Almighty milk group is reborn again

The mountain road in Lushan is steep, weeds are everywhere, and thorn bushes are hidden in hidden places. If you are not careful, you may step on the soles of your feet and injure yourself.

These are no big deal to the strange man who has been here for seven years.

He has been stationed here for a long time, all for the sake of the sacred and great Shangri-La.

Within a quarter of an hour, a group of unconscious people were dragged to an ancient altar.

There are mysterious and strange symbols carved on the altar.

Shen Shen had already gotten off the head wolf.

She glanced around and saw a wooden house. Outside the wooden house was a huge wooden cage holding four people.

Simple and simple, Qiu Zizhang and Xiao Qiuxiang are all in it.

Xiao Qiu Xiang knelt down in front of the unconscious Qiu Zizhang.

The woman with red lips, who had always been fierce and bright, was now covered in blood and unconscious.

Xiao Qiu Xiang rolled his eyes and looked deeply. His dull eyes lit up for a moment, then returned to silence.

She pushed Qiu Zizhang gently and called in a low voice: "Mom... wake up quickly and see if Xiangxiang is okay..."

Jian Yan, who had been hungry all day and night, offered no further persuasion.

Since Xiao Qiu Xiang came in, he has been trying to wake up Qiu Zizhang.

After shouting for a long time, my voice became hoarse.

Still did not wake up.

After Jian Yi was caught, he could only bandage her wounds crudely.

The little boy simply huddled in the corner, his expression silent, and he didn't say a word.

He turned his eyes to the unconscious group of people, knowing that his last hope had been shattered.

Because these people were caught.

There are also people in police uniforms.

completely annihilated.

At the scene, I walked around deeply.

The strange man walked up to her and stared at her face, looking left and right.

"Holy Shanglali, this will be the biggest feast of the year, and this little girl will also ascend to the holy pure land, and together we will become the holy people of the pure land!"

He let the alpha wolf watch him closely and put the other boy in a cage.

The cage was as big as a small house, more than enough to hold a dozen people.

Those who were unconscious were also imprisoned.

Yue Xiyao was among them. After he entered the cage, he woke up for some reason, and his upturned red phoenix eyes looked deep.

His expression is unpredictable.

He tilted his head, closed his eyes to rest, and stopped looking.

Shen Shen naturally saw it, she snorted and ignored him.

She holds a grudge!

Shen Shen followed the alpha wolf around and observed everything around him.For some reason, the weird man tolerated her very well and neither locked her in a cage nor restricted her freedom.

As for escaping?

Shen Shen never thought that the mobile phone would have no signal after entering the depths of Lushan Mountain.

I hope that the mark she left along the way can be seen by brother Ying Jing.

she thought so.

He climbed deep into the altar and rubbed the ashes on it with his feet. After wiping away, a painting was revealed.

Picture carved in stone.

A group of people circled around the altar, with little figures tied to it and flames burning around it.

The subsequent paintings were destroyed by unknown persons.

It was a blur and nothing could be seen.

She Shen Shen pretended that she didn't notice anything. When she turned around, she saw a strange man standing next to him.

The strange man stared down at the painting with a gentle and caring expression.

"It's pretty, isn't it." He suddenly expressed his desire. He didn't care that there was a little baby next to him and continued to talk to himself, "This is the inheritance of our clan."

"A long time ago, our alien race migrated from the west. I heard that relics belonging to our ancestors were found here. At that time, my tribe was very happy and brought my young child with them. Unexpectedly, they all died there During the relocation process, I was the only one left. I was raised by a mysterious man, and he told me that this mysterious place can soothe the soul. So, I came and I guarded this place."

The strange man squatted down and rubbed these murals.

"This is for my people and for the reproduction of the tribe. If I succeed, I can go to the Holy Pure Land and live here without happiness, pain, or sorrow. Play carefree and bring the souls of my tribe with me."

She asked with a deep voice: "Generally speaking, myths have a price, so uncle, what is your price?"

The weird man smiled, with madness in his eyes, "Human life, blood, children, everything can be sacrificed. This is what the man told me. He raised thousands of people to create such a mystery, I'm just one of them."

Look at him with big, watery eyes.

"But this painting has been destroyed. You don't know what was sacrificed on it..."

The weird man said: "I don't care, I am here for the reproduction of the ethnic group, and I don't care about all of this."

He was the only one left in the entire clan.

His last words were to protect the mysterious relics.

He lived to fulfill his tribe's last wish.