Chapter 195: Alien Trace

Mo Xiaoyi became more and more confused. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Did the Yuyi tribe of a thousand years ago be wiped out, or did they migrate to other places that no one knows?

Can a nation that is rapidly developing and growing with great strength be able to move away quietly? Or is there something wrong with the place where they live and they have to move out? For example, floods, earthquakes, wars, etc., but this is also a bit unreasonable, generally in this case, the relocation will not move too far, let alone move without a trace, as if it disappeared from the world.

Since it is unlikely that they will be relocated, there is only one other possibility left,—— extermination!

But if it is extermination, what is the cause?

Judging from the records, the Yuyi tribe was already very powerful at that time, and the nearby countries and tribes had basically surrendered to them, and who had the ability to destroy them? And it is extinguished so quickly without leaving a trace? Could it be that they also encountered evil people who knew evil arts like the villagers of Qiushui Village, so they led to the doom of the extermination?

Of course, it is also possible that their extinction was not caused by outsiders, and infectious diseases such as plague can also cause large-scale deaths.

Mo Xiaoyi didn't care too much about how the Yuyi clan perished, what he wanted to know most was whether the woman in the coffin was a member of the Yuyi clan? Who sealed her? What does it have to do with her? What is the purpose? And today, thousands of years later, where have the woman and the coffin gone? Was it the person who sealed her in the first place, or was it the person who found out about her later?

There are too many difficult problems to solve, the more I think about it, the more I can't figure it out, headaches, headaches, what a headache!

Mo Xiaoyi banged his head depressedly, eager to immediately run to the Heavenly Palace to beg the old palace master to send him to the mortal world a thousand years ago, and see the rise and fall of the Yuyi clan with his own eyes, maybe everything will be clear. But thinking that he would be damn tossed for a thousand years in the lower realm once, and if he did it again, he didn't know how many thousand years he would waste, and then he would kiss his little daughter-in-law I don't know how many times he would be reincarnated.

"Young master, do you want to call Yu'er out and try it? Maybe she can find the coffin? Feng Lian suggested.

"It's difficult, the opponent is too powerful, Di Xuan hasn't been seen yet, if he wants to hide a coffin, how can he easily let us find it?" Mo Xiaoyi shook his head with a depressed expression.

"Young master, will the person who moved the coffin be the same person who controlled Di Xuan? Could it be that they are all the owners of the 'Soul Locking Spell'? Feng Lian once again asked the question that I don't know how many times I had thought about.

"Who knows, I wish they were all the same person, at least a little easier to deal with. If there are three such difficult characters, we don't have to be so entangled, just wait for the soul to fly away! Mo Xiaoyi's eyes became darker, and his face was gloomy.

Feng Lian's eyebrows also straightened, and he said dejectedly: "Is there no way?" and Di Xuan, who disappeared without a trace again, why are there more and more thorny things in the mortal world? Shouldn't we wade into this muddy water again? After all, back then, the old palace master only sent you down to hunt down the Han Twins, and didn't ask you to do anything else. From this point of view, our mission has long been over, should their mortal affairs be solved by themselves? ”

Don't blame him for retreating, there is too much fog and repeated failures, which have already worn out everyone's confidence, and everyone feels that it has reached the point where 'there is no way out', and it is difficult to appear 'another village'. Unless there is a miracle, how can there be so many miracles in the world? What's the point of doing it when you know you can't do it? The price to pay for hitting the south wall and then turning back is too great.

Mo Xiaoyi's heart has never been depressed? But he already had too deep a relationship with the mortal world, and he couldn't let it go if he wanted to, so he knocked on the back of his head and muttered: "There must be a way, didn't we also go through many difficulties and dangers when we first came into contact with the Han Twins?" They almost all perished en masse, and in the end, they didn't kill him all the same. ”

Feng Lian was speechless for a moment, knowing that the young master would not give up easily, and he could only grit his teeth and follow as a subordinate, and it was a big deal to lose a small life.

Mo Xiaoyi was in a trance for a while, then leaned in front of the computer again and asked, "About the Yuyi clan, you found this information?" ”

Feng Lian danced ten fingers on the keyboard while smiling bitterly: "The tribe of thousands of years ago, do you think it's so easy to find?" Many historical facts have been submerged by the long river of time, not to mention this kind of small tribe that has no official history. To be honest, I doubt that there is such a tribe or not. Maybe it's just a story made up in the wild history, and it can't stand the scrutiny of history......"

