"Appeal, what else do you want to do?" The voice of the Moro sacrifice was completely cold.

"Moro's sacrifice, I ......" I didn't know why I was stretching out my hand to stop the appeal, and when I heard the words of Moro's sacrifice, I suddenly stood in place at a loss.

"Get out of the way!" There was obvious disappointment in the eyes of the Moro priest, and he waved his hand quite casually, not wanting to say anything more.

There was no way to appeal but to retreat to the side and get out of the way after glaring at Hu Yan viciously.

However, the question now is obviously not a question of calling for concessions, but a question of whether they are willing to leave.

Hu Yan looked at the people who were standing motionless in place, not ready to follow them, raised his eyebrows, and did not say a word.

The sacrificial costume that only showed his eyes made it impossible to guess what he really thought in his heart.

Qiu Luo has always had the attitude of leaving everything to Yun Luotian to deal with, seeing that Yun Luotian didn't make any moves, he also didn't make any moves.

The Moro priest, who had been waiting for the matter to be dealt with here, also noticed the movement here: "What's going on?" ”

Without waiting for Huyan to answer the priest's question, Yun Luotian stood up: "We don't have anything, we just think that there are some things that should be known to the people who are kind enough to take us in!" ”

"What's the matter?" Frowning, Moro Sacrifice's face was not good-looking, the reason why he asked Hu Yan to find someone to drive these outsiders out was because he didn't want to teach them a lesson in front of outsiders.

After all, family ugliness is not publicized.

Therefore, seeing that the clouds were falling in the sky, they were reluctant to leave, and the impression of the Moro priests on them instantly deteriorated a lot.

For what Yun Luotian said, he didn't have any interest in it at all.

How could Yun Luotian not understand the idea of the Moro sacrifice, and handed the things that had already been prepared in his hand to Hu Yan on the side: "After we leave, press and hold this red button, and you will be able to see what we left inside!" ”

After whispering a word, Yun Luotian turned his head to look at the Moro sacrifice and bowed to him: "Thank you for your hospitality last night, let's take our leave!" ”

As he spoke, he led the others to follow the tribesmen who had been instructed to lead the way, and walked in the direction of the departing tribe.

"Yelena, they got lost in the quicksand area before, I brought them in from Tunnel No. 1, please be sure to send people out of the quicksand area and go back!" At this time, Hu Yan suddenly opened his mouth and explained to the girl who led the way in front!

"Yes!" Yelena responded obediently and did not stop.

"Wait, we can't just let them go!" I don't know if it's too clear that once they leave, they won't have good fruits to eat, and they are about to get out of sight, so they quickly shouted loudly.

And broke free from the people who followed Huyan to grab him, and chased in the direction where Yunluotian and they left.

"Lingquan is the most important place in our clan, and it must not be known to outsiders casually! These people now know the location of the spiritual spring, and if they have a different heart, sooner or later they will bring disaster to us! ”

Put all the resentment on them, completely ignore the appeal of their own problems, and even plan to use a truapidated future crime to keep them here forever.

Especially when he noticed that the patriarch and the Moro priest had obviously begun to weigh the relationship after hearing his words, he worked even harder.

"Didn't our tribe come here because of the persecution of outsiders? Can't we learn our lesson? ”

"Also, what he gave Huyan before leaving! I don't know what it is, so you are so relieved? ”

By the way, he brought up the things that Yun Luotian specially left for Huyan and gave them eye medicine.

Yun Luotian and the others, who hadn't gone far, heard this, they stopped one after another, looking at the call for death with strange faces, and couldn't understand how much this person hated himself and always had to find things for himself?

It was his last sentence that made the patriarch and the Moro priest stop Elena, and they exchanged glances again and returned to the center of the circle.

"Although this is all your fault, and you brought people here, but the last sentence, you really have some truth!" The patriarch glanced at the pretending to be a profound Moro sacrifice and was the first to speak.

Turning his head to look at Huyan on the side: "Huyan, bring what you have in your hand!" ”

The appeal glanced at Hu Yan on the side, and the corners of his mouth showed a little smugness, even if he was going to be unlucky, he wanted others to be unlucky with him, and it was just as easy.

If you don't get it right, these nasty guys will be unlucky before themselves.

Just thinking about it like this, he felt that he was physically and mentally comfortable.

Hu Yan ignored this guy at all, took the things in his hand and came to the patriarch's side, spreading his palms.

