Chapter 1075

At this time, the little girl in the old man's arms put out a small head, a pair of bright big eyes looked at Luo qingluan and said, "big sister, the high priest asked us to feed the snake every day. Yizhuang of my neighbor's house fed the snake last time, but he died the next day after he came back. Grandpa didn't tell me how Yizhuang died..."

The old man quickly covered the little girl's mouth and handed her a "silent" look for fear that she would say one more word.

Luo qingluan listened to the innocent language of the little girl. Most of the girl named Yizhuang was bitten by the biling snake and didn't detoxify in time, so she died.

Looking at the old man's behavior, Luo qingluan advised him with earnest words: "old man, since your tribe has suffered such great difficulties, why don't you confess everything to us? Why resist US? Maybe we can help you? Isn't it?"

Don't overdo it, old man, and ignore Luo qingluan's words.

Luo qingluan was not angry, so he squatted down and looked at the little girl and tried to speak to her in a soft voice for fear of frightening her: "little sister, tell your sister what's your name?"

The little girl broke away from the old man's hand covering her mouth and smiled at Luo qingluan sweetly: "big sister, my name is Yimi."

"Amy!" The old man didn't gently call her "Nannan" this time, which meant a full warning.

Little Yimi tilted her head and looked at her grandfather: "Grandpa, don't worry! Yimi thinks the big sister is very nice. Yimi believes that the big sister is not a bad person! Grandpa, look at the two spiritual envoys who have been cleaned up by another big sister! The big sisters are very powerful!"

Little Amy pointed to the crotch of the evil spirit envoy and smiled.

The evil spirit made him smell the speech and subconsciously wanted to cover his crotch, but he found that he couldn't move at all.

"Good, Yimi's name is really nice!" Luo qingluan praised little Yimi without hesitation. He spoiled and rubbed little Yimi's head. "Yimi, just call me sister Luo. Can you tell my sister what's going on?"

Since the old man can't get the answer here, she can ask from the little girl.

"I can tell big sister about our tribe, but can you really help us?" Yimi heard such a gentle and beautiful big sister praise her. Her soft little face was stained with crimson and nodded to promise her.

After all, little Amy grew up in the spirit snake tribe. She has been influenced by the spirit snake tribe since childhood and will always know something.

After hearing Luo qingluan's affirmative reply, little Amy showed a look of memory in her eyes, Soft channel: "In fact, the high priest of our spirit snake tribe was not like this before, but now he has become very bad and killed many people in our tribe. But... Everyone can't resist him. Because there are many powerful spirit envoys around him, and his spirit envoys can all know magic. If we resist, they will kill us, so everyone is afraid of him and dare not provoke the high priest."

Little Amy's tender voice is like the sound of nature, but the story is incredible.

Similarly, as the high priest of the spirit snake tribe, if it is not for special reasons, he will never attack his own people. Luo qingluan stood up and said, "there must be a problem with this high priest! We must not have a positive conflict with him. If there is, we must be very careful."

The crowd nodded.

Luo qingluan went to lengli and whispered to him, "if we want to get out of this strange snake Island, we must understand the situation on this Snake Island carefully, so..."

Luo qingluan looked at the direction of the old man.

She has just talked with the old man here for a long time without any results. She can only let Leng leave and try.

Lengli nodded and walked up to the old man. Lengli said in a cold voice: "Sir, as outsiders, we are not qualified to interfere in the affairs of your spirit snake tribe, but we live on this island and just want to find a way to leave."

"If you keep silent and want to let the high priest do whatever he wants, in the end, the whole soul snake tribe will have only one result - death. If you say, we can try our best to help you. At that time, you will be dead or alive, and how much is hope, right?"

Luo qingluan heard lengli say such a long paragraph for the first time, but he had to say that lengli's words were very effective.

Little Yimi pulled grandpa's trouser legs, and his thick eyelashes flashed. He helped Luo qingluan persuade them: "Grandpa, just promise the big sisters! The big sisters are very powerful and will definitely defeat the high priest and save everyone!"

The old man looked at his granddaughter, looked at Luo qingluan and his party, and finally compromised: "Oh, OK! I promise you, but you must ensure the safety of my granddaughter. I don't want her to be hurt!"

Luo qingluan promised him and nodded, "that's nature."

"My name is Kunsang..."

Soon, sang Kun told Luo qingluan the basic situation of their spirit snake tribe.

How many people, all old, weak, sick, young and strong, have died in recent years because they were driven by the high priest to feed snakes. The poverty of the tribe is also very worrying, because no one can rival the high priest. Everyone has no choice but to bear the power of the high priest.

Sang Kun sighed, and when he said that his son and daughter-in-law had died at the hands of the spirit envoy, he was full of tears.

Yimi is very considerate. Instead, she comforts sang Kun not to be sad. Luo qingluan loves this sensible little girl even more. If she can, she really wants to help them. It's easy.