Mo Xiaoyi smiled bitterly: "A little clue is better than nothing, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor!" ”

Feng Lian suddenly said "Huh", as if he had found something important, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, and raised his voice: "Young master, look, this text is also about the 'Yuyi Clan', which is more detailed than the record just now......"

Mo Xiaoyi's mood was inexplicably excited, snatched the mouse and pried Feng Lian open, sat down in front of the computer, and quickly read the article.

It turned out that the Yuyi clan also had a strict hierarchy, mainly divided into commoners and nobles. It's just that they don't practice slavery, and the superiors and commoners only have a different division of labor, and there is no such thing as exploitation and oppression.

Civilians make up the vast majority of the whole clan, and they only need to take care of their own work, and generally do not participate in government affairs, at most they participate in social activities.

The nobility consisted of pharaohs and psychic wizards.

Pharaoh is mainly responsible for the livelihood of the people and the safety of the people, and plays the role of a protector general; Of course, psychic shamans are responsible for sacrificing feng shui and the like, and in drought and flood years, they have to be responsible for praying to the heavens, and it is said that their prayers are very effective, almost responsive, and they are god-like beings in the Yuyi clan.

Pharaohs and psychic wizards have roughly the same number of people, and they are also divided into principal and deputy positions, a pharaoh or wizard with several deputy assistants, but unlike the emperor and prime minister of the Central Plains, one main and one auxiliary, the lower rank is respected. They are on an equal footing. This cannot avoid the struggle for power between the pharaoh and the sorcerer, and even between the pharaoh or the sorcerer and the deputy, which is not an exaggeration to describe as a turbulent undercurrent.

They have been dependent on each other for many years.

Later, for some unknown reason, there was a great conflict between the pharaoh and the psychic wizard, and it can be said that the trouble was irreconcilable, so that the entire Yuyi clan was implicated. The aristocracy has no intention of doing things, and the commoners have no intention of farming.

It is a pity that there is no substantive record of this contradiction, and only a few words have been substituted, which seems to be hidden and ambiguous.

It didn't take long for the tribe to evaporate from the earth, completely gone, and nothing left about them was left as if they had never appeared......

After reading the information, Mo Xiaoyi still couldn't figure out a clue.

Feng Lian said thoughtfully: "Young master, do you think it will be that the pharaoh and the psychic wizard fought for power and lost both, and finally died together?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi muttered, "Pharaoh and wizard should be two groups, it is unlikely that they are just two people. After all, if you want to manage a huge tribe, how can you bring a few deputies with just two bosses? According to my analysis, they have at least a dozen pharaonic wizards, forming two separate factions. But even if the two factions really died together, how could they destroy all the people? Or was it a psychic wizard who had moved the people to an unknown dimension? Since they are called psychic wizards, they should know other spells or spiritual powers in addition to their natural abilities, and it is not difficult to go to another dimension. But, where did it go? ”

Feng Lian muttered, "This is amazing, isn't it? They were all just mortals after all. And even if they are two factions, they must be divided into big bosses and two leaders, no matter which side is difficult to wipe out the other party at once, how can it disappear so quickly and so cleanly? ”

Mo Xiaoyi was also puzzled.

Feng Lian suddenly thought, "Could the woman in the cold coffin be the leader of the pharaoh?" Is it possible that the wizard leader sealed her in a coffin and then hid the entire tribe into another dimension? But she was accidentally left behind in the process of migration? ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Do you think that the psychic wizard will put on a bridal costume when sealing her rival?" ”

Feng Lian said: "Maybe the psychic wizard was bewitched by a woman and fell in love with the pharaoh, but he really can't give up the top power." In the case that the country and the beauty cannot be both, simply seal the beloved woman, and wake her up when he grasps all the power in his hands and is no longer afraid of what wind and waves the pharaoh will set off, even if the pharaoh is no longer reconciled, there is nothing to do. It's just that unforeseen things may have happened later, maybe the wizard died in an accident, maybe he lost the ability to wake her, and more likely he was trapped in that new space and couldn't come back......"