"Tell me, what's this thing?" The attitude is obviously different from before, a little more arrogant and contemptuous.

Yuan Xin turned his head to look at the appeal: "Do you really want to say it when we are all here?" ”

The strange expression made the appeal feel inexplicable: "The patriarch is asking you, what are you looking at me for?" ”

It's just that, I don't know why, after seeing Yuan Xin's words, he smiled more and more, and suddenly felt a hairy feeling in his heart.

The appeal that does not understand what this feeling is at all is a situation force itself not to think about it, just need to understand that these people are about to be unlucky because they have done bad things.

"Then I'll really say it!" With a raised brow, Yuan Xin's expression became more and more strange.

"Say what you want!" I didn't know that everything I did was recorded, and I was extremely impatient with Yuan Xin's performance of yin and yang.

And the patriarch, who also didn't understand the "entanglement" between them, was even more angry under Yuan Xin's ignorance: "Guest, if you don't want to explain, we don't mind taking some measures!" ”

Yuan Xin, who was quite dissatisfied with the patriarch's tone, looked in his direction with fierce eyes, and startled the patriarch: "You! What kind of eyes is this, and what do you want to do? ”

The slightly panicked tone of his voice exposed the fear in the patriarch's heart.

He had never been seen like this, and for the first time, he had a feeling that he was about to be killed by his gaze.

But before he could come back to his senses from Yuan Xin's gaze, Yuan Xin's voice returned to normal: "The parties have no opinions, what opinions can we have?" ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Yuan Xin made an indifferent movement, pointed to the thing lying in the palm of the patriarch's hand, and grinned: "That's a good thing given to you by your gods, which records the actions of a mad sinner in your tribe!" ”

The other people, out of dissatisfaction with the patriarch and the Moro priest's attitude of changing their faces, kept an attitude of watching the excitement and not debunking the fact that Yuan Xinxuan was shameless and compared himself to the gods of their tribe, so they silently chose to watch.

"What did you say?" With the gods as a guise, the patriarch's face changed in an instant.

Even the Moro priest who seemed to have handed over everything to the patriarch to deal with and had been closing his eyes to recuperate, couldn't help but open his eyes and set his eyes on Yuan Xin: "Why didn't the gods send me an oracle?" But to give the guests such a thing? ”

"You can't ask me about this, you can only ask why your gods are doing this!" Spreading his hands, Yuan Xin's expression was quite unbeaten.

"I can only say that people are watching the sky, and some things are better to do less!" After saying this sentence meaningfully, Yuan Xin pulled back the topic that had gone astray, "Don't you just want to know what that is?" There are two buttons on it, one red and one green, and you can understand everything by pressing the red one! ”

"You just press it? What do you think you are? I had been listening to what Yuan Xin and the patriarch said, and the uneasiness in my heart became deeper and deeper, and finally when I heard Yuan Xin say this, I couldn't help but jump out again.

Then there was a righteous and awe-inspiring face that worried about the clansmen: "Patriarch, this thing was taken out by them, it is absolutely not credible, even the sacrificial lord said that he did not receive any oracles, this must be a lie from them!" ”

insisted that Yuan Xin was lying, and appealed subconsciously not wanting the patriarch to press the red button.

"What if they're just plotting against us? This thing is the same thing as the control button, and we better rule out if our tribe has been put on anything bad by these outsiders. ”

Yuan Xin looked disapproving: "It's up to you!" ”

Although Yuan Xin's indifferent performance made many people believe that he was not lying, the appeal still made everyone feel a little uneasy.

At this time, no one cared about what the appeal had done to Lingquan, they were more concerned about the safety of the tribe, and they asked for an investigation.

And the patriarch's investigation in accordance with the name naturally found nothing.

After all, even something that was specially arranged by the appeal was found by them, and by the way, they swept their tails.

"How's it going, what did you find?" Seeing that after the others checked the summary news, showing a happy expression, Yuan Xin took the opportunity to interject, "If there is nothing to do, why don't you take a look at whether we lied by the way?" ”

Successfully turning the topic back, Yuan Xin's expression was a little unfathomable when he looked at the appeal.

It's a pity that this expression, in the eyes of Yun Luotian and others, who know the inside story, automatically became: Small, fight with me?

The tribesmen, unaware of their secret confrontation, began urging the patriarch to try to press the button.

"If you're still not at ease, you might as well leave it to me!" Yuan Xin's words successfully lost the opportunity to completely jump out and say something, and watched the patriarch's finger press the small button.