Hearing Gu Tianjiao's analysis, Gu Yunying fell silent.

She stretched out her hands and pinched her face, stretching her tender cheeks outward.

Gu Tianjiao saw her childish behavior, helplessly held his forehead, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm looking at how big my face is, and how big it can affect the most important Babel Sacrifice in this Hell Secret Realm." Gu Yunying let go of her pinched red face and sighed.

When she woke up from the river, she thought that she happened to be in the vicinity of the Hengshan tribe.

As a result, now Gu Tianjiao said that she was deliberately thrown here.

That's a lot of talking.

That big black hand is terrifying, but a finger can crush her, why bother to get her here?

Moreover, the owner of the big black hand seems to have some kind of relationship with the Lord of the Blood Lake.

I don't know what this heavenly sacrifice is?

Is it really this piece of heaven above your head?

The more Gu Yunying's heart thought about it, the more furious it became, and she could only use this childish move to dispel the fear in her heart.

She was lying in the warm quilt, the night of the primitive tribe, it was extremely dark, there was not even a torch, there was not the slightest light, only the cicadas and birds chirping far and near, and the occasional howl of wild beasts, made Gu Yunying feel the fresh life in the surrounding environment.

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Hengshan tribe, on the periphery of the miasma forest.

"This is the mark left by Gu Yunying." Gu Qianxue pointed to a pile of stones on the ground and said firmly.

Xie Ying cut off, and just wanted to ask her how she knew, but when he stepped forward to take a closer look, he suddenly realized: "That's right, it's the mark made by Gu Yunying's woman." ”

Both of them gathered around the pile of stones on the ground, and fell silent at the same time.

I saw that the pile of stones of different sizes put on a perfect crying face and a defiant middle finger.

"According to that...... The direction of the finger is where the Hengshan tribe is, it seems that she has infiltrated the Hengshan tribe, but she can't come out for some reason, there must be great danger in the Hengshan tribe, we can't act rashly. ”

Gu Qianxue frowned, thinking hard about the meaning of this mark.

"So cautious? What if this mark is for us to hurry up and enter the Hengshan tribe? Xie Ying said in the opposite tone.

Although she was displeased, Gu Qianxue still explained: "With her character, if she wants us to go in quickly, she should put on a smiling face." ”

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Gu Qianxue found that after staying with Gu Yunying for a long time, she actually understood her style of doing things more and more, and even she was a little closer to her style.

No, she can't be the first "Gu Yunying".

She's going to be killed.

"Kind of makes sense." Xie Ying rubbed his jaw, looked up and asked, "Then what should we do now?" ”

Gu Qianxue also looked up at him and asked, "What do you think should be done?" ”

"I don't have any power to protect myself now, so I can only follow your arrangement." Xie Yingye spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

Gu Qianxue knew that this guy was relying on himself to be resurrected, so he was so unscrupulous.

But she was helpless against Xie Ying.

Xie Ying saw that she was at a loss, squatted next to the mark left by Gu Yunying, observed carefully, and then asked, "First of all, we have to find out what danger there is in the Hengshan tribe that can actually trap Gu Yunying's woman in it." ”

"Secondly, when we woke up, we happened to be washed near the Hengshan tribe by the river, instead of being directly crushed to death by that big black hand, there must be a reason."

"The reason for this may be in the Hengshan tribe."

Xie Ying's logical speculation was almost similar to Gu Tianjiao's speculation.

"It seems that we must understand the Hengshan tribe from the side." Gu Qianxue quickly understood what Xie Ying meant and said in a deep voice.

Since you can't go in and understand, go find the person who came out to understand.

After deciding what to do, Gu Qianxue and Xie Ying were hiding near the periphery of the Hengshan tribe together, and they were waiting for the Hengshan tribe to come out to patrol and hunt.

To their surprise, there were many more people out of the Hengshan tribe than in the past.

There were also some domesticated birds, with messenger paper tied to their feet, fluttering to different distances.

Gu Qianxue took the opportunity to track down a carrier pigeon and knock it down.

She took off the letter paper from the pigeon's feet, and then took the pigeon to Xie Yingshi, ready to eat it as a roast pigeon tonight.

Because the characters and languages of each tribe are different, the letter paper sent out from the Hengshan tribe is not a piece of text, but a piece of spiritual power covered on the paper.

The spiritual power was still weak, but it was enough to vibrate the air, thus creating the function of speech speech.

"The Heavenly Sacrifice will be held in three days, prepare the offerings, and come quickly."

Gu Qianxue couldn't understand the verbosity in the voice, so she could only briefly piece together the most central meaning.

She lowered her head and glanced at Xie Yingshi, who happened to raise her head.

"Babel Festival."

