Chu Chuyan walked over and sat down beside her, "No ordinary people can understand the mysteries in this song, and only the high priest has always been able to play the effect of returning everything to its original state.
Once the high priest blows this tune, he can command all things in nature...
In Moon City, the High Priest is the power of all living beings, existing like a god. "
Speaking of this, Chu Chuyan's words had a hint of sarcasm. For him who traveled abroad since he was a child and studied in Eastern Countries, Western Countries and Nanyang Countries at a young age, he didn't believe it at all.
Mo Siyu was surprised: "Then the high priest here is not the same as the emperor?"
Chu Chuyan: "..."
Chu Chuyan was stunned for a moment, "You can say that."
Siyu snorted coldly.
The Feng family has long been destroyed. Now that the father is in charge of the world, the world will belong to the elder brother in the future. In this borderland, there is still such a bad atmosphere.
All things return to the original, belong to the high priest?
Why?
Shouldn't everything be owned by the common people?
Father Marshal said that the heaven and the earth gave birth to all things, all things were transformed by people, and the common people are the cornerstone of human progress.
Out of tune.
Chu Chuyan took the bone whistle from Siyu's hand, put it to his lips, and blew it on his own.
Siyu: "..."
This bone whistle can only be blown by holding it in your mouth, are you sure you don't plan to wash it in this clean water?
Chu Chuyan blew for a while, then returned the bone whistle to Mo Siyu: "That's all I understand, this song has always been intermittent, and I haven't listened to it completely."
Siyu jumped off the rock, squatted by the stream, and rinsed the bone whistle that Chu Chuyan had blown in the stream, "Since this song was handed down by your first high priest, the two of you who were there last night , Someone played this piece of music and urged the black beetle to harm you halfway, could it be someone from the high priest?"
Chu Chuyan was silent.
After a while, he said, "I don't know."
Mo Siyu stood up, shook the water in his hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the water drops on the bone whistle, put the bone whistle on his neck again, and jumped onto the shore.
Chu Chuyan followed her all the way to the carriage.
Because what happened last night was too frightening, all the guards were frightened, today's schedule was rushed, and no one wanted to stay in this mountain forest any longer.
When the sky darkened, I finally got out of the forest.
At the end of the mountain forest, a long line of horses can be seen from a distance, rushing towards here, and the dust raised by the horseshoes spread behind them, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
When Chu Chuyan heard the guard's report, he lifted the curtain, jumped on the horse, and frowned when he saw the guards running in order.
He put his finger on his lips and whistled once, and then he heard the same whistle sounded one after another from the opposite side.
Chu Chuyan's serious brows stretched out, facing the carriageway behind him: "Mother, father and elder brother sent someone to pick us up."
Mrs. Chu sat in the carriage and opened the curtain, but she just smiled, her expression was still calm, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Siyu lay on the window of the car, poked her head out, looked at this scene, and thought to herself: This Chu family has so many guards, why does it still have a dignified face when talking about the high priest?
How powerful is this high priest?
A group of people rode to the front, and the leader of the guard turned over and got down in front of Chu Chuyan and Mrs. Chu. He was about to salute, but was stopped by Mrs. Chu...