"No!" Gemu refused without even thinking, "It's very dangerous there. You are our tribe's only hope. Even if everyone is in trouble, nothing can happen to you!"
Green clenched his fists, "But sister, I..."
Ge Mu interrupted Green and said firmly, "No but! If you still recognize me as your sister, just wait for my return in the tribe!"
"Don't worry, we will definitely send your sister back safely." Mu Qianjiu raised three fingers, her face looking more serious than ever before, "I swear on my character..."
"Boss, your character is no longer trustworthy!" Mr. Shu reminded in a low voice.
Mu Qianjiu's eyelids rolled up, and she raised her hand to flick Master Shu's forehead, "It seems that you haven't been educated well by Qingyuan. If you don't shut up, I will send you back and let Qingyuan educate you for a few months."
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At the mention of Qingyuan, Mr. Shu's body shivered uncontrollably.
That guy is mentally ill!
It will never forget the scene of being tied to a tree by Qingyuan, and taking turns playing with its penis with Taotie every day. Even if it is beaten to death, it will not forgive those two guys!!
Green lowered his head, then took out a stone talisman from his arms and put it into Gemu's hand, "Then you must come back. If you don't come back, I will go find you. I will do what I say!!"
Before Gemu could speak, Green had already turned around and ran into the woods, and soon disappeared.
"Let's go." Mu Qianjiu patted Gemu on the shoulder.
She didn't want Gemu to take risks with her, but the bronze coffin was very important to her, so she had to find the bronze coffin no matter what!
"I will come back alive!" Gemu clenched his fist, then took a deep breath, as if to cheer himself up.
Soon the three of them came to the cliff of the back mountain. Looking down from here, it was dark below and nothing could be seen.
"Why is this bronze coffin at the bottom of the cliff?"
"I don't know." Gemu explained without looking back, "As long as I can remember, this bronze coffin has been at the bottom of the cliff."
Mu Qianjiu and Liu Muchen looked at each other.
Mu Qianjiu has read all the classics. If the records above are true, then someone must have moved this bronze coffin!
"Are you really gods?"
"no!"
Gemu's eyes dimmed, "I knew..."
As long as she could remember, her grandma often told her and Green stories about gods, and said that their tribe was the most sacred tribe.
It is said that at its peak, their tribe had thousands of people, but now they only have nearly a hundred people combined.
If it weren't for their unique talents, perhaps their tribe would have disappeared long ago...
"By the way, how could you look like other people?" Mu Qianjiu came to Green's side, "Not only do you look like other people, but their auras are exactly the same..."
Mentioning this, Ge Mu's gloomy little face finally showed a trace of pride, "This is the means for us to survive. As long as we have seen it, whether it is a person or a powerful spiritual beast, we can imitate the appearance and breath!
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Mu Qianjiu nodded, "So, when you encounter a strong enemy, you also use this method to scare them away?"
Gemu's mouth moved, and his eyes became dim again.
They do often use this method to scare away the enemies, but this method no longer works. Fortunately, their tribe is hidden enough, otherwise they would have already...
"Crash."
Gemu's foot slipped, and a burst of gravel rolled down.
Seeing that Gemu was about to fall into the abyss, Mu Qianjiu grabbed Gemu's wrist and hugged her into her arms, "Is that bronze coffin down there?"
Gemu was in shock, but he still nodded.
"Master, let's go down." Mu Qianjiu hugged Gemu and jumped towards the bottom of the cliff.
Gemu thought she was dead, but when she saw Mu Qianjiu floating in the air and slowly falling downwards, she was even more shocked, "You, you can fly!?"
"What's so strange about being able to fly?" Mu Qianjiu couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Don't you know about monks?"
"Monk?" Gemu shook his head first, and then became a little excited, "Is a monk a god?!"
Mu Qianjiu was about to explain when something suddenly occurred to her and she subconsciously looked at Liu Muchen.
They monks can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and can move mountains and reclaim seas. In the eyes of mortals, such abilities are no different from the legendary gods!
Could it be that the gods that the old woman talked about were not real gods, but monks like them!?
"I knew you must be gods!" Gemu suddenly laughed, but he burst into tears as he smiled, "But why are you here now? If you had come earlier, maybe, maybe they..."
Mu Qianjiu and Liu Muchen looked at each other.
Although the two of them don't know what happened to the tribe, they are staying here just to wait for the owner of the painting...
If that person is really related to Master, they really owe a huge favor.
"Are you willing to leave here with me?" Mu Qianjiu took Gemu to the bottom of the cliff, "I can take you to a very safe place where there will not be any danger, unless one day I am not here.
Already..."
"Leave?" Gemu looked at Mu Qianjiu, "Can we really leave?"
Mu Qianjiu nodded, "As long as you are willing, I can send you there right away!!"
Gemu lowered his head.
Of course she hopes that all her people will leave here and really find a safe place to live, but this is not something she can decide.
Nowadays, her grandmother has the right to speak in the tribe. Only if her grandmother nods, will those tribesmen agree to leave here...
"Let's talk about this when we get back." Mu Qianjiu patted Gemu on the head and said with a smile.
Gemu raised his head and glanced at Mu Qianjiu, his face turned red, and he quickly looked away.
"By the way, you said the bronze coffin is here?" Mu Qianjiu looked around. The surroundings were so dark that it could be described as invisible.
"Disciple."
Mu Qianjiu looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Liu Muchen's surroundings began to gradually become brighter. In his palm, a bead was emitting a faint light.
"Master, this bead..."
"Well, it's the one you gave to my master back then." Liu Muchen seemed to have remembered something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Just when Mu Qianjiu was about to say something, Master Shu suddenly pointed in a direction tremblingly, "Boss, that, over there!"
Mu Qianjiu looked in the direction of Master Shu's finger and her pupils shrank slightly.
"Bronze coffin!"
"Disciple." Liu Muchen stopped Mu Qianjiu and shook his head gently at her.
"A lot, a lot of blood!" Gemu hid behind Mu Qianjiu, staring closely at the bronze coffin.
Only then did Mu Qianjiu notice that the bronze coffin in front of her was completely different from the one she had received. This bronze coffin had been stained crimson with blood!