"Yueming..." Lu Qiuhong was both surprised and happy. He hugged the boy, and the old woman and other children surrounded him happily.

"It's not the snake family, nor the four Wangyu, it's them, it's them..." but the boy didn't open his eyes, still clenched his fist and screamed.

"Yueming, it's OK. You're OK." Lu Qiuhong held the boy tightly, with tears in his eyes.

It seems that he didn't lie. Although the boy is only a descendant of his ancestors, he really treats him as his own grandchildren.

"It's them, it's them..." the boy curled up in Lu Qiuhong's arms and murmured to himself. His voice became lower and lower, and he fell asleep again.

Lu Qiuhong and others looked at his face, which was still full of horror in his drowsiness. They were all worried.

"He should have been so frightened that he was so confused that he didn't have to worry about his life." Gu Fenghua put his hand on the boy's pulse gate, explored his mind and comforted him.

The boy's inner organs have basically recovered, his heart has also recovered as before, and his whole life is like a new life. The only problem is that his spirit is restless and his mind is confused.

After all, the other party is too young, and she is a Shenmu family. Even though her body and meridians are the same as human beings, the spirit is still very different, so she does not dare to help him recover the spirit easily.

However, it doesn't matter if he looks at the situation. He should be able to recover after a period of rest.

"His name is Wen Ren Yue Ming. He is 136 years old." Lu Qinghong and others let go and said to Gu Fenghua.

Many members of the Shenmu clan are not born in human form, but maintain the prototypes of Shenmu, and even have no intelligence. You can't turn into human form until you open your mind. So it's not surprising to hear about the age of the little boy.

"By the way, what did he mean by that?" It is rather Yu son to hear a person month bright before that frighten of scream some curiosity.

"This..." Lu Qiuhong pondered.

Although he has been together for a long time, when he heard about Yueming's injuries, he was sometimes sober and sometimes confused, so he didn't have time to ask about many things. If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua's help to wake up the spirit of Shenmu tree, he didn't even know that Wenren Yueming was born in the family of Ruomu Shenshu.

"I remember that two elders of the Ruomu clan were killed a few days ago. It is said that they were the hands of the hook snake clan. Because of this, the two clans became enemies.

That is to say, if the strength of the Ruomu clan is too weak to retaliate, otherwise they would have washed the black jade city of the hook snake clan. Is that what Yueming said? " Lu Qiuhong finally thought of something and said solemnly to the people.

Noticing his serious look, Gu Fenghua didn't pay much attention to it at first, but soon, he had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he fell into meditation.

"So what?" Ning Yu son is a little puzzling.

Although Lin Yujing and others didn't speak, they noticed Lu Qiuhong and Gu Fenghua's look, and they were also a little at a loss.

"Since it wasn't the hook snake clan, who killed it?" Gu Fenghua hints to say.

"The devil knows that there are so many races in Xuming ancient region, and there are murderers from heaven. How can I know who killed them?" Ning Yu Er is more inexplicable.

"All the races in Xuming ancient region are grasshoppers on the same rope. Even if there are some disputes on weekdays, they don't dare to attack the elders of other races easily. However, the murderers from heaven probably don't dare to provoke them if they don't have to." Gu Fenghua said.

"So it is." Ning Yu son ordered to nod, realized this matter's strange finally.