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It is indeed not easy for Lu Kui's small short legs in the true sense of the word to cross such a long distance.

Fortunately, the destination is already in sight.

Not far away is where his "guide" is.

After becoming the Sand Clan, Lu Kui clearly remembers where he met the leader and became the Sand Clan.

But at that time he was ignorant and ran away in great horror.

In retrospect, how stupid it was, so Luquay is back now.

He's going home!

This is his real warm home!

Stumbling into a slightly dilapidated town, Lukui walked into a slightly dilapidated town.

Or the town is a little reluctant, before the end of the world, this place should be a "township" level area, or a relatively poor township, barely out of it.

"This is my home!"

Lukui stumbled down the shattered concrete road, thrilled inside.

Soon, some people came out of the dilapidated houses on both sides of the road.

They are indistinguishable from humans in appearance.

When they saw the "half of the head" in front of them, those people were very surprised.

Many people took a straight step and ran wildly, but judging from their unanimous actions, it was not fear, as if they had notified someone to go.

After all, although half of the head is terrifying, it has no deterrent power at all.

Even if ordinary people see half of their heads, they will have emotions such as nausea and fear, but it is impossible to be so afraid that they will run away.

Not to mention, these people are actually the Sand Clan.

Soon, people were coming from other places.

There were about twenty or thirty men, and they surrounded Luquay with an indescribable expression on their faces.

It looks like a joy, but it's just that the joy is weird.

It's not because of the joy of "meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land", but from their faces, you can see the sickly twisted excitement.

Lu Kui didn't notice this at all.

In fact, his "line of sight" is only about a meter.

He could just see the legs around him, and he knew that they must be his own kind.

Luquay couldn't see the expressions of these people at all.

"Master is here."

"The mentor is here!"

"Hello Mentor!"

"Master!"

Luqua heard a group of people called each other differently, but with a hint of fanaticism and respect, and steady footsteps.

Then he was lifted up.

Lu Kui also saw clearly the person who held himself up.

The meticulously combed hair, wearing gold wire glasses that I don't know where to get them, is full of the temperament of a successful person.

"Mentor?" Lu Kui was stunned for a moment, this man who looked to be about thirty years old was the one who saw the dawn in his despair.

"My child, you have suffered."

The man in gold-rimmed glasses had a warm smile on his face.

"No, I'm fine."

If it weren't for the fact that there were no more tears, Lu Kui might even cry directly because of this sentence.

yes, how much did he suffer? But now, he's finally home!

"This is your little brother, you see, he has suffered a lot, but he still comes back here, back to our family."

The mentor casually placed Luqua on the ground and spoke to the others, beginning to speak almost like a speech.

The others chimed in, becoming more and more agitated as the instructor spoke.

A frenzied atmosphere was spreading, and even Luquay was no exception, howling as hoarse as he could.

Gradually, Luqua saw some of the clothes fall to the ground, and everyone huddled together, as if they wanted to unite themselves with everyone else.

Lu Kui was also stepped on by some people, and he was already very weak, and he suddenly became even weaker.

Still, Luquay desperately squeezed towards the naked crowd of people who were constantly rubbing against the crowd, even if half of his head was crushed and deformed.

"Ascension, ascension, I feel the great calling......"

As consciousness faded away, it was the last thought on Luqua's mind.

By the time this distorted, almost unobstructed "ceremony" was over, the sky had darkened.

Lukui was squeezed into a real mass of mud and sand during this ritual, and then the others were directly fed up.

The mentor didn't say much about this at all, or he was one of them, or he was the one who got the lion's share.

"Alright, my dear disciples, it is time again for us to pray for the Great Presence."

The mentor slowly put on his clothes, wiped the yellow sand from his mouth, and turned to walk towards the west.

Naturally, the others quietly followed.

"It's a bunch of disgusting guys."

When the men left, Liu Mu slowly walked out from behind the ruined buildings in the distance.

He's been following Luquay for a few days.

After arriving at the destination, I saw this distorted scene.

Although there is some "information" about the Sand Clan in the bloodline memory, it is only some very simple information, at best, Liu Mu has some understanding of it.

It is impossible to go into detail about the fact that the "Sand Clan" still likes to carry out such a twisted move.

"And pray, Great Being?"

Taking a step, Liu Mu followed the group unhurriedly.

A few wild hunters followed.

The group was led by the mentor and finally walked up a winding mountain path.

Entered a house in the middle of the mountainside.

It's not a villa, it's just a more common square cube-shaped house, with a triangular top, covered with tiles, and it covers a fairly large area.

The dozens of people entered through the opening door on the first floor, and the last one closed the door.

The gate, which had fallen into disrepair, made a high-pitched and screeching sound.

Walking around the house, Liu Mu did not enter through the closed door, but through the balcony on the second floor.

There is a big hole in the bedroom on the second floor, just enough for Liu Mu to see the scene downstairs.

There's no need to even go downstairs.

Through the big hole, Liu Mu saw that the group of people were all kneeling on the ground.

Except for two people.

These two people, one is the mentor, who infected Lu Kui to become the Sand Clan, and finally abandoned him at will.

The other was a woman with long hair that covered her face, making it difficult to see her appearance.

At this moment, the woman was speaking, and the one who knelt under the education was going to give everything for the great being, while at the same time rubbing constantly against the guru.

"Is the great existence the source of the Sand Clan?"

Liu Mu said secretly in his heart.

In his bloodline memory, there is no origin of the Sand Clan, but since it is a special race that infects other creatures, there should at least be a "source of infection".