The reborn medical concubine and her baby stun the whole capital

"Oops!"

Situ Xuelian's face changed slightly, she reached out and grabbed the puppet brother's arm, and channeled the spiritual power into it.

One of Situ Lianzi's hands turned black and blue, and the expression on his face became a bit stiff.

All the black parts of his eyes disappeared, leaving only white in his eyes, which was strange and gloomy. At this moment, the depths of his eyes were filled with strong hatred and resentment, as if he wanted to kill all living creatures around him.

The puppet boy died long ago, and all that is left in his body is resentment and obsession. Normally, the resentment in his body is sealed, leaving only a little bit of ignorant obsession, which allows his pupils to remain clear and bright like a normal person, allowing him to be free. of walking and running.But he can't speak by himself. Every word he said to Lan Tiao before was controlled by Situ Xuelian. The expression on his face was also controlled by Situ Xuelian. Only at this moment can he unblock him. From now on, his expression will be real.

Situ Lianzi stared at his twin sister with only the whites of his eyes, as if asking her why she wanted to kill him in the first place.

Situ Xuelian was not afraid of her brother's appearance at all. Instead, she turned around and explained to Lan Tiao and others: "Don't be afraid. My brother has practiced a rather evil technique. When he uses it, he will become like this." He looks terrible and loses his mind at the same time, but he listens to my words and will not hurt you."

With that said, Situ Xuelian let go of her younger brother's arm and ordered: "Lianzi, go check if there is anything abnormal around you."

The senses of the puppet Situ Lianzi are different from ordinary people. Since he does not belong to the category of living people, he can go to many places that living people cannot go. His body is like a ghost, disappearing in an instant.

At the same time, Situ Xuelian turned on vision sharing. As long as the puppet could see the scene, she could also see it.

One of Situ Xuelian's eyes is used to observe whether there is any danger in the environment around her, and the other eye is used to pay attention to the situation on the puppet brother's side.

Through her younger brother's eyes, she saw a group of bronze-skinned people in the southeast of the miasma forest. Their foreheads were dotted with dark green teardrop-shaped patterns. The men wore simple trousers woven with black leaves. Wearing straw sandals under their feet, the women wore black leaf skirts dotted with a few flowers as bright as blood, and their clothing style had a natural and primitive atmosphere.

The leading group of people had strange patterns drawn on their faces with tree sap. The group of people walking in the middle carried more than a dozen unconscious practitioners on their shoulders. The people walking at the end had bows and arrows in their hands. Various weapons such as axes and hoes are made of wood and do not seem to be lethal.

However, when one of the men with an ax passed by a tree and saw a palm-sized turtle on the tree, he easily split the ax in his hand. The wooden ax easily split the turtle's shell. When he took it back, When he hit the ax, the entire turtle shell shattered into powder and dissipated in the air...

The companion next to him smiled and said: "It's just a turtle, why are you killing it?"

"My ax has not seen blood for too long, and I want to kill any living creature when I see it."

The companion looked around and asked, "Do you feel like you are being spied on?"

"No, my perception is not as sharp as yours. Is there another outsider in our territory?" The man with the axe's eyes lit up, as if he was looking forward to it.

At this moment, the man walking at the front suddenly stopped and looked straight in the direction where Situ Lianzi was hiding.

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At the same time, Situ Xuelian turned pale and said, "Quickly, get out of here quickly, I've been discovered!"

Lei Zihe looked solemn and quickly took out a red hikerchief and covered Situ Xuelian's head. Then he picked up Situ Xuelian and asked as he ran, "What did you see?"

Situ Xuelian spoke very quickly: "It's the sacrificial tribe! They have appeared!"

Although Lan Tiao and others did not understand what a sacrificial group was, they also understood that something bad must have happened in the Ciguang Swamp, so they followed closely behind Lei Zihe.

Situ Xuelian said: "I have asked my brother to run in the other direction to help us lure away the sacrificial tribe..."

On the other side, Situ Lianzi was also running quickly.

As soon as he stepped out, his body appeared 50 meters away. When he ran quickly, his body was so fast that he only left an afterimage on the spot. However, the people of the sacrificial tribe had no intention of chasing him. The man at the head should He was a high priest, and the dark green teardrop-shaped mark on his forehead lit up, and immediately, Situ Lianzi's body was frozen in place.

The mark between the eyebrows of the woman following the high priest also flashed twice. Situ Lianzi turned around and walked towards the direction of the group of sacrifices with a dull expression, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"Huh? His eyes are pure white."

"It means that he was killed by his dearest and most loved blood relatives and underwent special sacrifices to become like this."

"I really like his white eyes that contain despair and resentment. It might be good to dig them out and keep them as collections. But his family is so cruel. They actually killed their own blood relatives. It's so cold-blooded..."

"Use this puppet to find his family. It just so happens that our sacrifices this time are not enough and we need more fresh blood."

The people of the sacrificial tribe were communicating with each other. When they were talking, the green teardrops on the foreheads of many people lit up. Then Situ Lianzi's walking speed continued to increase, and he soon stood in front of them.

"Be good, follow the bloodline, find your master, and bring your master here." The high priest said, the tears on his eyebrows exuded a light light like water, and he looked a bit sacred. .

Their race is called the "sacrificial race" by outsiders, but in fact, the real name of their race is the "Compassion Race", or the Mercy Race for short. The entire race has believed in the "God of Compassion" for generations, and the teardrop-shaped mark is theirs. Totems, they believe that everyone in the world should believe in gods and gain power by serving gods. In their view, spiritual masters are all "stealers" because spiritual masters do not have gods of faith, but they can use various methods to gain power. By practicing the techniques, you can sense the aura between heaven and earth, absorb the aura and use it for your own use, thus improving your cultivation level.

The Compassion clan members believe that the spiritual energy in the world is given by the gods. Only believers of the gods are worthy of possessing the spiritual energy. The remaining people who have no faith can just be ordinary people. If they become spiritual masters, Those are all blasphemous thieves who deserve to be sacrificed to the gods!