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At this moment, finally, some of the remaining clansmen of the Ghost Dance Tribe couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said, "Everything is retribution!" We have blasphemed the desert water gods, so the desert water gods have taken away our chieftains, and taken away our food and water. Soon it will be winter, when the monsters will attack like a cloud, and we can't survive, we can't die. Rather than being eaten, it is better to apologize for your sins with death now and ask for forgiveness from the god of drought and desert water. ”

"On the day when the snow covers the sand, when the monsters attack, the living retreat and the dead are burned. This is the ancestral training, the ancestral training for thousands of years! We have no food, no horses, and we can't go to Kuagu City at all. Rather than being eaten by monsters, it's really better to die now. ”

In an instant, all the clansmen had the heart to die. And Li Bai was a little puzzled by the meaning of this, and asked the mysterious man in black: "On the day when the snow seals the sand, when the monsters attack the clouds, the living retreat and the dead are burned. Zu Xun? What does this mean? And, they, what's wrong with them? ”

The mysterious man in black said: "This sentence is indeed their ancestral teaching, or the ancestral training of everyone in this world, from the ancestral teachings of the ancients. They have been abiding by it for thousands of years, and they hide in the ancient city of Kua every winter, otherwise there is only one end, that is, they are eaten by monsters. Of course, you can also choose to freeze to death. ”

"Now they have nothing, and they can't go to the ancient city of Kua. In addition, they felt that they had been abandoned by the drought and desert water god, so at this moment, everyone was completely in despair, like an abyss-like despair, and only an unwilling dead heart was trembling. ”

Suddenly, another person collapsed. He was like crazy, muttering "No, I don't want to die, I want to live!" He galloped towards the unique desert horse, trying to ride it to the ancient city of Kua.

But as soon as he arrived, another man rushed forward and threw him down, trying to grab the horse. As a result, the third person rushed up again, and the fourth also rushed forward ... The fifth... Sixth... Seventh ......... Everyone rushed forward, scrambling to snatch the horses and food.

Li Bai looked at Wentian and saw that Wentian saw this scene in his eyes, but there was no wave in his heart. It seemed that he could understand and understand the feelings of these people, just like when he first arrived in the desert, his broken heart was out of control, and his true nature was exposed. Just to see the sun rise the next day, just to live by any means and by all means.

There's nothing wrong with that!

If it is a mistake for a person to even live, then it is not people who are wrong, but the world.

God knows this, so he just watched quietly from the sidelines, and the wind was light. But not long after, the ghost dance Liuyang appeared, followed by Kanshan and Jingyi. Unbelievable, the three of them actually had long knives in their hands, and they were all carrying big bows behind their backs, and they were very puzzled when they saw it, and they didn't know where they got their weapons, after all, they took everything with them when they left without a trace.

Wentian wanted to ask, but before he could speak, Ghost Dance Liuyang pulled out a long knife, squeezed through the crowd with the help of Kanshan and Jingyi, and rushed to the desert horse to see the white knife go in and the red knife came out. Suddenly, the horse let out a wail and fell to his death in the sand.

In an instant, everyone fell silent, and they all looked at the ghost dance Liuyang with shocked faces, and they were not exempt from asking the sky. At this moment, Ghost Dance Liuyang said angrily: "Rob! Keep grabbing! Can't you see that this is deliberately killing Ye Wuxi? Yes? ”

Indeed, this is deliberately done by killing Ye Wuxi, and it is also the most cruel in the entire dead game. Regardless of whether Ghost Dance Liuyang chooses a child or a clansman, as long as this desert horse is there, then it can arouse the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts and make them kill each other. Ghost Dance Liuyang thought of this, but he didn't expect his clan to fall into the trick of killing Ye Wuxian so quickly, and he couldn't help but be sad.

"I know everyone wants to live, and I want to, but without the tribe, without the tribe, even if you go to Kuagu, what if you go to Kuagu? What if you survive this winter? Can you survive on a desert by your own strength? ”

Silence!

