Lin Yige glanced at Yu Mingyue's overly calm face before reaching out to take the jade slip.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated and he said, "There is a goddess in Jiuli who makes people out of dirt..."
In addition to the origin of the Jiuli tribe, the jade slips also record the ins and outs of the genocide.
This is just an ordinary story about childhood sweethearts turning against each other out of jealousy.
The only unusual thing is that Yuzhi's childhood sweetheart Zeng Jin is not a native of Jiuli.
One of the candidate witches of the previous generation, Yuzhi, failed to awaken the witch bloodline, and later married to Kyushu and gave birth to a son named Zeng Jin.
Zeng Jin lost his parents when he was ten years old. With no one to rely on, he took his mother's belongings to Jiuli Mountain.
From then on, he lived in Jiuli Mountain.
And Yuzhi's mother was the head of the ancestral house at that time, the great shaman of the Jiuli tribe.
She took good care of Zeng Jin, who lost his mother early, and raised him next to her biological brothers, giving him the same treatment as Yu Zhi.
Looking up but not looking down, Yu Zhi was playing with Zeng Jin.
Zeng Jin and the handsome young man from the Jiuli tribe had completely different temperaments and delicate faces, which naturally fascinated the little witch who had never seen the world.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
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Lin Yige scanned it quickly and concluded with some surprise: "According to this, Yu Zhi and Zeng Jin have a very close relationship. It's just that Yu Zhi has not had a female heir for a long time, so in order to inherit the blood of the Wu clan, she accepted the departure of other men from the Jiuli tribe. Marriage, thus arousing Zeng Jin’s jealousy and leading to this genocide?”
No wonder Yuzhi couldn't speak out.
According to the tradition of Jiuli tribe, all children are born by their mothers, so women are given special attention.
There is no fixed relationship between husband and wife in Jiuli Mountain like in the mortal world in Jiuzhou.
Only female heirs can ensure the inheritance of the witch clan's bloodline. In order to ensure the continuation of the witch clan, Yuzhi, as the future great witch of the Jiuli tribe, has to make many attempts.
"This is just a one-sided statement by Witch Zhi, Master Lin, don't take it seriously." Juan Mingyue snorted coldly, with anger hidden on her face, "Then Zeng Jin'en avenged his revenge, and the disaster of annihilation can be summed up in the word "jealousy"?
Lin Yige was slightly startled, his eyes touched the land at his feet, and he nodded in agreement: "Indeed. If the fire that burned down the ancestral land of Mount Jiuli was an ordinary fire, how could the main peak of Mount Jiuli be so desolate?"
Yu Mingyue said bitterly: "Because of this ungrateful person, the Jiuli tribe cannot return to their ancestral land!"
Lin Yige had never experienced it before, so naturally he was not as resentful as Concubine Mingyue.
She analyzed calmly: "Master Nephew, I think this Zeng Jin is most likely a monk. I don't know what sect this Zeng Jin belongs to, and he actually started practicing before he could distinguish between good and evil."
Mortals in the world can naturally practice in advance and do not have to wait until the age of fifteen.
It's just that he is too young and has no distinction between good and evil, which can easily lead to disaster.
If Zeng Jin was not a monk, and with his helpless life experience, how could he hook up with outsiders and deal with the many people of Jiuli who were proficient in poison techniques?
Moreover, it was difficult for monks to have heirs, which was also due to the fact that Yu Zhi and Zeng Jin had no heirs for a long time.
Yu Mingyue took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "Although I don't know whether the message left by the witch Yu Zhi is true or false, what is certain is that except for Yu Zhi who went to look for the poisonous thorn vine in preparation for the tattoo ceremony, no one else Survived."
"Huh?" Lin Yige was stunned and couldn't understand the cause and effect.
Yu Mingyue clearly understood that it was impossible to mention this on the Jiuli Mountain folk customs and jade slips given by senior brother.
