Ye Jiujiu walked around the tribe, there was no living person, she shook her head, she still couldn't believe it, but after leaving for a long time, how could the people here suddenly die?

Isn't there a formation arrangement? Ordinary people can't enter at all, so why would they all die all of a sudden?

Ye Jiujiu sat on the ground, and there was a faint feeling in her heart that the tribe was slaughtered, and she had something to do with it.

Touching a hard object between his fingers, Ye Jiujiu turned his head sideways and looked over, his pupils contracted, and his hand trembled slightly, it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be the iron fan.

Ye Jiujiu has seen this iron fan, it is Lin Qianhe's iron fan, so the person who slaughtered the tribe may be Lin Qianhe?

But why? Why slaughter an entire tribe?

"The people here are dead." Ye Jiujiu was a little depressed, and said with self-reproach: "It's all because of me, it's all because of me, and the people here will die." ”

Feng Mojiang stood behind Ye Jiujiu, looking at her thin back, trembling slightly, he stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort her, but his hand paused in midair: "I don't blame you." ”

"Blame me, the murderer was saved by me, if I hadn't saved him, how could he have killed so many people?" Ye Jiujiu held the iron fan in front of his eyes, held it tightly, and the tears he held back fell in Feng Mojiang's sentence of 'I don't blame you'.

Others may not know, but she herself knows best, and this matter is to blame her for being nosy.

"Even if there is no you, even if the murderer is not Lin Qianhe, as long as they are eyeing here, this place will be ruined sooner or later." Feng Mojiang is not like comforting Ye Jiujiu, but more about explaining one thing, because when no one is comforting others, he still has such a cold voice and a cold look: "The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, you won't understand this truth." ”

Piff is not guilty, but he is guilty?

Ye Jiujiu suddenly thought of what the woman had said, she said, "It's not so much that we raised the sand beetle, but that we are actually the same as the sand beetle, growing here to protect something." ”

So, Lin Qianhe killed the entire tribe just for the sake of their tribe's protection, something?

Things that I didn't understand and couldn't figure out at the beginning, at this moment, seem to be able to be connected.

The previous sand col was not where the sand python was, and the reason why Lin Qianhe decided to walk separately from her there was not because the sand python disappeared mysteriously, but because he wanted her to take the lead for him.

Maybe from the beginning, maybe he thought about dealing with the sand python together, but Lin Qianhe's real purpose was not in the sand anacond, but something that could turn the sand python into such a rebellious thing.

That's why he chose to be separated from her in that sand col.

Ye Jiujiu closed his eyes, got up, and then, unusually solemnly, knelt on the ground again, and kowtowed three times: "Please rest assured, I will definitely avenge everyone." ”

Kill Lin Qianhe.

Ye Jiujiu suddenly turned to look at Feng Mojiang: "Do you know that thing here?" ”

Feng Mojiang nodded: "It was found in this desert more than two hundred years ago, in order to prevent this thing from flowing out and harming the world, but they were reluctant to destroy it, so they are here, protecting it for generations." ”

If it is a thing that will harm the world, why should it be reluctant to destroy it?

Fighting for the freedom and happiness of future generations, just for one thing, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, is it worth it?

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