Chapter 808

"Dad, you said it was an altar?" Yin sichen's face is not good-looking.

He thought about so many possibilities, but he didn't think about this possibility!

Mr. Yun saw that Yin sichen's face was not right. He immediately asked, "is something wrong with Xi Xi and Mo Rong?"

It's a good guess.

But now, Yin sichen is absolutely afraid to admit.

"Dad, nothing." Yin sichen immediately denied: "Xi Xi is still at the base of Hans, accompanying the children. I just watch the fun by the way! Because I don't know, I'm afraid of making any taboos, so I come to ask you! "

Hear Yin Si Chen so say, cloud old Mr. this just put down the heart.

Now that his two daughters have been lost and recovered, he is an old bone who can no longer withstand setbacks.

Mr. cloud looked at the video that Yin Si Chen sent over seriously, said: "I go to check the information first, reply you after half an hour."

Hung up the video phone.

Yin sichen took a deep breath and said to Jiang Yihai, "did you hear what dad just said?"

Although Yin sichen and Jiang Yihai are cousins, they are also nominally brothers.

Who is yunmo Rong adopted by the cloud family?

In this way, the relationship between Yin sichen and Jiang Yihai is both a cousin and a brother-in-law.

Well, it's such a complicated relationship.

Jiang Yihai also wanted to call Mr. Yun's father-in-law.

However, just now Jiang Yihai did not dare to video with his father-in-law. He was afraid that he could not control his own expression management and showed his flaws in front of his father-in-law.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yihai lifted his breath and said with a sigh of relief: "yes, how can the sacrificial altar appear here? I don't know much about tribal culture, so I may not be able to help

"Me too." Yin sichen said with a bitter smile: "as the heirs of the family, we only learned how to manage enterprises, how to run companies, how to tap wealth, how to inherit the next generation, but no one will teach us these. Speaking of it, the cloud family is still the most powerful and has the strongest knowledge reserve. "

"Yes, every time I hear her talking about this knowledge, I think her whole person is in high spirits. It's very beautiful." Jiang Yihai subconsciously said.

Yin sichen glared at him.

Hehe, show love, right?

Come on, who's afraid of who!

"Oh, yes. I'll talk to me about these topics when I'm free. I remember that she saved the master of the Mohist family by playing the piano before."

Jiang Yihai:

Cousin, you're not cute!

How can we hurt each other like this?

Half an hour later, Mr. cloud is sure to launch a video connection with Yin sichen on time.

As soon as Yin sichen opened it, he saw that Mr. Yun was standing in front of a huge examination board, as if he had been given a long-distance lecture. He talked about it incessantly: "sichen, you are really lucky this time, and you have found such words and altars. I have just looked through the books about sacrifice, and I really found this knowledge. This is a tribe that worships the Heiwu God. This tribe is in a state of semi communication with the outside world. In other words, only certain groups of people will contact the outside world, while most people will hide in their own tribes and never contact with people outside. The name of this tribe is ran. The history of Ran's tribe has been around for thousands of years. It's strange that it has not disappeared in such a low productivity state. "

Mr. Yun drew a totem on the title board: "you can observe carefully whether there is this totem. This is the guardian totem of this tribe. And the highest position of the tribe is their high priest. The high priest is handed down from generation to generation. It is said that the high priest of this tribe has the ability to communicate with heaven and earth. Of course, it's just a rumor. I don't believe it's true. If the high priest had been so powerful, he would have walked out of the jungle

"When I was young, I once participated in an excavation of hidden civilization, and I met the high priest of this tribe. He was a very old man with pale complexion. Because they need their own blood to communicate with the gods. In the Ranran tribe, the blood of the high priest is very sacred, with the blood of the descendants of God. Of course, it's just a legend. They are a tribe that has rituals at regular intervals. The most solemn part of the ceremony is offering sacrifices to gods. This sacrifice is a little bloody, and it is basically based on the blood of beautiful girls... "

Yin sichen and Jiang Yihai listen to the bottom of the heart cluttered.

The beauty of Gu Xi and Yun Mo Rong

But Gu Xi Xi is already the mother of two children. Why should the other party arrest her?

Mr. Yun is worthy of the academic No. 1. He talks about it without stopping.

However, Yin sichen, a student, was more and more frightened.

If I really told my father-in-law that Xi Xi and Yun Mo Rong were not in the tiger's den?Not easy to hang up the video phone, Yin sichen can no longer stand, ordered the team to start searching.

