"Mo Yi'er, you're normal!" The little pompom tried to comfort Mo Yi'er, but was pushed away by Mo Yi'er. With a great deal of effort, the little pom-pom was slightly hindered, but she herself fell on top of the vine.

"Don't come near me, let me be quiet!" Mo Yi'er sat curled up, buried her head in her knees, and inserted her hands into her originally smooth long hair, which became the most popular chicken nest in an instant. It was a precursor to her breakdown, but no one could help her.

The little pom-pom had no choice but to look at Mo Yi'er silently on the side, and the pain in his heart was no less than Mo Yi'er. It's just that he doesn't understand why Mo Yi'er is so painful.

At dawn, Mo Yi'er's appearance returned to normal, she washed her face and combed her long hair, except for the blue and black eyes, she didn't see anything unusual.

However, she always kept her distance from the little pom-pom. She begged the little pom-pom not to come near her. She also wanted to pray that the little pom-pom would not give her blood to drink when she lost her mind, but she knew that even if the little pom-pom agreed, she would not be able to keep it when the time came, and she would still give it to her, and she could only work hard to overcome this desire for the blood of the golden lion herself.

Taking the clansmen of the Flower Tribe on the road, Mo Yi'er did not plan to go back to the Flowing Cliff Tribe directly. She told the people of the Zhihua tribe that she needed to do something to get the forgiveness of the chief's tribe.

And what Mo Yi'er thought in her heart was to go out of the tribe of Haimu. If they've already been killed, there's no way around it.

The Flower Tribe is not far from the Haim Tribe, and there is a very close road that runs through both tribes. Big Tree very much agrees to do something for the Tribal Alliance to atone for his sins, so he actively points out where this path lies. As she walked, Mo Yi'er used a charcoal pen to draw a map of this section of the road on the parchment roll.

In a day and a half, they had reached the territory of the Haim tribe, and here, it was not even a day's journey from the seaside of the Haim tribe.

Mo Yi'er settled the women and children here and asked them to wait here. It is also a dangerous thing to save people, and women and children cannot be sent to death.

And in the middle of the past few days and nights, Mo Yi'er also went crazy to drink the blood of the golden lion, and the little pompom was not as Mo Yi'er expected, she couldn't see her crazy, and frequently put her fingers into Mo Yi'er's mouth.

Mo Yi'er has been suppressed, trying to find an outlet to vent.

There were forty-nine people in total, ten women, twelve children, the remaining twenty-two were strong men, eight were left to protect the women and children, and the rest followed Mo Yi'er to the beach to save people.

This one, to Mo Yier's surprise, no one complained, and she followed Mo Yier very obediently on the dangerous road of saving people.

Mo Yi'er was somewhat relieved in her heart, and her heartstrings tightened. She brought the group to save people, but she didn't want them to die, so she wanted to make sure she brought them all back safely.

Mo Yi'er asked the little pom-pom if there was any wolf and Murong aura here. The little pompom said no, but Mo Yi'er was still not at ease, last time Amuka cleverly used his fur to cover his smell and let the white wolf stay farther away. Even if the little pompom senses the breath of a wolf, he doesn't know that it will be an enemy. Because there are many wild wolves in the jungle, it is normal to have wolf breath.

Mo Yi'er led the men of the Flower Tribe to run forward, and the little pom-pom stretched out its wings from time to time to explore the way ahead. But he didn't fly very far, after the last incident, he would act within the range where he could see Mo Yi'er to ensure her safety. Fortunately, the golden lion's eyesight is also very unusual, otherwise he would have become Mo Yier's little tail.

The outsiders stationed in the Haim tribe didn't seem to think that anyone would break into here, so they didn't arrange a sentry at all, and it wasn't until they were close to the sea that a person stood on a big tree and looked around from time to time, and he looked so absent-minded.

At this moment, the sun has set in the west, Mo Yi'er decided to wait until the night to act, and strive to rescue the surviving people of the Haim tribe before midnight, and she doesn't want anyone to find out about her bloodsucking.

I found something to eat nearby, and everyone filled their stomachs, and they had the strength to fight at night.

And when it was completely dark, the originally silent seaside leaf shed was noisy. Clusters of bonfires were raised, not only in the leaf shed, but also outside the leaf shed. Bursts of aroma waft out, including meat and seafood. It seems that their little life is good.

Mo Yi'er asked the men of the Flower Tribe to wait here, while she and Xiao Pom-pom went to investigate the situation. This kind of thing has been done a few times, and they are familiar with it.

Inside and out, there were probably more than a dozen white outsiders shuttling through the territory of the Haim tribe. Mo Yi'er was shocked, the last time I came, there weren't so many people! These people were all sent by Amaka? What did he do with so many people here?

Mo Yi'er went to the leaf shed of the previous leader Guan Haisen. There were a few men inside, but all of them were outsiders, and there was no sign of Hazen.

Mo Yi'er secretly felt bad, Haisen was old, and they treated him like that, it must be more than lucky. Then he went to the leaf shed where Teresa was imprisoned, and Teresa leaned against the corner of the leaf shed and ate barbecue, her complexion was better than the last time, but her eyes were dark, her cheekbones were prominent, and her body was thin and thin. At first glance, it was caused by excessive indulgence, Mo Yi'er remembered the scene of the last time she saw her, it couldn't be that she had been tortured inhumanely during this time, right?

This thought made Mo Yi'er feel a little remorseful, if she had saved her regardless of Qiqi at that time, would she not have been like today?

But in fact, if Teresa is saved, the other Heim tribesmen will not have time to save them.

Mo Yi'er checked all the leaf sheds, but found no other Haim tribesmen who were imprisoned. However, in the end, I found out where these people were. They were sleeping on the sand, their bodies tanned and red, as if they were very tired, and they slept in the dark as soon as it was dark.

Mo Yi'er clarified the location of the hostages in these two places, and went back with the little pom-pom to make arrangements.

Because there are too many people outside, the men of the only flower tribe are a little afraid. But the men of the primitive tribe looked down on the cowards the most, and they all held on to them so that they did not let themselves tremble.

Mo Yi'er said: "You take the stone knife and do the answer here." I'll bring the Haim tribesmen here later, and you'll escort them away. ”

"There are so many of them, we will definitely be caught." Big Tree told the truth, he felt that they had no chance of saving people. In this situation, it is difficult for them to quietly get out.