The fire in front of him became more and more obvious, and soon Xiao Yifei saw the source of the firelight, which turned out to be a torch hanging on the wall of the cave, the torch was supported and burned with a particularly strange lamp oil, emitting a strange fragrance, Xiao Yifei knew that he was corpse oil, and his grandfather once told a miracle when he was a child that the lamp burned with corpse oil could last for a long time.

When Xiao Yifei observed the torch, he noticed that there was a chicken leg on the ground where the light could reach. This chicken leg is very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, I realized that this is not the chicken leg that I ate when I fell in love with Ci Xin when I was cultivating in the forest!

Xiao Yifei said in his heart: How can there be pheasants in this wild 100,000 mountains, even if they are, these isolated ancient indigenous peoples will not know how to cook chicken legs, so it can be seen that this chicken leg must be a signal left by Cixin to himself.

The heart must be in this hole!

Thinking of this, he was even more sure of Xiao Yifei's thoughts, so he sped up and walked towards the cave.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of exploration, Xiao Yifei finally walked to the end of the cave, it was a hidden stone door, there was a light behind the door, Xiao Yifei carefully poked his head over, behind the stone gate is a passage, winding down in the direction of the underground, the passage is very narrow, only allowing two people to walk side by side.

Xiao Yifei cautiously drilled into the passage behind the stone gate, and at this moment, he heard a boiling shout from under the passage, this language he had heard when the Zhang family and the strong men met, it was the language of this tribe, presumably the clansmen were doing something unsightly below.

The matter is already very clear, Zhang Po and Cixin must be under this passage.

Just when Xiao Yifei wanted to go down, he hesitated, judging from the shouting just now, there are not a hundred but eighty of the clansmen below, and even strong people like Cixin and Zhang Po are planted in their hands, going on like this is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, you must think clearly about the countermeasures, and if you move rashly, there is only a dead end.

However, Zhang Po simulated 10,000 scenarios in his mind, and he still felt that the possibility of going down to rescue Ci Xin and Zhang Po and then retreating was almost zero.

What kind of person is Cixin, in her own cognition, she is the only strong person on the earth who has broken through the realm of Baodan, and Zhang Po is almost the same as her own strength, although she has never seen Zhang Po show her fists and feet, but in terms of pure combat effectiveness, Zhang Po can be said to be better than herself, what kind of desperate situation can make Zhang Po disarm and let Cixin surrender?

You two, I'm so anxious!

Thinking that the life and death of the two of them below are uncertain, but he is here to care about the gains and losses, Xiao Yifei can't wait to give himself two slaps, the matter has come to this point, what else is there to hesitate, half of his feet are stepping in, and it is not Xiao Yifei's character to escape.

"Forget it, if you die, you will die a piece, anyway, they are all members of the Seven Ancient Families, and if you die together, you can also have a companion, and you can explain to your ancestors below. As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Yifei rushed into the passage headlong.

After turning a few corners, the firelight in front of him became more and more obvious, and the shouting became deafening.

It turned out that Xiao Yifei's location was in a mountain, and the group of people didn't know what method they used, hollowed out the entire mountain, opened a tunnel, and led to a clearing in the mountain, which was much larger than the stone square that Xiao Yifei saw before.

The square was surrounded by several piles of rising fires, and there were no less than a hundred people standing in the center of the square, all with their backs to Xiao Yifei, so that Xiao Yifei could not see his face clearly.

The 100 people all looked up in the same direction, Xiao Yifei looked in the direction they saw, only to see that on the side of the mountain opposite Xiao Yifei, there was a platform nearly ten meters high, and there was an unusually tall man standing on the platform, this man was also facing away from Xiao Yifei in the same posture, Xiao Yifei couldn't see what he looked like, but when Xiao Yifei saw this man's arm, he was instantly shocked into a cold sweat.

This man is the one who saw the statue of the axe man in the small square of his Zhangjia tribe, and he must be the patriarch of this strange tribe.

Every time the axe man on the stone platform waved his big hand, the group of junior brothers below began to boil, shouting some words that Xiao Yifei couldn't understand at all, and his words were full of fanaticism.

Xiao Yifei looked in the direction of the axe man's wave, and saw hundreds of corpses hanging around the mountain, some of which had turned into dry bones, some of which had just begun to decay, and some of which had just died not long ago, and the appearance of the corpses was still very complete, judging from the recognizable corpses, these dead bodies were all women without exception. And there is a common feature of these corpses, that is, all of them have been gouged out of their hearts.

And at the bottom of this row of corpses, that is, near Xiao Yifei's left-hand side, there were several living people tied there. Xiao Yifei looked fixedly, and the two people who were close to the stone platform, Xiao Yifei, had a relationship, and they were the girls who married under the witness of Xiao Yifei that day.

And the outermost ones are Ci Xin and Zhang Po, the two of them are full of anger, howling loudly at the axe man on the stone platform, because the distance is too far and the shouts of the clansmen in the field, Xiao Yifei can't hear what the two of them are shouting, and can only vaguely identify these two people from the mouth shape of the person greeting the axe man's parents cordially.

In comparison, the girls were much more honest, as if they knew that they would not escape, and lowered their heads and looked at the stone wall with gloomy expressions.

Perhaps due to the language barrier, the axe-man man ignored the two people who were scolding on the side, but raised his head to himself and listened to the shouts of his tribesmen.

Xiao Yifei hid behind the stone at the entrance, clearly watching all this while reining in his own qi, and the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound, if this man with a broad waist and a round waist of one hundred and ten people made trouble together, the whole mountain could be flattened!

I saw the axeman raise his left hand, which was not an axe, and shook it hard in midair, and the whole square suddenly became silent, and then the axeman turned his head sharply and pointed at one of the clansmen.

The clansman was immediately flattered, and kowtowed to the axe-man man again and again, and the axe-man man nodded at him, and the clansman happily danced like a baboon and rushed towards the Zhang clansmen closest to the stone platform, and the girl saw the clansmen running towards her, and her eyes were full of fear, shaking her head and begging the clansmen not to approach her.

The tribesman could not hear her plea, and plunged his big hand into the girl's mouth, and the girl choked twice, and vomited blood to death, and the tribesmen took out the girl's heart, and undid the mask with his hand, and began to feast on it.

The mouth under the mask, the corners of the mouth grinning behind the ears in an exaggerated amplitude, a mouth full of spiky fangs, chewing on the girl's heart, and the mouth made a rattling sound.

Zhang Po on the side gritted his teeth when he saw it, and yelled and scolded: "There is a kind of horse rushing to Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it to eat our people, I must calculate this account!" Helplessly, his body was tied to the iron chain, he couldn't move, and he couldn't vent his anger.

This scene made Xiao Yifei frightened, seeing Zhang Po's clansmen die in front of him in such a cruel way, but he had no choice but to hide and watch the changes.

Soon, the tribesmen ate the girl's heart, put the mask back on, and narrowed their eyes slightly, showing a satisfied expression, and did not forget to thank the axe-bearer man on the stone platform.

The axe-man man chose another clansman, and as he had just done just now, that clansman did the same, eating the heart of another Zhang girl.

It's broken, it's broken, and the next thing is to quit the heart, what should I do?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yifei suddenly couldn't sit still, and at this moment, Xiao Yifei only felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, and his body suddenly became half cold, and when he looked up, he just hit a pair of evil eyes of the axe-hand man.

It's over, it's been discovered!

(End of chapter)