In just a few words, the ghost dance Liuyang flew like a sharp arrow, hitting the hearts of the people, and all the clansmen bowed their heads and were silent, feeling ashamed for grabbing the horse. After a pause, I heard the ghost dance Liuyang say: "My father is dead, and now I am your big leader." If you don't want to die, you will pick up a knife with me, and then go to Kuagu to save people. ”

"Knives? Where do we have knives now? Even the horses are gone, and we can't go to Kuagu at all. The man who said this was the first person to grab the horse, his name was Ghost Dance Qiubai, and he was sitting on the sand in despair.

"See what this is in my hand? Yes? See? Tell me what this is? This is a knife, a desert knife that only our Ghost Dance tribe has. Ghost Dance Liuyang said and raised the knife in his hand for all the clansmen to see, and at the same time made all the clansmen wonder why he still had a knife.

After some explanation, I realized that since a long time ago, Ghost Dance Liuyang has kept an extra eye. Every time he arrived at a new camping site, he and Kanshan would hide some of their knives under the sand in case they needed them. So it wasn't long before Kanshan led a group of people to dig out the knife hidden under the sand. It's not much, but it can give all the people of the clan hope to live. Because of the knife, they can enjoy a temporary sense of security. So at this moment, they all had a long-lost smile on their faces, as if they had forgotten all about the previous things.

At this moment, Ghost Dance Qiubai said again: "What can you do with a knife? We have blasphemed the Dry Desert Water God, so the Dry Desert Water God will not let go of our Ghost Dance Tribe, and there is still only one way to die. ”

"Yes! The god of drought and desert water will not let us go! Winter is coming, and we will all be eaten by the monsters released by the god of drought and desert water. ”

"Alas! Miserable! ”

"Do we really have to die?"

"Without Moma, without food, we all have to die!"

"Yes...... But I want to live! ”

In an instant, all the people fell into despair again. Sadness and sadness turned into tears, and as the wind blew, they cried out one after another.

"Ask God, come here!" Suddenly, Ghost Dance Liuyang saw Wentian beside him. Then he shouted to all the clansmen, "Do you see who he is?" Wentian, who had no intention of blaspheming the god of drought and desert water more than a month ago. At first, we all thought that he would die, but what happened? The god of the desert water forgave him, forgave him, and let him walk out of the desert alive. ”

What does this mean? It shows that those who have no intention of blaspheming the god of drought and desert water will not be guilty of death. Our Ghost Dance Tribe did make a big mistake today, but in the final analysis, these mistakes were forced, forced by killing Ye Wuxi. It was he who blasphemed the god of dry desert water, not our Ghost Dance tribe. Therefore, I believe that the god of drought and desert water will forgive us for our unintentional actions, just as we forgive the heavens. ”

"Chief, are you telling the truth? Will the Desert Water God really forgive us the Onidance Tribe? "Ghost Dance Autumn Cypress.

"Of course!"

"Then can I survive the winter?"

"Yes! But you have to trust me! ”

"I believe it, I believe that the great leader will carry me through the winter."

"I also believe in the Great Chief!"

"I also believe in the Great Chief!"

“……”

In an instant, all the clansmen shouted these words, and the sound was earth-shattering!

In this way, all the clansmen were reinvigorated. Immediately, Ghost Dance Liuyang asked Kanshan and Jingyi to take the three of them out to find food, while the others stayed in place, because they couldn't leave Haizi at will, otherwise they would die soon. But Kanshan and Jingyi went for a whole day and didn't come back, so the tribesmen had no choice but to eat the food and desert horses of that month.

The brief feeling of satiety satisfied all the clansmen, but it was only temporary. When it was night, my stomach was hungry again. But there is no way, since the last food is all gone, then you can only go hungry. In addition, there is no camp tent, so the only thing they can do now is to hope that Kanshan and Jingyi can bring some food back.

As a result, Kanshan and Jingyi did not return on the second day, nor did they come back on the third day. Gradually, everyone thought that he was dead and eaten by demon beasts. Then, with the sudden onset of fear, all the tribesmen fell into endless despair, and began to be depressed, degenerate, and resigned to fate.

In the meantime, Tassel fell ill. However, Doctor Qing said that it was made by heart, and there was no big problem, and her mother Liuyangsu also took care of her all day long. However, the ghost dance Liuyang suddenly became very strange, and after leaving Kanshan and Jingyi, he had been kneeling in the sand tomb, that is, the place where his father and those people were buried. He knelt here every day, looking at the hundreds of tombs made of stones, motionless, and not speaking. Because the clansmen in these hundreds of tombs were all killed by Ye Wuxian before, and they were all innocent. Therefore, even if Wentian took the initiative to talk to Ghost Dance Liuyang, he was just as indifferent.