"Uncle Lin doesn't know that the Jiuli tribe is most taboo about mentioning the face tattoo ceremony with men in the tribe." Yu Mingyue paused and added, "Just like many families in the world, only men are allowed to enter the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors. "
Lin Yige suddenly said: "Zeng Jin may have thought that Yu Zhi had died in the fire?"
Yu Mingyue nodded and explained: "On the day of the face tattoo ceremony, Jiuli witches with other surnames from the eight side peaks will be invited to have their faces tattooed. Perhaps that person will be counted as the Yuzhi witch."
The Jiuli tribe claims to be descendants of the witch clan. The blood of the witch clan continues to this day, and they also inherit the eight ancient surnames. Every family will have a witch awakening.
However, after the genocide 800 years ago, the witch Yuzhi gradually became popular because of her efforts to rebuild the Jiuli tribe.
For a long time, the Yu family was the only one.
If Yu Mingyue wanted to get a tattoo, she didn't know where to go to ask a respected miko named her to do it for her.
She had a vague feeling that Witch Wu Zhi was by no means innocent in the catastrophe of genocide.
It's a coincidence that the seven Jiuli girls that Yu Mingyue selected based on her feelings happened to be girls from the other seven families of the eight major surnames.
After Lin Yige pondered for a moment, he said with absolute certainty: "If Zeng Jin had not died, he would have changed his name."
This person has committed such a massacre, and the nine sects will definitely be happy to hunt him down and try to gain a good reputation for themselves.
The premise is that Zeng Jin is not from the Nine Sects.
Yu Mingyue nodded and agreed: "I checked the "Jiuzhou Old News" in the Guiyi Sect's library, but I have never seen this name."
The "Jiuzhou Old News" collects all the Jiuzhou Pictorials and every issue of Jiuzhou News since Cao Bai, the owner of the Jiuzhou Newspaper Office, founded the company five hundred years ago.
Any disturbance or entanglement of a famous person will be recorded.
Logically speaking, the Guiyi Sect Library should not have such unorthodox books.
But there happens to be.
In order to better integrate into the Guiyi Sect and the world of cultivation, Yu Mingyue borrowed all the slips with the word "Jiuzhou" on them.
For this reason, she was even more sure that the relationship between the Guiyi Sect and the Jiuzhou Newspaper Office was as close as the relationship between the Guiyi Sect and the Wushu Lingyao Shop and the Dark Alliance.
It is uncertain, the Jiuzhou Newspaper Office and the Dark Alliance, like Uncle Zhenzhuan Master Tan's Wushuo elixir shop, are all industries created by Zhenzhuan disciples outside.
Naturally, she couldn't beg these true master uncles.
But Uncle Lin is unusual. She can easily ask the leader of the dark alliance to set up a mountain protection formation for Mount Jiuli!
This mountain-protecting formation is not found in just any sect, and not just any ordinary defensive formation set up by anyone can be called a mountain-protecting formation.
Thinking of this, Yu Mingyue raised her hands and asked, "Please help me, Uncle Lin, to find Zeng Jin!"
"Since we already know who it is, let's not look for him first. In my opinion, the more important thing is to revive the Jiuli tribe." Lin Yige comforted him, "Besides, it's hard to find someone who has been anonymous for eight hundred years in the world of mountains and seas. , is like looking for a needle in a haystack.”
Yu Mingyue felt relieved, knowing that Uncle Lin had agreed, but he couldn't guarantee it.
She cupped her hands again and thanked her, saying, "Disciple, I understand. Thank you very much, Uncle Lin!"
Lin Yige thought for a while, it would be okay if Zeng Jin was dead, but it would be really difficult to investigate if he was alive.
She looked up at Yu Weize and asked loudly: "Leader Wei, have you ever heard of Zeng Jin?"
Yu Wei paused for a moment, then turned to look at the two of them: "Is it a monk? Dead or alive? The living have never heard of it. The dead need to make more efforts to investigate."
When Lin Yige heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry. The fourth senior brother and her really had a tacit understanding.
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