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    "We were going to look for it, but..."

    Father smiled bitterly and said, "But I also suddenly fell into demonic energy."

    The old leader was startled, and the young Mu Ling also widened his eyes.

    Demonic energy is not contagious. What Rong Yue heard was that there was no other way of poisoning except for direct bites by magical beasts.

    But what happened to this father?

    People in the tribe began to feel that they were ominous, and the father and son always wanted to find their important relatives. Finally, they packed up and left their hometowns and began a long search for their relatives.

    Because of the legend of Hoshino, they pinned their hopes here. One illness and a small road were difficult, and they did not reach Hoshino until today.

    Rong Yue sighed in her heart.

    Wild and cruel, death follows him like a shadow, this father and son are very persistent.

    The old leader sighed, and after asking the following questions as usual, the two father and son hesitated for a moment and agreed to stay for an extra night.

    "How about you, do you want to change something?"

    "No, we don't have anything, we'll go out hunting later."

    The old leader said: "The neighborhood is dangerous, so don't go there. We will give you some jerky. If you come out of Hoshino, you will repay us with herbs."

    The father and son were very grateful, and were about to go out when Rong Yue interrupted, "What kind of grass is it that can cure the devil energy?"

    Father and son had always thought that Rong Yue was from this tribe, and they couldn't help looking at him in surprise at this moment.

    The old leader only said: "Your companions should know. It is a kind of grass that only grows in the star field. It has no name. It blooms with pink half-moon-shaped flowers. ."

    The father said, "We heard the same thing, but no one has seen it."

    Unnamed flower. pink. Always open undefeated.

    Rong Yue suddenly asked: "If it is said that people who enter Xingye will forget it when they come out, then how did the rumor of this nameless flower come from? How do you know that it is easy to recognize? Even Changkai Unbeaten is very conspicuous. These descriptions are true. ?"

    The old leader's face changed.

    The father and son were both startled and looked at each other in dismay: "What is it that you will forget it? We only heard about the danger..."

    It is too difficult to disseminate information in this place, and everyone is used to gamble on their lives without information, but Rong Yue felt that building a tribe on the outskirts of the star field was definitely not easy.

    Why was it specially built here? Who built the two-story building? Why ask every traveler if they are sure they want to enter Hoshino? And why are you pretending to be a ghost at night to scare him?

    Moreover, if everyone who wants to enter Xingye will pass through this tribe, how many people will come out, and how many people will come out, they can't really know nothing about Xingye!

    There must be some reason why they chose to stay here!

    The author has something to say: Wheat: brushed out of the store.

    Pearl: Found in the store.

    Fabric: Shop brushed.

    Holy Mountain Flower Dew: After untold hard work, it was sent to you to fight monsters, precious!

    Rong Yue: No ah ah ah

    Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    hungry~~~ 1 bottle;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

    Chapter 43

    The old leader insisted on what he said, Rong Yue didn't speak, just smiled at him.

    Like a pair of giant eyes that saw him inside and out, from fur to skin, from skin to bone... The old leader had to admit in embarrassment that he couldn't stand it.

    Asking the young Mu Ling to take the surprised father and son to the second-floor building to rest, the old leader sighed and shrank into a wrinkled piece of seaweed.

    "You come with me."

    On the opposite corner of the tribal building, there is a strange low shrub.

    Rong Yue and Tian Yang followed the old leader and walked through the bushes in silence. The mist blurred the vision, and a flat land like a flowerbed appeared in front of him, with bones erected on it, densely packed, with hundreds or thousands of them.

    Creepy.

    "This is……"

    "It's our ancestors," said the old chief.

    This is a tribe without a name.

    There are people who leave, people join, and there are people who recuperate and give birth to offspring.

    The old leader said: "Many people wait here until they die, just to wait for their companions. Either brothers, or relatives, or married couples."

    "Because... we don't know whether our companion is dead or not. Even if we go in and look for it, if we know it, we will forget it when we come out."

    The wind blows, the mist drifts away, and the bone forest is looming in front of you.

    The old leader's voice was numb and numb: "The Bone Forest is the last mark left by everyone. I hope that one day, if the companion comes out alive, there will be another proof - the companion is always waiting."

    I don't know whether to live or die, waiting numbly.

    Rong Yue looked at this bone forest and was slightly shocked.

    The old leader looked at Rong Yue and Tian Yang: "When I entered Xingye with my wife, we were as old as you guys..."

    At that time, the old leader was not the old leader, he was just a young man in his early twenties, full of energy, and his body was full of inexhaustible strength.

    Everything changed because he fell in love with a girl in the tribe.

    The girl is not the most popular group in the tribe. She is weak and looks ordinary. Because of his weakness, he is paler than others, and his hair is soft and yellow.

    Once, a young man saw a girl washing clothes by the stream. Her long hair hung down on the river, her eyelashes reflected waves, and her petite body was struggling to rinse animal skins, so white that her wrists seemed to be broken if they were broken.

    The young man fell in love with her at first sight.

    The girl's father died early, and there was no hunting in the family, so it was difficult to survive. Since the young man fell in love with her, he often brought her food and helped her with the work. With the young man's meticulous care, the young girl also quickly fell in love with the young man.

    It was supposed to be a beautiful relationship, but the girl's sick body prevented a happy ending. Not long after the two formed a contract, the girl fell ill. Although she recovered, the priest said that the girl was very weak and might not live for long.

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