Mo Xiaoyi shook his head and said: "I still think it's unlikely, according to you, there are only two pharaohs and wizards, and they have a love affair, this is too, right?" I still think they're two whole groups......"

Feng Lian was out of luck, patted his head in frustration and said, "So, what's going on?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi threw down the mouse and got up, "Forget it, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, let's take one step at a time!" ”

Feng Lian couldn't ask for it, so he immediately ran back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

Ouyang Chenmu has been troubled by the security guard's family in the past few days.

Neither of the families on either side was a fuel-efficient lamp, and a large number of people were gathered to block the door of the Public Security Bureau, pulling long strips of white cloth, and the lion opened his mouth to ask for sky-high compensation.

Ouyang Chenmu tried his best, bargaining all the way down like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, just getting to the price they could afford. Thinking about working harder to cut down a little bit and losing some money, it is not a matter of being blocked by the team of linen and filial piety every day, so it is easy to end it as soon as possible.

But the director was unwilling to do so, holding the autopsy report of the security guards and insisting on snooping responsibility, their deaths obviously had nothing to do with the Public Security Bureau, why should they be compensated? I'm afraid that once this head is opened, there will be endless troubles, and in the future, whoever holds the nod can pull a banner to the public security bureau to ask for money, and this is worth it.

Ouyang Chenmu felt that even if the death of a person had nothing to do with them, after all, he died in their unit, and it would definitely not be reasonable to lose some money, so he should be humanitarian.

The director is stubborn and refuses to pay.

The family of the deceased did not give up when they could not get compensation, and simply said that they had falsified the autopsy results and sued their unit in court with a complaint.

The director was furious and put all the blame on Ouyang Chenmu.

He has a strong personality, he picked his son without saying a word, and he took a long vacation for himself, who likes to sue him, anyway, he can't sue him, and he doesn't want to do thankless things anymore.

Of course, having said that, it is impossible to completely put it down, the body of the security guard is still parked in the freezer of the morgue, and Mo Xiaoyi's words are ringing in his ears from time to time. Looking at the entire unit, no one but him could deal with these strange things, how could he watch the situation deteriorate? Although people don't go to work, they still have to worry about the corpse every day, which is not so easy, but fortunately, after so many days, the corpse is still a corpse, and there is no sign of corpse transformation. I only hope that the court can hold a trial as soon as possible and conclude it as soon as possible, and only by cremating them can they be completely settled.

Arguments such as corpse mutation are too mysterious, and he can't explain it to the director, if he thinks that he will pay the family's money early and be cremated as soon as possible, at least he doesn't have to worry about the explosion of these two time bombs every day.

Ouyang Chenmu's heart was extremely irritable, but he was helpless.

Mo Xiaoyi is actually more concerned about the situation of the security guards, after all, their deaths are likely to have something to do with Di Xuan, and also involve the black hand behind her. In case of a real corpse transformation, not only will there be a catastrophe in Nangang, but it will also increase the difficulty for them to find the owner of the "Soul Locking Spell".

"Old Mo, do you feel as if their expressions have changed? I remember that they died peacefully, but how do you look so hideous now, could it really be that things are going to change? The two of them stood in front of the freezer in the morgue again, and Ouyang Chenmu suddenly made a different discovery.

Mo Xiaoyi had already seen their changes, but in order not to frighten Ouyang Chenmu, he had to say against his will: "How could it be? The corpse will always have a change in expression after a long time, how can it be the same as when he first died. ”

Ouyang Chenmu tried his best to suppress a trace of uneasiness in his heart, and muttered: "I hope I don't think about it too much, to be honest, I'm already afraid of these gods and strange things." ”

Mo Xiaoyi comforted: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Ouyang Chenmu really didn't want to stay longer, so he turned around and left.

Mo Xiaoyi took advantage of his inattention, and quietly added another layer of enchantment around the freezer, although he knew that this might not be useful, but he still had to try, and secretly wondered in his heart, should he call the second and third children to keep vigil at night? What happens if you quietly use spiritual power to cremate the corpse?

"Old Mo, what are you still watching? Let's go! Ouyang Chenmu didn't see anyone following him for a long time, and turned his head to shout at him.

"Here we are." Mo Xiaoyi quickly withdrew his hand that wanted to set fire. (To be continued.) )