Even Xiao Qianqiu, who has never liked Yi people, must admit that Chief Paigang did not leave voluntarily. He did not take away the horses for riding, nor any spare clothes and dry food. A cunning man like him A Yiren who has traveled far away more than once, even if he has made up his mind to leave, or even if he is forced by something to escape overnight, he should take these things with him. It is not difficult for him to find these things. He was originally the owner of Gala Cave. He knew everything from the stable to the granary and could touch it in the middle of the night without lighting the light. On the contrary, a large area around Gala Cave has been completely deserted due to his years of raids. He could not find supplies after leaving Gala Cave. In Yishan, where the mountains are high and the rivers are fast, not having supplies means a narrow escape.
Chieftain Paigang has already narrowly escaped death once. He shouldn't want to take any risks in a short period of time.
He is savage and cruel, but not stupid.
Of course, there was no way he was lost or abducted. Chief Paigang, who had been born and raised here, was not a new arrival in the city. He had even just taken Hualin's salt goods and walked a few steps deeper into the mountains. Baili, if such a traveling chieftain got lost in the mountains and forests of his home, he would have been lost eight hundred years ago and would not be alive now. Likewise, it is impossible for him to be abducted. Chief Paigang is an adult who is well aware of the barbarians' habit of robbing slaves. He will not be coaxed by someone's sweet words and just follow others on the trail. Moreover, his body is still weak. In this state, he couldn't go very far - so, the range of his activities before disappearing was not far from Gala Cave, and it was probably a busy place with people coming and going. Someone should have seen him for the last time!
Hualin also agreed with his judgment, and soon the Yi priest who had talked with Chief Paigang was found out.
But no one can question him anymore. He is now a corpse, a corpse that has been dead for a long time.
No, the old me probably could.
What are you originally?
Xiao Qianqiu began to regret asking this question. The little girl looked at the corpse and muttered something, as if chatting with the dead. But with the close distance between him and Hualin, the words "Where should I cut the senior brother this time?" were all Listened to every word.
Of course he didn't know that in the Jialuo world, witchcraft students studying anatomy are accustomed to calling corpses senior brothers, because in many cases, what they cut is really their senior brothers and sisters.
Those senior brothers and sisters who died in all kinds of strange ways because they were not careful enough when using spells are regarded by teachers as the best learning materials. They can not only learn all kinds of strange ways to die, but also learn what to do if they use spells. If you are not cautious enough, what will happen to you? It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone - that's what his annoying anatomy teacher said. Then, under the leadership of that teacher, they visited the place where they tried to escape the access control by using wall penetration three years ago. A certain senior brother’s hemorrhoids, and the fake lobster he had for his last meal.
Now that I think about it, this kind of teaching is indeed effective. There were indeed fewer accidents in the college that semester. After all, it is one thing to die from a spell accident, but it is another thing to be hung up and visited for hemorrhoids after death.
However, the students undoubtedly hated him at that time, so the anatomy class teacher who was very popular with the college council used some tricks to increase their impression. As a result, Hualin now cut up the body and respectfully called him senior brother.
The priest doesn't look like he died within an hour or two. Judging from the dryness of his skin, he seems to have been dead for more than three days. However, the premise for making this judgment is natural death. This priest may not necessarily have died naturally. of. When others found him, he was lying on the ground not far from the stream. The shape of his body was very unnatural, as if he was trying to stuff his limbs into a mouse hole under a nearby tree. If that wasn't weird enough. If so, a nest of mice in the mouse hole also showed the same drying and death, and the grass roots in the hole were still fresh. According to Hualin's judgment, the mouse had just collected some food for his home during the night, and was attacked and killed. The priests were equally unlucky.
Hualin picked up a narrow and thin obsidian knife that he had just made urgently. There was no talisman on the knife, but the room where he and the corpse were was densely covered with talismans.
He aimed at the corpse's eyebrows and slashed it with a knife.
The corpse made a broken sound.
Fortunately, the Yi people who thought the priest's death was strange did not see this scene. The dead priest was cut in half by Hualin's beautiful knife. However, not a drop of blood spattered out. There was no blood at all on the corpse! It also has no guts! Nothing flows out of the body's shell, because that's really all...
"What a piece of shit." Xiao Qianqiu said suddenly.
Hualin took a deep look at the cut corpse. Really, there is nothing more suitable to describe this corpse than "stinky skin". It only has skin, and there is nothing under the skin. There is no smell of filth, no smell of death, no smell. Although there should be rotten internal organs, its face is still withered and lifelike, as if there are still eyes under the closed eyelids.
All the energy and blood it should have had have been exhausted.
Now there is no need to think about where to send Gang Tusi. Wherever he goes is the same to them. The only thing that needs to be considered is, is it still too late to escape now?
