Ruins

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Sha Jiao and the others are still everywhereLooking for his relatives, his face was full of grief.

The harsh living environment in the wilderness made the children of the barbarians develop a resolute character since they were young. They have always been ashamed of crying, but at this moment, everyone’s face is full of tears, which is an uncontrollable pain.

Shi Mu walked over, wanted to say some comforting words, opened his mouth, but couldn’t say a word.

Any words, at this moment, seem so pale and powerless.

“Father Father”

At this moment, there was a burst of crying voice mixed with surprise, but it was Sha Jiao’s voice.

Shi Mu’s eyes lit up, and his figure swept away towards the place where the sound came from.

It was the central square of the tribe, where the altar dedicated to the Crow God was located, and the bonfire party for the sacrifice last night was held here.

But at this moment, the place is beyond recognition, and the statue of the Crow God has also been smashed and scattered all over the place.

In front of the destroyed altar stood a cross taller than a person, on which a big barbarian man was impaled with steel nails, and his body was covered with various horrific scars.

It was Sha Lang, the chief of the Crow Tribe.

Sha Jiao was holding Sha Lang and shouting loudly at the moment. Sha Lang was seriously injured, but there was still a little blood on her face, so she didn’t die.

Sha Xing rushed over when he heard the cry, his face was full of tears, he found a half-broken machete from nowhere, and wanted to save his father from the wooden frame.

But at this moment, Sharon’s hands and feet were deeply nailed by steel nails, his blood was bloody, and the steel nails went deep into his flesh and blood.

For a moment, Sha Xing didn’t know what to do to put it down without hurting his father, and an extremely anxious look appeared on his face.

at this moment. With a flash, Shi Mu jumped in front of the cross, and grabbed Sha Jiao’s hand.

“He’s injured too badly, you can’t shake his body.” Shi Mu shouted solemnly.

Sha Jiao was drunk by Shi Mu. The body froze suddenly, and the eyes looked over.

Shi Mu pulled Sha Jiao aside, and at the same time signaled Sha Xing not to act rashly, turned his hand and pulled out the meteorite black knife, and looked up and down for a few times. The figure suddenly turned around the cross.

I saw the black knife light flickering around the cross a few times, and with a few soft “clicks”, Sharon’s body fell from the wooden frame, and the steel nails that penetrated his hands and feet were cut off by coincidentally sticking to the skin .

Shi Mu turned his hand to retract the knife, and at the same time gently supported Sha Lang’s body with his arms, and let him lie flat on the ground with extreme care.

“Father”

Sha Jiao immediately ran over and threw herself beside Sha Lang. Sha Xing threw away the broken machete in his hand and knelt on the ground.

Shi Mu’s face was solemn, and his fingers rested on Sharon’s neck. A trace of true energy penetrated into Sharon’s body, checking his condition.

Seeing this scene, the Shajiao siblings didn’t dare to disturb them, so they could only worry on the sidelines.

After a few breaths, Shi Mu’s eyes darkened, and he withdrew his fingers.

“Brother Mu, Father?” Sha Jiao asked tremblingly, her body trembling.

“Many parts of his internal organs were broken, and his external injuries were also very serious. It is a miracle that he can survive until now. I can’t save him with my ability.” Shi Mu said sadly.

Sha Jiao’s body softened, and she almost fainted.

“Sister” Sha Xing rushed forward and supported Sha Jiao’s body.

“Uncle Sharon still has a little consciousness. I can barely stimulate the vitality in his body. Wake him up, but after waking up, his injuries will explode completely, and he will really die soon.” Shi Mu looked at the Sha Xing siblings, After thinking about it, he said so.

“However, even if you don’t wake up Uncle Sharon at this moment, I’m afraid he won’t last for a quarter of an hour. What to do, you two decide.” Shi Mu sighed lightly, and continued.

Sha Jiao shook her body, looked at her younger brother, held Sha Lang’s hand, bowed her head in silence for a moment, then suddenly raised her head.

Shi Mu’s face was shocked. Although Sha Jiao still had tears in her eyes, there was a deep hatred in her eyes.

“Brother Mu, please wake up my father. I want to ask who exactly destroyed our tribe and killed my people,” Sha Jiao said word by word.

Sha Xing on the side also looked at Shi Mu, the tears on his face were still wet, but his eyes were a little firmer.

Shi Mu took a deep look at Sha Jiao and Sha Xing, nodded, took out a white vial from his bosom, poured out a white pill from it, and asked Sha Jiao to take it for Sha Lang.

Then he turned his hand and took out a green talisman, which was the rejuvenation talisman.

Shi Mu recited the incantation, and waved his hand to stick the talisman on Sharon’s forehead.

The rejuvenation talisman suddenly emitted bursts of green light, wrapping Sha Lang’s body.

Some traumatic injuries on his body slowly began to heal, and there was a little more blood on his face, and his complexion seemed to be a little better.

Sha Jiao and the two had surprise expressions on their faces.

A golden light flashed in Shi Mu’s eyes, and his finger touched Sha Lang’s chest like lightning, and tapped several key points on his lower abdomen twice.

Under the control of Shi Mu’s mental power, the original tyrannical celestial qi was accurately divided into several strands, and slowly poured into Sharon’s body, forcing the blood in his body to be stimulated.

Sharon’s body trembled, his breathing became heavy immediately, he coughed, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and slowly opened his eyes.A burst of abnormal blood appeared on his face, as if the sunset was about to end, it was his last reflection.