The crowd was also filled with righteous indignation. Lengli glanced coldly, tied the two spirit envoys with a rope and threw them in front of Luo qingluan: "how can these two spirit envoys be solved?"

"Let them repent to the dead villagers!" Luo qingluan glanced coldly at the two spiritual envoys who were struggling on the ground. His life was cold and pressed them. They knelt in front of the villagers' bodies and kowtowed to apologize. His lips opened gently and slowly spit out two words, "kill."

Leng Li got the instruction, made a knife with one hand and wiped it on their necks with a lightning speed. The two spirits made a dull hum, suddenly opened their eyes, stared at Luo qingluan in disbelief, and fell back slowly.

"Clean up here and you won't see anything." Luo qingluan took out the powder and sprinkled it on the two corpses, staring at the bodies melting a little.

When the body disappeared, she turned and looked at Kunsang and Yimi, who were tightly held together. Seeing Kunsang covering Yimi's eyes and staring at the medicine bottle in her hand, she was very afraid. Luo qingluan smiled kindly on her face, comforted them and said, "they deserve what they deserve. This is just retribution. I promise I won't let them bully you again."

She examined the scars for the two people, rubbed the medicine for them, and listened to Yimi Nuo ask, "thank you, sister Luo?"

"You're welcome." Luo qingluan looked up at Kun sang and asked, "old man, it's getting late now. We'd better go back quickly, otherwise there will be more snakes in the evening."

Kunsang nodded, took Yimi to lead the way in front, led the people through the forest, walked carefully all the way for more than an hour until dusk, and came back to the gate of the tribe.

"There are spirit envoys patrolling around the tribe every day." Kun sang stared warily at the gate of the tribe through the branches and whispered to the people, "Yimi and I have nothing to do. The key is everyone. How can we get in safely?"

Luo qingluan took a look at the twilight and let them rest in place for a while. They have few hands and can't feel the situation in the tribe for the time being. They can only sneak into the tribe at night. This is the best way.

She asked Kunsang and Yimi to go back to the tribe to investigate the situation first. Unexpectedly, after a while, Yimi came back and waved to the people to follow her.

They went around to the side of the tribe and hid behind a wall full of shells. Yimi quietly leaned out his head from the wall, stared vigilantly at the spirit envoy in the exchange team, and said to Luo qingluan, "sister Luo, I distract their attention. You take the opportunity to slip in and run all the way inside. When you see a big pillar, you turn right in the fifth room, and grandpa will meet you in there."

With that, she left from the other direction. After a while, she heard a sound coming from the front and someone talking.

Ling emissary was distracted by Yimi's. Luo qingluan and others saw the opportunity and slipped into the tribe by touching the corner of the wall. After a hurry, they really saw Kun sang waving to them in front of a low room.

Kunsang took the people home. After confirming that no one was aware, he breathed a sigh of relief and politely said, "please sit down at will."

Luo qingluan stood in the middle of the room, observed the environment in the room, and looked out at the dark tribe through the window. She only felt that the tribe was very quiet and strange, and there was no light. She said to Liang Yuyan, "the situation is unknown. You and lengli go out to check the situation. Be careful."

After they left, Luo qingluan saw through the window that there was no one in the depressed tribe, and the surrounding thatched houses showed a dim light. Even before winter, she felt cold. She couldn't help hugging her hands and frowning, "why is the tribe so cold?"

Kunsang sighed and shook his head and said, "there are old people and children in the tribe. Everyone is afraid of Lingshi and dare not go out and walk at will."

"It's hateful to use a bunch of people to feed the green snake!"

Mu Xiaoyu spit angrily and said, "they don't regret their death!"

Kun sang quickly booed her and said in fear, "be careful to cause death!"

"You don't have to be afraid." Luo qingluan comforted Kun sang and said, "we will help you get rid of their claws."

The sight moved slowly and fell on a building in the center of the tribe. Luo qingluan saw a three story high rock building, which was almost luxurious compared with the low huts around. The outside of the building is inlaid with shells and corals to form a special pattern. The candles hanging on the outer wall ignite a flickering light, which looks like surrounded by green spirit snakes from a distance.

There is a sacrificial platform on the top floor of the building. From the perspective of Luo qingluan, only a fuzzy snake pattern can be seen. Such a "resplendent" building in a dilapidated hut is like the stars and the moon, proclaiming its supreme status.

"That's where the high priest lives. Ordinary people can't get close to it." Kunsang reminded them, "you must not approach, otherwise you will be found by the high priest. Once you know that foreigners are coming, he will not let you go!"

A contemptuous radian was raised at the corner of the mouth of the little fish, and he snorted coldly, "I want to see the power of the so-called immortal Dharma!"

Luo qingluan smiled faintly, pressed her body ready to move, and said, "little fish, don't be impulsive. Let's discuss countermeasures first. We can't scare the snake."

After a while, lengli and Liang Yuyan also came back. They walked around the tribe and found nothing special. In addition to many Lingshi patrolling everywhere, few people of lingsnake tribe dared to go out, so they were not found.