"I don't know how they distinguish between them, but most of the people they captured were from these two tribes, or people who were related to them. These two tribes are also www.biquge.info most populous. In addition to this tribe, from the south to the north, there are many children and grandchildren. ”

"Mostly?" Wei Youqing's heart moved, "In this way, there will still be people who catch the wrong one." ”

"Yes," Wei Song said, "so the chief of Nuhan sent all the northerners out to sea to make rounds, and only let the southerners assist in the inner circle when there were not enough men. ”

Wei Youqing shook his head disapprovingly and asked, "What about Uncle Nuhan?" ”

Wei Song hesitated for a moment and said vaguely: "He is in the temple." ”

Wei Youqing nodded, jumped off the boat, and strode in the direction of the Cheng Temple. After taking two steps, he turned his head and asked Wei Song again:

"Where is Yanzhaoling?"

"He's watched by the ants."

Wei Youqing listened, turned his head and said to the ant: "Go and release Yanzhaoling, Wei Song, you arrange for two northerners to send Brother Zhaoling back to Leizhou." ”

Who knew that the Jie Ant shook her head, looked at Wei Youqing in embarrassment, and said: "Master, it's not that I won't let that person go, it's the Holy Maiden who said that if anyone dares to let that person go, she will jump off the top of the Cheng Temple." ”

Wei Youqing rolled her eyes helplessly and asked, "Why don't you let Brother Zhaoling go back?" ”

The Jie Ant stole a glance at Wei Youqing and replied, "The two grandmothers of the Holy Maiden died, and she said that you killed them." ”

"I killed her grandmother because the woman bullied me, and everyone knows that I have always divided those two women. If I hadn't been forced by them, I would have killed someone? Am I not as good as a grandmother? Besides, what does this have to do with Brother Zhaoling? What does it mean to hold Brother Zhaoling? ”

"The saint said that Mama Spider was killed by that person."

"It's really unreasonable, okay, why did Yanzhaoling kill an old woman? It's a pity to see Brother Zhaoling kill someone with his own eyes? ”

The saint didn't say anything...... She cried so much that she kept saying that you killed someone......"

Wei Youqing understood, it was not Yanzhaoling who was caught by Xijian, but that Mama died, and Hua Xijian naturally recorded this account on herself, and the people on the boat were all from Yanzhaoling, so she naturally did not allow them to go back.

Youqing breathed a sigh of relief and said to the ant, "Come with me, I won't have to look for you later." There should be some misunderstanding here, I'll go and tell Xima. ”

And they went up together into the temple. When he walked to the fourth floor, Nu Han wore a wide robe, leaned against the wall and walked out of it, and said softly to Wei Youqing, "Are you back?" ”

The appearance of the slave frightened Wei Youqing, he was thinner than Wei Youqing had seen last time, his eyes were deeply sunken into his sockets, the flesh on his cheeks seemed to be thin and dry, his cheekbones were raised high, and only a layer of withered skin was left on his face to cover the bones, like a walking skeleton. But his wide robe still couldn't hide his swollen belly, and cold sweat the size of beans ran down his thin cheeks.

"Uncle Nuhan! What is wrong with you? How did it become like this! Wei Youqing was shocked and painful in his heart, and grabbed Nu Han's arm to diagnose his pulse, but was thrown away by Nu Han. But because of the excessive force, his thin body shook and almost fell to the ground.

Wei Youqing hurriedly stepped forward to help Nu Han, and together with the Jie, he helped Nu Han back to the room to lie down. Wei Youqing tried to take Nu Han's pulse again, but Nu Han took his hand away.

"Go and call Hima." Wei Youqing instructed the Jie.

Nuhan's thin hand grabbed Wei Youqing's hand, and said weakly: "Youqing, don't make trouble with me." I can't, she's ...... Pearl Island ...... It's all up to you. ”

Wei Youqing grabbed Nu Han's hand in turn, and tears rained down: "Uncle Nu Han! Don't say that, where can people not get sick? I'm going to find my master to save you......"

Nuhan smiled weakly, shook his head, and said softly, intermittently, "No need...... They've been here...... Medicine Doctors Don't Die...... I'm going to live a ...... Finally waiting until you get back......"

Wei Youqing heard that the master had already come, and understood that Nuhan's illness was no longer curable. He was sad and burned all the inside, silently buried his face in the palm of the slave's hand, and tears flowed down. These hands, when he was a child, led himself to every land on the Pearl Island, and the slaves at that time were so strong.

Nuhan felt the wetness of his palm, moved his fingers, and asked softly, "Did you come here?" ”

Wei Youqing heard Nu Han's question, hurriedly walked out of the door, and saw the net ant coming with Hua Xijian. I haven't seen her for a few days, and the appearance of Hua Xijian also startled Wei Youqing.

Hua Xijian was the same as the slave, wearing a wide white robe, she seemed to have not combed her hair and washed her face for a long time, her hair was not combed in a bun, and she was scattered on her face, pinned with a hairpin behind her head. His face was scorched and dry, his lips were chapped, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was saying.

"Sorry!" Wei Youqing's heart was touched again, and he asked the ant angrily, "How do you take care of the Holy Maiden?" How did it become like this? ”

The maiden whispered, "The holy woman has shut herself up in the house and will not let us in...... We just climbed in through the window......"

Before her words fell, the flowers were like pieces of paper, fluttering to the ground.

Wei Youqing hurriedly held Hua Xijian, only to feel a pungent smell of mandala flowers rushing to his nostrils, he was furious, but he didn't expect Hua Xijian to come back in just a few days, and start smoking mandala flowers again.

Wei Youqing was about to ask about the origin of the mandala flower, but he heard the weak cry of the slave in the room. He hurriedly handed the flower to the ant, and said, "Hurry up and comb her hair, wash her face and change her clothes, don't make Uncle Nu Han sad." ”

Wei Youqing returned to the house after explaining, and smiled at Nu Han: "It's a pity that you have to go and dress up before you are willing to come, women are so troublesome, Uncle Nu Han, you wait a little." ”

Nuhan didn't speak, only nodded weakly. He closed his eyes for a while before he said: "Youqing, I know you don't like the coming-of-age ceremony on Pearl Island, but the leaders of the seventy-two tribes on Pearl Island are all watching, even if you are wronged for the sake of the overall situation, wait to go to you, and then perform your ceremony, how about it?" ”

Wei Youqing looked at the withered slave and couldn't say anything against it, so he could only nod his head again and again.

Seeing that he agreed, Nuhan nodded with satisfaction, rested for a while, and then the jeun ant walked in the door with Hua Xijian.

"Uncle Nuhan, it's a pity to come."

Wei Youqing saw that Hua Xijian's hair was combed and her cheeks were a little shiny, so she hurriedly helped her to Nuhan's bed and called Nuhan softly.

Hua Xijian's hand trembled and grabbed the slave's clothes, she had cried too much, as if she had dried up her tears, leaving only a pair of empty eyes, looking blankly at the death of another relative.