098 Cursed Elf
"Yes, in your human language, you are monsters." As soon as Xu Yuzi said this, the few people did not respond at all, but this situation obviously stimulated Ruoti and said a little excited.
"We are monsters, why are you not afraid and don't want to kill us?" This sentence contained too much. Ye Meitong blinked and came to her senses and heard the saying that we are monsters. She suddenly felt that it would be a big deal if she asked a small question.
"Oh, it turns out you are monsters." As soon as these words were said, there was no further text, which made Ruoti a little angry.
Jin Jing also began to active because of Ye Meitong's words, "Sister, we are monsters, aren't you afraid?" Jin Jing asked with some uncertainty.
"Baby, then sister shows you the ghost, are you afraid?" Ye Meitong said helplessly. Anyway, she is just a weird person, can she still be afraid?
But Jin Jing clapped his hands, "You have to see, sister, Jin Jing wants to see." Xu Yuzi looked at Ye Meitong and the others thoughtfully and nodded. It seemed that he had indeed found the wrong person.
"Okay, let's show it to Jin Jing later, okay?" Ye Meitong's words made Jin Jing obediently.
"Is this over?" Feng Qianye's dim expression was always on Xu Yuzi's body.
Xu Yuzi also looked at Feng Qianye like this, but there was a trace of unnaturalness in his heart. This man was really unfathomable, but after thinking about it, only these people could help them.
"Hundreds of years ago, one day, a man in black clothes brought a group of people to our kingdom and started killing. Although we old men survived, we could only live in this way." Xu Yuzi's slightly hoarse voice told the experiences their race had experienced. Speaking of this, I couldn't help but think of that night, and Xu Yuzi's eyes turned dark.
"But what does this have to do with the curse?" These words were too incredible to Nangong Yi and the others. Even Ye Meitong, a modern person, was still incredible, but since this elf can appear, there must be something more fantasy.
"Elf was born from nature. We have always lived in peace with humans. For humans, we have no lethal power at all. We have always maintained sharp ears and tails for generations. However, because we look different from humans, we dare not appear in the human world." Xu Zi continued.
The few people nodded thoughtfully, but what kind of curse is this? "Who is that man in black?" Feng Qianye asked.
Xu Yuzi shook his head, "The lifespan of the elves is also limited. When this elves give birth to new elves and this new elves can live alone, the old elves will also die, which is a curse." This has led to a sharp decrease in the number of elves.
Looking back on the massacre hundreds of years ago, when the elves were creatures without lethality, they could be killed for outsiders. The bloody night of the night was something that people of their era would never forget. A man in black looked at the elves who died in front of him as ants, but this result seemed to not satisfy him, and he survived the old men in this way. He made a arrogant oath, of course, for them, that was a curse: "The elves will never set foot in the human world, and there will be no old generations." That is to say, "With the small ones, the old ones will die.
Xu Yuzi continued: "The elves were born with no gender at all. When the elves were conscious, what gender they saw would become this gender." Their history only had something to do with them. Even if they wanted to ask them for help, they seemed to be unable to help at all, just when the few people were puzzled.
"What if you don't give birth to offspring?" Ye Meitong asked. Although it will die after having offspring, what if it's infertile.
Xu Zi listened to Ye Meitong's problem, and his eyes flashed bitterly. "The elves were also the healthiest elves that were born in middle age. Like humans, although they do not need to be fertilized, but refining everything in the world that can be nurturing into offspring will also consume a lot of mental energy. If they are not fertilized, they will age like humans, but the time has slowed down." Hundreds of years ago, these old men were just children at that time.
Feng Qianye suddenly spoke, "Do you want us to help you lift the curse?" There was no doubt in his tone, yes, what he was talking about was a fact.
Xu Yuzi nodded. This was indeed what he wanted to say. "What can we help you?" Ye Meitong asked. She was not confident and could break the curse.
"I don't know, but the crystal ball shows that there will be a group of people to save us." Xu Yuzi was not very clear, but the crystal ball they passed down from generation to generation pointed out their way, and that was also a disaster.
"Crystal ball? What is that?" Nangong Yi was already in vain. At first, he was an elf, now he was a curse, and later there was a crystal ball.
Xu Zi hesitated a little, but in order to show the credibility of his words, he suddenly stood up, "Forget it, forgot, come with me."
Several people got up and walked out with Xu Yuzi. The atmosphere was a little heavy along the way. Even Jin Jing seemed to feel this atmosphere. She just lay quietly on Ye Meitong's shoulder without saying a word. Ruoti was always worried, and the curse was always lingering in her heart. It turned out that they were the products of being cursed.
Gradually they walked to a huge tree, and the trees could no longer see the top. A large area of the sky was directly covered by this towering tree. Bowl-shaped vines wrapped around the tree, winding and twisting. As they approached, the vines began to move lightly.
The rustling sound was extremely sensitive, Nangong was as conditioned as a conditioned reflex: "What?" he was about to draw his sword while speaking.
Suddenly, Xu Zi said, "You must not be rude." Shuman, who was originally turbulent, suddenly became quiet, lying quietly on the ground, just as everything just was just an illusion, and Nangong did not dare to underestimate these things. Shuman such a thick one must be entangled to death, and even with a sword, it is not easy to cut it off.
"These are all book mandarins for hundreds of years, which are spiritual, but they cannot become elves in cultivation, so they have always guarded the sacred tree." Xu Yuzi explained.
It turned out that this tree that could not see the top was called a sacred tree. Seeing that a few people were puzzled, Xu Yuzi continued: "This tree is the sacred tree of our elves. At the beginning, they nurtured elves in this tree, but due to that massacre, only old men like us knew the meaning of the sacred tree." When talking about massacre, Xu Yuzi couldn't hide the pain in his eyes, and it was always a scar.
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