When the old lady finished, Yunling was silent.
Hearing the man's curtain, he said, "who is the destiny of heaven
"That's why you say she belongs to the world? She's coming back from there. She won't come here
The old lady nodded with difficulty:
"yes."
Hearing the man's curtain, he said, "the rain has stopped and the clouds have seen."
"That is to say, before we went around, we entered the array. Now we can take out the real map to find yunsenzong?"
The old lady nodded, too.
"So we're going to watch her die for the map?" Cloud Ling is afflicted ground asks a way.
It's a life at any rate. Although she is used to seeing life and death, she comforted people by saying: "she died for their people too. Everyone has his own life."
"But..." Yunling thought of another thing and asked the old lady:
"how can you feel my existence?"
The old lady smiles weakly and sighs: "because of your special constitution."
"You don't have to have the heart. As long as I'm dead, you can successfully open yunshenzong and help our people untie the curse."
"That's my life."
"Let me be free."
Hearing the curtain clap cloud Ling's shoulder, cloud Ling wants to say and stop, finally closed his eyes, seems to have acquiesced.
The old lady was buried in front of her by her people. His people asked wenrenmu and Yunling to avoid for a while. Wenrenmu and Yunling turned their back. After a while, the blood people handed over a human skin with another half map on it.
Cloud Ling trembles hands, refused to take over this human skin, Meng Li silently looking at the map, heart only road map hidden really deep.
How can you do that.
Hearing this, the people of the blood clan told him: "it's up to you. You can't let her die in vain."
Wen Renmu gave a sound and looked at the map. There were the two prophecies that the old lady had just said on it, which made Wen Renmu frown.
What destiny person, what destiny, is cloud Ling born is a chess piece?
Who is playing this game of chess?
What role do you play in it?
If all this is someone's conspiracy, then what they are doing now is not a trap for others?
Hearing this, I thought a lot, and even had a rebellious heart in my heart.
He felt that he and Yunling were just puppets of what was destined and what was arranged by someone.
"What are you thinking?" Cloud Ling sees his eye ground a gloomy, opening to ask a way.
Hearing the curtain, he said, "it's OK."
"I just wonder if the so-called man of destiny is just a chess piece."
Meng Li was a little surprised to hear Wen Renmu say this sentence. He didn't expect Wen Renmu to have such understanding.
Nature is a chess piece.
The people who are closely related to this matter are all chessmen. As the son of heaven, they are the most important chessmen in heaven's hands.
But the prophecies on the map confused Meng Li. It's impossible for the way of heaven to come to predict things many years later. Many years ago, someone predicted that someone would return from another world. Is this a coincidence?
Is there anyone else who can figure out the way of heaven?
How can heaven arrange such a person?
Or is the way of heaven just playing chess Cloud Ling murmurs to repeat a way.
Hear a person curtain ah.
He didn't know how the old lady was so sure that they had the other half of the map, but now all the maps were on her.
I used to think that the other half of the map was divided into four parts, but I didn't expect that it was still half. The hints and clues just led them to meet here.
Maybe the old lady can guess when she meets them.
He pieced the two maps together and saw that yunsenzong was marked at the center. The whole map was not shown to the people of the blood clan. They avoided them when they looked at it.
Despite the old lady's "sacrifice her life for righteousness", the blood clan still can't get the trust of Wen Renmu.
Looking at the human skin map, Yunling's fingers trembled and dangled in the air, pointing to the central point of the map and saying:
"here it is."
Then he pointed to another place and said, "here we are."
"Now go." The cloud Ling eye stares at the person skin map, can't move for a long time, the existence of this thing is too big to her influence.
It seemed to remind her that the old lady was doing it for her.
She can only keep comforting herself, she is to untie the curse...
"it's still early, let's go." Hearing this, he said.
It's a long time before dawn.
Yunling hesitated: "let's bury her before we go.""At least we had a journey together. At least we were given blood to drink, so that we could get here safely."
Think of blood, Yunling more uncomfortable, just drink her warm blood, now she has no life, and even died was skinned.
Wen Renmu felt that he shouldn't delay time, but seeing Yunling so uncomfortable, he nodded.
But the people of the blood clan stopped them, saying there was no need to waste time.
Yunling asked them: "she is also your people, and she sacrificed her life for the whole family. Why don't you want to bury her? Your people are too cold-blooded."
The people of the blood clan said:
"when a person dies, only a skin bag is left, and the rest is unknown. How we treat this skin bag, the feelings we get are our own, and she herself knows nothing."
"Should we pursue this feeling?"
"Now the situation is special. Yunsenzong wants to find it before dawn, so why waste time to seek self consolation?"
When I heard the speech, I gave the speaker an unexpected look.
He thought it was quite reasonable.
"Let's go." Wen Renmu said to Yunling, "since you feel that you owe her, you should quickly find yunshenzong. This is what she wants to see most."
Seeing that everyone suggested to go directly, Yunling couldn't help but shed a tear. She wiped it off and sucked her nose, saying:
"it's my emotion."
"Let's go."
When she left, Yunling glanced at the old lady's body. The blood clan had covered her with cloth before, but because of skinning, the white cloth had been dyed red.
The soil under her body is also a big pool of blood. Yunling's mind echoes the old lady's face, and a kind of inexplicable sadness strikes her heart.
With the map, everything seems to be much smoother, they are no longer headless flies, and finally have a direction.
The rain has stopped for some time, and the moon is still hanging in the night sky. The moon is shining on them, and it seems to illuminate their way forward.
The more we move towards the target, the more beast corpses lie inside. How many ferocious things are hidden in the forest!
Fortunately, they are all poisoned to death. From another perspective, they are much safer.