"Because of the sparse population, the Beira people live in the primeval jungle in the west, and the folk customs are extremely barbaric, and they can be self-sufficient, so they are at peace with outsiders......
But I don't know why, more than ten years ago, this Beira tribe suddenly heard rumors of attacking the surrounding tribes......"
His gaze fell on a blood stain on the ground, and his tone was even lower: "Just like you see, they are like crazy demons, they bite when they see people, to be precise, they bite when they see living things......"
"More than ten years ago?
”Feng Tingcheng's heart trembled slightly, "Didn't the imperial court suppress it?"
”"Why not."
Mu Shenxiao's freshwater traceless eyes blurred a layer of meaningful ripples: "After the accident, the imperial court sent a large army to suppress the border, and said that the entire Beira tribe was slaughtered at that time......
"The entire Beira tribe?
”Feng Chengcheng's dark eyes froze, "What about the child?"
”Mu Shenxiao let out a long sigh, and Ling Ran's deep eyes fell into a dark luster: "No one knows what the result is, and the people above the court are also silent about this matter......
But since then, the Northern Rats race has indeed never been mentioned again. ”He suddenly leaned on the ground and picked up a piece of blood-stained rag, carefully examining the lines on it."
It's a hand-woven coarse cloth ......," "I really look like the Beira tribe."
Feng Chengcheng's eyes fell on the cloth as lightly as thin ice: "It's also a piece of clothing that has been worn for more than ten years." ”…… Looking for the traces of broken grass, Mu Shenxiao and Feng Chengcheng lurked all the way, especially Feng Chengcheng, completely spreading their mental power and perceiving everything around them.But it seemed that everything had fallen silent again, and the woods that had been noisy a moment ago had no sound except for the swaying of the branches and leaves.Even Liu Changfeng seems to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.The traces of broken grass stretched all the way to the edge of a small stream, which was originally a cool place for Feng Chengcheng to come.The murmuring stream slowly flowed in front of the two of them, and the crisp sound of the water brought a sense of tranquility and comfort.Mu Shenxiao's eyes fell on an oval pebble in the middle of the stream, and there was a drop of fresh blood on it.The slender fingertips dipped in blood, rubbed it, and said in a deep voice: "They should have crossed this stream and entered the woods opposite......
Feng Qicheng's eyes fell on the dense jungle opposite, she knew that there was a primeval forest connected there.In the depths of the woods, the royal family built a thick wooden railing to separate the jungle.The wild wolf in the paddock last time was said to have broken the wooden railing and entered the paddock.Now, it is clear that this group of Beira people also followed this place into the primeval jungle.What's even worse is that in their hands, there may still be Liu Changfeng.Mu Shenxiao washed away the blood on his hands in the stream, and said deeply: "Now that the thunderstorm is coming, and the sky is about to darken, no matter what the reason, we can't enter that jungle." ”He stood up faintly, and his thin lips hooked a cold chill: "So, no matter whether Liu Changfeng is there or not, and whether he is arrested or followed by himself, there is nothing we can do...... () Supreme Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss Ghost Doctor."