Just now, Nan Liyou always thought that he was a little tired by Zhu Xiejian talking nonstop. Now, when he thinks about it, he feels something is wrong.
It was obvious that she felt that her eyelids were very heavy and she was sleepy.
Looking back, at some point, they were already in a misty jungle, surrounded by smoke and clouds, and clusters of strange white flowers bloomed not far away...
It seems that there is a problem here. Just as she raised her feet, she suddenly felt weak and weak all over. She raised her hand and found that no power could be used.
"I..." Before he finished speaking, Nan Liyou felt that his eyes were dark and he fell down...
When she woke up, she realized that she was on a wooden stake with dry firewood under her feet.
I looked up at the surroundings and saw that the sky was already dark. I suddenly felt a chill on my shoulders. I suddenly realized that the clothes on her body had been untied at some point, revealing the bellyband inside.
Anger arose from nature, and a pair of purple pupils became even more weird because of anger. Nan Liyou coldly swept towards the crowd that surrounded her in the middle of the firewood pile.
"Chief, Chief, she is awake!" a half-year-old woman shouted hoarsely.
Nan Liyou looked at the sound, and the person who spoke was a woman with a very hoarse voice, a hunched back, and a strange pattern on her face.
There were a few animal feathers on his head, and the clothes on his body were made of animal skin, which only surrounded his chest and buttocks, and all the others were exposed.
Then I looked at the other people, men and women, and everyone's skin was shiny.
The old man who was the chief of the woman, Jili Gulu told her a lot, and then the woman walked forward, held a scepter made of animal bones and other things in one hand, and said, "Who are you? Come here to do it."
What?"
"Who are you? Why are you tied me here?" Fengying narrowed her eyes, and Nan Liyou stared at the woman with sharp eyes and asked coldly.
Her tone was extremely cold, and her purple eyes shot coldly. The people surrounding her were frightened to death when they saw the cold light.
The crutch that was leaning on by the chief hit the ground and talked a lot of words that he couldn't understand: "%...&&￥￥&*!"
Judging from his expression, he was very angry.
"You'd better let me go!" Nan Liyou raised his eyebrows and threatened coldly.
"Haha... Little girl! Your courage is indeed good! It's a pity that you're about to die!" The woman burst into laughter, then waved the bone stick in her hand, and whispered in some unintelligible language.
Nan Liyou could feel that it was a wizard, and the place she was in should be a hidden tribe in the remote Miaojiang.
Their clothes, what they said, and the low earthen houses behind them, deeply felt the backwardness and barrenness of this tribe.
"Is that true?" Nan Liyou smiled coldly, secretly lucky, secretly frowned.
What's going on? The body is empty and has no strength at all, and even the mental power cannot be raised.
"Stop guessing, you have been hit by the fragrance of our Yuyou tribe. You can't use force without the antidote!" The woman smiled gloomyly, revealing her white teeth.
Hearing that although Nan Liyou couldn't move at this moment, he was not panicked. He sneered and said in a cold voice: "It seems that you understand my thoughts!"
"Not bad! I am the witch of the Yuyou tribe! What I am best at is mind reading! No one can escape my eyes!" The woman smiled proudly.