“Father” Sha Jiao and Sha Xing hurried over.

Shi Mu stood up and silently walked aside.

“A-Jiao, Ah Xing, you are all fine, ma’am.” Sharon turned his head to look at the pair of children with difficulty, and said weakly, but a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the other dozen or so tribesmen in the vicinity also gathered around when they heard the voice here.

Their faces were pained, and their empty hands were covered with blood and dirt. Obviously, no other survivors were found.

“Father, who exactly ruined the tribe?” Sha Jiao asked in a bitter voice, remembering Shi Mu’s words, grabbing Sha Lang’s hand.

The expression in Sharon’s eyes flashed, and then dimmed again.

“The enemy is too powerful for you to deal with, don’t think about revenge,” he said slowly.

“We are not afraid of the patriarch, our Tengya tribe only has brave fighters, not cowards,” a young man next to him shouted angrily.

“We want revenge, blood debt”

Several other people also roared.

Sharon looked at these excited clansmen. There was a bitter smile on his face, he didn’t want to take revenge in his heart, it’s just that the Heavenly Wolf tribe is powerful and let them take revenge. It is tantamount to letting them die.

“Father, it was made by the Sirius tribe, right?” Sha Xing said suddenly.

Sharon’s face was startled, and the rest of the people were also taken aback.

“Sure enough…” Sha Xing slowly spread out his tightly held palm, only to see a few thick gray wolf hairs with long fingers in his palm.

Shi Mu frowned. Although he has not been here for a long time, he has talked with the tribesmen in the past two days, and he also knows the sphere of influence of some nearby barbarian tribes.

The Tianlang tribe is the largest savage tribe within a radius of 500 miles. It is powerful and known for its bloodthirsty and easy killing.

The hatred in the eyes of the others, especially Sha Jiao, couldn’t help shaking her shoulders, and raised her head after a while, with endless hatred in her eyes.

“A-Jiao. In the name of the priest of the Crow Tribe, I entrust you with the position of patriarch. From now on, you must take it as your responsibility to protect the safety of the tribe, and at the same time protect your younger brother. I swear to the Crow God with my soul that if You will take revenge on the Sirius tribe in the future, and my soul will be trapped in endless pain forever, and I will not be able to escape.” Sharon took a deep breath, and suddenly said sharply.

Sha Jiao’s complexion changed drastically, and her delicate body trembled. He fell to the ground, his lips trembling.

“No Father you can’t do that,” she murmured tremblingly.

“A-Jiao, this is me, the patriarch of the Crow Tribe, your father. The last request, don’t you even listen to my last words?” Sharon seemed a little excited, his chest heaved, and he gasped.

Sha Jiaobei bit her lower lip tightly, and drips of blood flowed out, dripping onto the ground.

“Yes. Father, I promise you.” She lowered her head and said slowly.

Only then did Sha Lang breathe a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand with difficulty, stroking the top of Sha Jiao’s head, with a gratifying smile on his face.

“The same is true for you. Our barbarian wasteland has been dominated by the weak and the strong for thousands of years. Every year, countless large and small tribes disappear and are born. The destruction of the Tengya tribe is not a shocking event. You just need to live well in the future, and I will be able to smile at Jiuquan.” It’s gone.” Sharon said, looking slowly over the young barbarians around him.

He talked a lot and gradually became fluent, but his face also changed from red to clear and moist, slightly transparent.

Seeing Sha Lang’s expression at this moment, the others felt great pain in their hearts. Although their faces were full of unwillingness, they still agreed one after another, but most of them were choked with sobs.

Seeing this scene, Sharon felt relieved.

“Warrior Mu.” He turned to look at Shi Mu and said.

“Clan Chief Sharon.” Shi Mu took a few steps closer, squatted down, and leaned his head closer.

Sharon forced a smile on his face, took a deep breath suddenly, opened his mouth, and spat out a black bone fragment the size of half a fist.

Sha Lang tremblingly handed the bone piece to Shi Mu. Shi Mu’s face was shaken, but he still reached out to take it.

“Warrior Shepherd, here are some witchcraft and totem mysteries that my Crow Tribe has passed down to ancient times. None of Gillian and the others are talented in witchcraft, so I entrust this thing to you, although it is not a precious thing, but It is also the most precious thing of our Tengcrow tribe.” When Sharon said this, his complexion was pale and he was out of breath.

Shi Mu held the bone piece in his hand, a strange look appeared on his face.

“Is the patriarch handing this thing over to me to help you do something?” He asked slowly.

“That’s right, the Crow Tribe can no longer live here. I would like you to escort Gillian and the others to the Pingman Tuhuo Tribe in the Quicksand Wasteland in the southwest to join their uncle.” Sharon looked at Shi Mu expectantly and said.

Shi Mu’s complexion showed a complex look, he clenched the bone in his hand, and stood up slowly.

He looked around, looking at the ruins all over the ground, the mutilated and cold corpses.

Everything in front of him was like an awl, piercing into the bottom of his heart.

“Don’t worry, I will definitely bring them there safely.” ShiMu withdrew his gaze and said solemnly.

When Sharon heard this, a gratified smile appeared in his eyes, but the vitality in his eyes dissipated a lot.

“Everyone, I have something I want to ask Patriarch Sha Lang alone, can you please avoid it for a while.” Shi Mu’s eyes flashed, and he suddenly said to Sha Jiao and the others. To be continued. :



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