The two of them repeated in unison.

Although they didn't know what the Tongtian Festival was, it should be extremely important for the Hengshan tribe, otherwise they wouldn't have sent news everywhere.

"Is there anything special about this Heavenly Festival?"

She was given only one name, and none of the rest of the information was known.

However, Xie Ying squatted on the ground, looked thoughtful, and said, "I seem to have heard of this name before. ”

"The Tsuten Festival, as the name suggests, is a ritual held to communicate with the gods, and tens of thousands of years ago, the gods who became gods outside the Tao would regularly hold the Tsuten Festival to strengthen their followers and beliefs."

"But since the elimination of the gods of the outer realm, the name of the Tongtian Festival has long disappeared from the ancient books, if it weren't for the ...... of my brother in the first place."

Xie Ying's words came to an abrupt end.

He pursed his lips, secretly regretting in his heart, he had been too slack recently.

Since the two women who followed the Gu family, he didn't need to face intrigues and tricks, nor did he need to kill people anymore, he only needed to follow them and quarrel occasionally, which actually made his mentality relax a lot, and he almost leaked the most important secret just now.

Gu Qianxue glanced at him, saw through it or not, and continued as if the leak just now did not exist: "Then according to your meaning, this Tongtian Festival is held for the monk who claims to be a god among the tribes?" He wants to strengthen his faith? Does he really want to become a god with foreign ways? ”

Xie Yingye shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's hard to say, the conditions for becoming a god in the outer path are extremely harsh, and if you are not careful, you will lose yourself and go crazy." ”

"Then Gu Yunying was trapped by that monk?" Gu Qianxue speculated.

Xie Yingye didn't quite agree: "The question is, why did that monk who pretended to be a ghost trap Gu Yunying?" ”

"Coveting her beauty?"

Gu Qianxue said subconsciously, and immediately found that this sentence was like Gu Yunying's underwhelming tone.

"Beauty?" Xie Ying was a little speechless.

But after thinking about it, he felt that the possibility that the monk would fall in love with Gu Yunying's beauty and force her to stay was the greatest.

Because judging from the rumors in other tribes, the monk who likes to pretend to be a ghost is undoubtedly an old pervert.

The two men looked at each other for a moment, then set their eyes on the roast pigeon.

On the simple bonfire, the roasted pigeon meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, although the meat is not much, but it is better than nothing.

Gu Qianxue silently took away half of the roast pigeons, and while eating, she thought about Gu Yunying's recent situation, and involuntarily thought of a lot of pictures that needed to be mosaic.

Then, she shook her head vigorously to dispel the image.

Gu Yunying is not the kind of woman who sits idly by, if she really suffers misfortune, she will definitely turn the world upside down.

"Rustle."

Suddenly, after they had finished eating the roast pigeon, there was a movement in the distance.

Xie Ying was the first to stand up, kicking the bonfire made of stones apart, and then covering the burned dead branches with grass and trees, completely covering up the traces of their existence.

After he skillfully did all this last night, before he could speak, Gu Qianxue grabbed his hand and hid in the woods behind him.

The movements of the two are too tacit, and they don't even need a look.

Such familiarity surprised Xie Ying.

He was dragged up by Gu Qianxue, stepped on the thick branches, and hid under the canopy of a lush tree.

After they hid, sure enough, a group of people followed the trail, and came over in a hurry, and from the sound of footsteps, the number was no less than fifty.

Gu Qianxue used the breathing technique to hide her breath.

At the same time, she grabbed Xie Yingyi's hand and did not let go, but secretly sent him a wisp of spiritual power, asking him to quickly use the means of breathing.

Xie Ying smiled silently, and after a while, he also hid his breath.

Gu Qianxue didn't understand what he was laughing at, she just focused on the group of people who suddenly appeared, and scattered her spiritual power extremely weakly in the wind, wanting to listen to the conversation of those people.

"Look here, my lord! Although the method of covering up the traces is very clever, it is very crude, it must be too hasty, they must not have gone too far, please order us to search the surrounding area. ”

A young man's voice rang out, with great seriousness and respect, as if he was asking for the life of a high-ranking person.

Hearing this, Gu Qianxue's brows furrowed slightly.

Even Xie Yingye's face was a little unpleasant, because they didn't want to startle the snake.

After the young man had finished his report, the man who was called "Adult" spoke after a while: "No, it may be that some greedy tribesman saw that the meat on the pigeon was too fat, so he had the idea of being greedy, and when we go back, we will conduct an investigation." ”

The adult's voice was as smooth as jade, gentle and moderate, and it sounded a little younger than the young man just now.

When everyone heard his words, none of them dared to object, and they all said in unison:

"Yes, Lord Yishu!"