Until dusk on the fifth day!

"Brother Liuyang, will we be starved to death?"

Wentian lay on his back on the sand next to the Ghost Dance Liuyang, looking at the sun that was gradually sinking in the west, weak and weak, and felt difficult to even move. It was because of hunger, five whole days of hunger, sustained only by water. The other tribesmen were also like Wentian, so hungry that they could no longer move, and some even starved to death.

Originally, Wentian had proposed to Ghost Dance Liuyang, saying that he should take his clansmen to the Desert Stone Forest, after all, Wentian and the wolf god Baitu knew each other, and there were green mountains and green waters in it. As long as you go to the desert, then all difficulties will no longer be a problem, and besides, the distance is very close, and it only takes less than two days to walk.

But Ghost Dance Liuyang didn't agree!

"Brother Liuyang, I'm dying! I'm afraid...... Ahem...... I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the end of the night! "Wentian is dying, I just hope that Ghost Dance Liuyang can talk to him.

"Hold on to Wentian, as long as you survive tonight, you can live!"

"Why?"

"Because I'll never let you die!"

Sure enough, early in the morning of the sixth day, a miracle occurred. Kanshan and Jingyi returned, and they brought back food, and they brought back the grain. This is a very bitter fruit, which is rare to be born under the sand like the sand fruit. But the magic is that as long as you eat one, then you can make people carry a meal, and even a day without feeling hungry.

In addition, Kanshan and Jingyi also brought back thirty camels and more than a thousand water bladders. This is something that all the tribesmen never expected, Kanshan and Jingyi said that they met a large tribe of more than 800 people, Haishu, on the way to find food. Kanshan and Jingyi took advantage of the fact that the tribesmen of the Haishu tribe were not paying attention, and stole their camels and water bladders, as well as the rocky fruits.

After a hearty meal, all the clansmen rekindled their hope and believed that Ghost Dance Liuyang could take them to life. So, according to the instructions of the ghost dance Liuyang, they filled all the water bladders, some of them were carried by camels, and some of them were carried by themselves, and then they lined up and began to move south towards the ancient city of Kua.

But soon, their food was gone. Because, although the food brought back by Kanshan and Jingyi was all rock fruits, the entire Ghost Dance tribe was large and small, and there were nearly 500 men and women combined. Therefore, the fruit they brought back was only enough for the tribesmen to eat two meals. After two meals, all the people were hungry again.

Until the early morning of the fourth day, three days later!

Kanshan and Jingyi came back with food again, and it was still a rocky fruit, saying that it was snatched from the Sea Tree Tribe. However, the portion was much smaller than before, only enough for the tribesmen to eat.

Then the tribesmen starved for another three days!

In the early morning of the fourth day, Kanshan and Jingyi appeared again with the fruit of the rocks, as they had done before. The portion remains the same, and it is still only enough for the tribesmen to eat one meal. Then, after three days of starvation, and on the morning of the fourth day, Kanshan and Jingyi appeared with the fruit of the rocks.

And so on and so on for a month!

After a month, the weather starts to get cold, especially at night. Therefore, having lost their tents, they could only huddle together to keep each other warm, and endure endless hunger and cold.

But what's worse is that the water is gone, and the water they brought out is all gone. Even the bitter rocky fruit, Kanshan and Jingyi did not bring it back. They said that the people of the Sea Tree tribe had been, and once again, all the tribesmen fell into despair, thinking that they were really going to die this time.

When night came, Oni Dance Liuyang stood high in the sand dunes, pestle his long desert knife, and looked at the endless starry sky like a giant. Let the cold wind blow his hair, and he stood there motionless, as if expecting something.

At this time, Wentian suddenly appeared, walked up to the sand dune and stood next to Ghost Dance Liuyang, and said with a complicated face: "Tassel woke up, and Doctor Qing said that she was fine." But Dr. Qing also said that if we continue to starve and freeze like this if we can no longer find food and water, then the tassel is likely to be weakened to death. I don't want the tassel to die, and I don't want you to die, or I to die. ”

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