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Yun Ye was completely disappointed.

He was silent for a while before saying, "Do you really not believe me about what happened this morning? Do you think I counted it wrong?"

Mingshan said in a low voice: "It's still the same... I apologize to you? You're right, of course I believe you! But there is actually a lot of jerky, and the guards all said that it was not stolen and that there was no movement. The best way to do things is to let it pass quietly... You know, Awei and Alan are siblings, and Alan is the strongest priest in the tribe besides my wife. If my wife dies, this seat will be Alan will come to sit, don't you understand?"

Yun Ye fixedly looked at Ming Shan, the person he had loved since he was a boy.

How good they were at that time, they had no distractions, and they were happy even when they were hungry.

Yun Ye will always remember that day, even though his face was disgraced by the dust and his face was slightly pale because of the pain, Ming Shan's eyes were still bright, full of green feelings.

"I'll protect you," he said.

Yun Ye suddenly woke up.

That young man is dead, no matter how he can't forget it, he can only keep him in his memory.

And Mingshan in front of him is just a good tribal leader.

It's not his Mingshan anymore.

Yun Ye nodded: "I understand."

He will no longer be sad, and he will no longer indulge in that little ambiguity. He is determined to give up all of this.

"You have your pursuit and position, and I also have my choice. Mingshan, I will leave the Shiobei." After speaking, Yunye turned around.

"Wait!" Mingshan stretched out his hand to catch it, but caught it empty, and was about to chase after him, when suddenly the surroundings became quiet, and the fortune-telling platform built for the moon sacrifice was ready.

He couldn't move anymore, and his heart was sour. He looked at the sacrificial altar, but his mind was blank.

Everything in the past flashed in his mind, one by one, and finally settled on Yunye's smiling face.

The moon priest chanted, and the scene was holy and beautiful. He selected twelve warriors of the salt tribe to stand in a circle around him. When he lifted the stone cover, he saw that the pinch of grass and tree ashes formed an arrow pointing exactly in one direction.

No one has ever seen such a sound, but the arrow is too terrifying. This stone cover, stone plate, and plant ashes were all temporarily brought by the Yanbu people, and there is absolutely no possibility of falsification.

In other words, this arrow is really the will of God!

What a powerful heaven to hear this, it can almost be called divine power! No, the moon sacrifice is the messenger of God, the incarnation of God!

The person who he pointed out to bring disaster to the tribe is...

Everyone looked at the arrow: "It's A Wei!"

Ah Wei is simple and honest, and loves to play and laugh. He is very popular on weekdays, and everyone never thought it would be him.

But how can miracles go wrong?

Just when everyone was in chaos, Yunye suddenly said loudly: "Don't be deceived by A Wei! He relied on himself as a guard to transfer supplies in private!"

"What—" Someone exclaimed: "How could Ah Wei do such a thing?"

Another humane said, "Could it be that what happened this morning..."

Yun Ye was negligent, and everyone in the Salt Department heard about the wrong number in the morning. No one thought it would be Awei's problem.

If there is no divination with the precise direction of the moon sacrifice, everyone may be suspicious of Yunye's words, but combined with the content of the divination, the balance in the heart is suddenly tilted.

Ah Wei's face turned into a pig's liver: "I, I don't have it! You have no evidence, so you are wildly suspicious!"

"Really not?" Yue Sacrificial still smiled like a spring breeze: "Perhaps someone saw it and wanted to say it, but was stopped by you..."

A person stood behind Yunye and said timidly, "I, I saw it with my own eyes."

What the little guard said, pushed the event to a new climax.

In the past, the daily count was always done by Yunye, but yesterday Yunye was in a bad mood and didn't take a look at it all day. Before the inventory, some of the materials obtained on the first day were moved to the material pile on the second day.

The little guard trembled: "I don't know why he did this. I asked him and he told me to leave it alone... I heard this morning that Yunye was accused by the leader..."

A Wei panicked, Ming Shan was in a trance, and Bao Shu was furious.

Seeing that the Yanbu was about to become a mess, Rong Yue said loudly: "There is one more divination, wait for me to finish it!"

In the suddenly quiet space, Yunye and Mingshan looked at each other.

"There is Yunye in the salt department, I will listen to you today. If you stay in the salt department, will the future be good or bad?"

The Moon Sacrifice asked three times in a row, like the sound of the Miao Miao fairy.

Yun Ye stood in front of the low table, his expression was indifferent, his body was thin, and he looked weak. It seems that for decades, it has not been very good.

A burst of anxiety and fear of losing his mind rose in Mingshan's heart, and he finally knew what he meant by what he said today.

This month the sacrifice is here to help him, to help him leave.

But how can Yunye leave?

The stone cover was opened, and the divination results appeared. Yun Ye stayed in the salt department, and turned out to be fierce.

In the silence, Yun Ye spoke.

"I have dedicated most of my life to the Salt Department, but God told me that if I stay here, I will definitely have a bad life." He looked straight at Mingshan: "Please allow me to leave the tribe."

"Please allow me to leave."

"Boss, I want to leave."

Ten thousand things were not allowed in Mingshan's heart, but when he came to his mouth, he couldn't say it as if he was blocked.

What Yunye has done for the tribe is obvious to all, and now he has found a reason, not for others, but for himself. Mingshan thought that if he said no, the other heroes in the tribe would panic and think that he didn't care about others.

Or some people will think that they are just using Yunye, and actually don't care about him at all,

or……

"Okay." He said dryly.

Yun Ye's brows were slightly loose, and he was stunned for a moment, but finally smiled.

"Thank you Chief," he said.