After transmigrating into a villain, villains always want to assassinate me!

Chapter 222 Killing the Son of Luck, Han Yubing

With just one glance, one can recognize that although these weapons are crude, they are all magic weapons of extraordinary origin, animal skins, and high-level robes.

Looking at their cultivation bases, none of them are simple, but they are different from spiritual cultivation methods and ghost cultivation, so they should have come to a hermit tribe, and the monks in the tribe follow unique cultivation rules.

"Dare to trespass on our territory, I simply don't want to live, if that's the case, kill without mercy!"

In my mind, the system translated their words, and before I could continue the translation, the monks had already rushed over regardless.

He had just recovered from the great battle, and it was really difficult to deal with the energetic monks, but even so, he still beat them to pieces.

Soon, all the monks turned their backs, but soon a rope flew over and tied the two together.

"Binding the Immortal Cable?!" Han Yubing's face changed, but it was too late to break free.

Over there, Meng Qinyin's face also changed slightly. In the original novel, there is a record about binding the immortal rope, which can lock even the gods who go to the sky to escape from the earth, and the mere immortal cultivators are naturally no problem.

The strength and opportunity of this group of people also refreshed her three views once again. Now that she is under the control of others, she can't even pinch the explosion escape amulet, so she can only take one step at a time.

And Ruoruo, when it really comes to the point of life and death, she still has the last trick to save her life!

Escorted along the way, the two were brought into a simple tent, surrounded by their own people from the tribe, chattering, as if they were discussing some important matter.

Over there, the system kindly began to translate again.

"Hey, the day after tomorrow is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens. If we use this pair of captured men and women to sacrifice to the heavens, instead of the people of our tribe, the sun god will not be angry and hate us for implicating innocent people?"

"Of course not! Their lives are their lives, but the lives of our compatriots are not our lives? Besides, they have a strange origin and have fallen into our hands. This life is ours in the first place. The Sun God only wants The only sacrifices are sacrifices, so I don't think we will care too much about these..."

"This big brother is right. However, the little lady is quite attractive. If you let the brothers play and kill, it is still a good choice..."

"Hey, you can't say it like this. If you defile the sacrifice and cause the sun god to be angry and send disasters and punishments, how can you and I bear it? Be patient, be patient, don't be impulsive and spoil the big thing!"

When everyone glanced at me and said something, Meng Qinyin gradually understood, and her heart was filled with unexplainable anger.

"Ding! A warm reminder from the system system, if you want to learn the language of their tribe, please come to the system system member mall, you only need 10000 experience points to redeem it, take advantage of the opportunity!"

Heh, I thought the system was kind enough to help with the translation, but it turned out to be waiting for her here... a whole 10000 experience points?Why doesn't it grab it!
"Ding! Kiss doesn't matter if you don't want it. Once you die in this world, your soul will be obliterated and you will never be able to return to the real world!"

Well, life-saving is the most important thing. Meng Qinyin gritted her teeth and exchanged the skills. There seemed to be a warmth in her throat, and something seemed to be in her mind.

When she spoke again, she spoke a language that was unfamiliar to her, but she clearly understood the meaning of the language.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocent people will be punished by the heavens. Are you not afraid? I am an envoy sent by the Sun God. If you kill us, the Sun God will definitely be furious and punish your territory with no grass and no crops!"

While talking, Meng Qinyin deliberately lowered her voice, her voice was low and hoarse, like the sound made by stones rubbing against each other.

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the monks suddenly changed, and they looked at her as if they were watching a ghost.

After all, their tribe is far away from the world, and their language is unique. This woman can understand their language and speak it, which is really an unimaginable strange thing for them.

On the other side, Meng Qinyin paused, and then said, "Call your chief over here, I want to talk to him alone, too eye-catching, I have something to tell him."

"Okay, okay, you go and call the chief, and you, quickly untie the messenger, come quickly!"

With the long sleeves rolled up, the Xiansuo binding was taken back, and over there, a man was surrounded by the crowd, and this man might be the chief of the tribe, right?
Meng Qinyin raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the chief's face. She felt a little familiar, and when she looked closely again, she was shocked.

Seeing her, the chief was also very surprised. They both thought that it would be difficult to meet each other in this life, but they actually had such a fate, and he wondered if it was their own arrangement.

"You, you, you, you, you are the receiving messenger from Taixu Valley? I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

"Girl, how could it be you? After so many years, we can meet again today. How did you come to this place, and why are you like this?"

"I and my disciples were almost killed by your subordinates to sacrifice to heaven. How should you explain this? Could it be that you have been killing innocent people indiscriminately all these years since you came here?"

"Oh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, in fact, those sacrifices are not dead, but the elite talents selected by me, sent away from this place in the way of 'sacrificing heaven', going out to find resources, and save this half-dead small tribe, that's all. People thought that the lives and souls of those people belonged to the sun god, because none of the people who went out came back..."

"So that's the case... oh, but I'm being overwhelmed..."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the next words became smoother. Meng Qinyin asked the chief how he came here, and the chief also asked her many questions.

The two chattered non-stop, which made Han Yubing, who had been left out, a little appetizing, and his face was dark, like the bottom of a pot.

And the surrounding tribesmen were even more confused, because they couldn't understand the language, and they didn't know what instructions the sun god's messenger had given, which made the indifferent chief of Sulai so interested.

And as they talked, the topic of the two of them involved Meng Qinyin herself.

"Girl, do you want to go back to the original world, I have a shortcut."

After all, he already knew that she was a traverser from outside as early as the trial test.

After the words fell, Han Yubing closed his eyes and meditated, and his ears immediately pricked up, wanting to know what the words meant and where the master came from.

Over there, the conversation was still going on, Meng Qinyin took a deep breath, tried to suppress the surprise and nervousness in her heart, and said seriously, "I don't understand what you mean, and what is the shortcut, why not say Come and listen."

She wants to return to the real world all the time, but to go back, she heard that she must open the Heavenly Gate, and the Heavenly Gate is located in the upper world, so the way back is not easy?

If this person had a way to help her, he would naturally wish for it. Meng Qinyin's eyes sparkled, and she encouraged the chief to continue talking.

But hearing it, the chief said again, "The shortcut is to personally kill the son of luck, Han Yubing."

(End of this chapter)