Mu ruona, who had never opened her mouth, said solemnly, "it's Huang Huang who brought us here. Let's continue to let Huang Huang help us find people."

The others nodded at the same time, approving the proposal.

Cloud Murong gently fan for Gu Xi Xi, so that she can sleep more.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair gently, like a mother.

Seeing Gu Xi Xi breathing long, Yun Mo Rong just took back his hand and began to think about his situation and find a way to get out.

Although she still doesn't understand how she came to this place with Gu Xi Xi.

It's weird. It's definitely not running.

So what does the other person want from them?

Although the daughters of the cloud family are very good at fighting, but also not to the United States to the point of the Qing Dynasty.

Therefore, the other side is not likely to be attracted to beauty.

What's more, what she's wearing now is the face of yunmo Rong, which is not a great beauty.

Since it's not for beauty, is it for their knowledge?

It's not right.

In such a backward place, no matter how high the knowledge is, there is no place for heroes. It is just afraid that even the words have not been unified here. It is impossible for us to leap over several thousand years of civilization and evolve into modern civilization at once.

Since it's not for beauty or for the knowledge of the cloud family, what will it be?

Cloud Mo Rong how can't think of, always feel that he has ignored what important point.

In the cloud Mo Rong toss and turn can not sleep, keen to hear the footsteps of the door.

Yunmo Rongteng sat up. Subconsciously, he turned to look at Gu Xi Xi. He found that Gu Xi Xi was still sleeping. He stood up quietly. After two steps, he saw a man in a black crow feather cloak, standing in the moonlight, looking at himself coldly.

This man, give people the feeling, how so depressed?

Who is he?

"Oh? I'm awake. " Said the man.

Yunmo Rong's pupil shrinks. The other side speaks Chinese.

In other words, in this extremely backward tribe, some people are synchronized in the outside world!

"What did you bring us for?" "What do you want?" cloud Murong asked in a low voice

"Ha ha." The man chuckled with a strange tone. He seemed to be trying to adjust his tone and tone: "Miss Yun, it's really amazing! Should I call you yunhere or yunmo Rong? "

Yunmo Rong's pupil shrinks.

This man really knows his own business!

Who the hell is he?

The man looked at Gu Xi who was sleeping on the ground and said to Yun Mo Rong, "you still protect her like that."

"You came here today, not just to talk nonsense?" Cloud Mo Rong did not move at all, staring at each other: "since you know who we are, so directly explain your intention!"

"Good," the man nodded, and sat on the floor. Half of his face was covered by the huge crow feather, showing only his pale and emaciated chin.

Cloud Mo Rong subconsciously blocked his sight, so that he could not see Gu Xi Xi.

"This is the dye tribe. I am the high priest of this tribe." The man coughed gently and said, "I don't really want to take this position, but fate makes me have to. I've been dedicated to this tribe for many years, and I'm about to end my mission, but there's no one in the tribe who can take over the mission, so I can't die. "

Cloud Mo Rong fixed eyes at him, waiting for his next.

"I've been divining these days, and I feel that someone in the world, like me, is trying to change his life against the heaven." The man laughed at himself: "yes, my purpose is to change my life against the weather and live on. One soul is divided into two lives, and they can live well and make you succeed. It has to be said that you are really excellent. "

Yunmo Rong was so clever that he had already guessed what the high priest was going to say next.

Sure enough, the high priest opened his mouth and said, "well, you're so smart. Why didn't you think about a question? Why do you still survive after you've died? Or living in someone else's body? "

"What do you want to say?" Yunmo Rong's subordinates curled up in consciousness. She didn't really want to continue listening. She was afraid that her guess was too correct.

However, the high priest would not give her a chance to escape.

The high priest nodded and said, "because I made you live! You have been living as a cloud Mo Rong for three years. You should give it back to me. "

"What are you talking about?" Yun Murong could no longer control his voice: "you, what did you do?"

Gu Xi, who was asleep on the ground, was suddenly awakened by the voice of cloud Mo Rong: "sister, where are you, sister?"The high priest looked at Gu Xi Xi and said to Yun Mo Rong, "have you lived for her for the past three years? Why don't you hate that your sister took your life away? If it wasn't for her, you might have lived well. "

When Gu Xi Xi heard that there were strangers in the room, she suddenly woke up. She got up from the ground and came to Yun Mo Rong's side. She looked at the past with vigilance: "who are you?"