraid of death, it depends on how you cooperate." ”

Songtsan couldn't help but show joy on his face when he heard the hope of life: "Cooperate, I absolutely cooperate!"

Ji Thief nodded: "Let me ask you, what is the Qingfeng tribe you said during the day?"

Songtsan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Ji Thief strangely.

He was thinking in his heart, Ji Thief suddenly asked, what does the Qingfeng tribe mean?

Could it be that the thief is afraid?

It's possible, the Qingfeng tribe is so powerful, how can the thief not be afraid.

Naturally, there is nothing wrong with thinking like this, but Songtsan seems to have forgotten the fact that the thief does not understand the Qingfeng tribe at all.

At that moment, seeing that the thief took the initiative to ask about the Qingfeng tribe, Songzan couldn't help but feel a little more confident, he snorted, he didn't speak, but the thief was impatient with his attitude.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the thief directly slapped Songtsan in the face and directly blinded him.

I saw Ji Thief say: "Remember your current identity, your life is in my hands." I said that I won't kill you, because I see that you cooperate with you, if you dare to put out any score with me again, I will chisel you now. ”