Chapter Seventy-Two: The Spirited Lady Looks Forward
Everyone looked at Mo Xi in amazement, some couldn't understand what she said, they believed in the witch god and relied on the witch god, is there anything wrong?
They have been like this for generations, and the education they have received since childhood is like this, and they are completely unacceptable to what Moxi said.
Instead, it was the children who looked thoughtful.
Feng Yan looked at Mo Xi, and then realized that she was very different from her a year ago, at that time, she may have been in a state of mental depression for a long time, her face was pale, and her body was thin, although she was not weak, but she was by no means as sassy and heroic as she is today.
At this time, she was like a female general who scolded Fang Xuan, righteous and awe-inspiring, impassioned, every word spit out of her mouth was sonorous and powerful, which shocked people's hearts, even these dazed and dull people were shocked by her for a long time.
It turned out that she was so beautiful, not only her tall and slender figure, not only her ruddy skin that could be broken by blowing, but most importantly, her soul and her thoughts, which suddenly made Feng Yan feel a sense of pleasure after a long drought.
Feng Yan raised his feet, and just wanted to step forward to say something, but his pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were dyed with a few traces of blood, and his facial expression became a little cloudy, his fists clenched, froze in place, and lowered his head slowly, no one saw his changed face.
It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like only a moment, and when he raised his head again, his expression returned to normal.
Mo Xi didn't notice the strangeness of Feng Yan, she was silent for a moment, just to see everyone's reaction, but she found that everyone was looking at her blankly, as if they didn't understand at all.
Pursing her lips, she knew that it was difficult to change a deep-rooted ideological inheritance that had not gone through strong winds and waves, and had not been broken and then established.
Now is a good time, otherwise, in normal times, Mo Xi will definitely be burned to death by the angry Wu clan when he says such a thing.
They have just experienced a heavy blow, and now there are still a small number of people who are going through tribulations, and whether they are the benefactors who saved them or the benefactors who are regarded by them as the spirit girl, the weight of their words is naturally not available.
"Fate is in your own hands, God, can only intervene, but not create," if there is a god in the world, Mo Xi thought silently.
"It is the house that shelters us from the wind and rain, and the house needs to be built by our own hands, and we will not take a detour because of our faith, and what keeps us fed and clothed is food, which is cotton silk, and we need to hunt and plant it ourselves, and it will not appear automatically because of our prayers. ”
Mo Xi looked at the clansmen who were still enduring torture in the direction of the altar, and his voice suddenly rose.
"The goddess is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Wu Clan, when we are threatened by the outside, she is our last salvation, but when the threat comes from within us, no one can save us except ourselves!"
"We have to be strong ourselves, not only the force value must be strong, but also the heart must be strong, we believe in the goddess, but we can't rely on the goddess for everything, we can't let the goddess be disgusted, but we must make the goddess proud, this is the goal of the witch clan!"
Mo Xi looked at everyone with a fierce look, she never believed in gods, but if she wanted to convince this group of devout believers who had been poisoned, she had to come up with a reason to make them nervous, and being disgusted by the gods she believed in should be what they were most afraid of.
Sure enough, after a few words fell, the people who were silent for a few breaths suddenly broke out, they were not discouraged, but excited, after a handful of heads, the people who had not stood up again prostrate on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "I am willing to follow the spirit girl, only the spirit girl is the first to see!"
Now it was Mo Xi's turn to be stunned, what was the situation, after she said those words, shouldn't she jump out of a few stubborn believers and burn her to death as a heretic? Or jump out a few people who were with the patriarch and reprimand her for talking nonsense and disturbing the people's hearts?
Thousands of people spoke in unison, shaking the small trees next to them, scattering a few green leaves, and even more shocked that the birds that wanted to come here to build a nest and occupy the territory flew clean.
Mo Xi, who turned around, coughed lightly, "I'm not a spirit girl, and I don't plan to be a spirit girl, I'm going to ask you a question now, my father, aunt and brother, and Elder Yun, do you know where it is?"
"Lord Spirit Girl, your Brother Mo left a year ago," as soon as Mo Xi's words fell, many people rushed to reply, as for what she said about not being a spirit girl, no one took it seriously at all.
Mo Xi shook her head, this is after asking them not to rely on the goddess, they relied on her instead, in this regard, she could only sigh secretly, they really thought too much.
"What about my Daddy, Auntie and Elder Yun?"
Everyone looked at each other and said they didn't know.
Seeing that everyone's faces were a little strange, Moxi knew that they must know something, as for why they didn't say it, they should still be reciting the patriarch's "incense love".
"Sister Moxi, I don't know where your father and aunt are, but I know that Elder Yan and Elder Yun escaped after being injured by the patriarch. ”
Mo Xi looked at Mo Zifeng in surprise, and escaped? It is still possible for Elder Yun to escape, but Elder Yan died in the secret room where the Witch God Flower was stored, and she saw the corpse with her own eyes.
Mo Xi didn't expect the teenage child to understand this, and he didn't think to ask him before, thinking that he would ask him in private, but at this time, he was still staring at the people in front of him.
Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore and said loudly: "Lord Lingnu, Yun, Elder Yun, did escape, and escaped from the valley, but Elder Yan was besieged by someone, and then, he ran into the stone chamber, and never came back." ”
Mo Xi's eyes were really a little scary, staring at this person stumbling when he spoke, and he didn't know for a while whether he was right or wrong to stand up.
Mo Xi didn't let him doubt for too long, and thanked him very solemnly, which made him happy, after all, at this time, Mo Xi's image of the spirit girl had been completely engraved in their minds.
Mo Xi thanked him, and the others also provided clues they knew, such as when Elder Yun left, he killed the two cronies around the patriarch, and he was also besieged and suffered a lot of injuries, and almost came back, for example, the stone room where Elder Yan went was closed by the patriarch a year ago, and no one was allowed to enter or exit, and after Elder Yan broke in, he never came out, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Everyone was gossiping, but no one knew the whereabouts of Mo Xi's parents, the two of them seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone saw it when Mo left, they thought that the three of them had gone out of the valley.
Feng Yan stood beside Mo Xi at some point and patted her on the shoulder.
"Mo Ziyan is awake, you can ask her. ”