sbdcsierra Chapter 321 They can’t destroy the white porcelain statue
Chapter 321 They can’t destroy the white porcelain statue
When people on both sides saw this, they quickly broke up the fight.
Jin Qi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked over to Zhaoxian and sat down next to him. Without looking at Zhaoxian, he lowered his eyebrows and said:
"Did you know something?"
Zhaoxian sighed and did not hide it:
"Last night, I asked someone to check the whereabouts of the last batch of wounded soldiers who were carried to the wizard for treatment, and found that they... were all dead.
The wizard made those puppet monsters out of wounded soldiers. "
Jin Qi lowered his eyelashes and trembled, and the fingers on his knees unconsciously curled up, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty:
"My brother-in-law is also dead."
Zhaoxian's eyes moved and he patted Jin Qi on the shoulder: "My condolences."
Jin Qi's hands on his knees clenched into fists and he looked up at Zhaoxian with confusion in his eyes:
"Wizard, did you really do that?"
The wizard is a person that the Lone Wolf tribe has admired for more than ten years.
Zhaoxian knew that it was cruel to accept the wizard using wounded soldiers to make puppet monsters.
But, this is indeed true.
In a letter to him from the cousin of the second prince, he said that he saw with his own eyes the process of the wizard making a puppet monster.
That process was extremely bloody and cruel.
Originally, Zhaoxian didn't fully believe his cousin's words, but now that what happened in the combined army and the facts were in front of him, he had no choice but to believe it.
"When you asked this question, you already had the answer in your mind, didn't you?
There are so many wounded soldiers in the army, where are they? You can find out the truth with just a little research. "
Jin Qi's eyes flashed and he was speechless.
He had actually sent someone to check it out.
During the retreat, the base camp caught fire, and he thought that his brother-in-law was injured and was still in the wizard's residence at the base camp.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he quietly sneaked back to the wizard's residence in the base camp with two of his cronies.
Thinking of rescuing my brother-in-law.
I thought that the wizard's residence would also be set on fire by the Otsuki soldiers.
He had already prepared that his brother-in-law and the wounded soldiers might have perished in the flames.
But when they looked for it, they found that only the area where the grain and grass were stored was on fire.
The wizard's residence was well on fire.
There was no wounded soldier inside.
They searched the entire camp but could not find any sign of the wounded soldiers.
Not only that, they also found a lot of blood in the wizard's residence.
And, and... Thinking of what he saw, Jin Qi felt sick to his stomach.
A large number of internal organs were buried behind the wizard's residence!
There were also several dead bodies whose organs had been eviscerated.
Those corpses were clearly the wounded soldiers who had been carried to the wizard.
Ever since he discovered those organs and corpses, Jin Qi had actually believed that those so-called magic weapons were made by wizards using wounded soldiers.
The wounded soldiers were obviously only injured and not dead yet, but they were sacrificed alive by the wizard.
The wizard, the wizard that their lone wolf tribe had been grateful to for more than ten years, turned out to be a devil!
On one side is the devil, and on the other is the good man who cured the plague in Beixiang.
Two images of wizards were fighting in Jin Qi's mind.
Jin Qi covered his head in pain.
Who is the real wizard?
At some point, the noise in the tent stopped.
The generals have heard what Zhaoxian and Jin Qi just said.
A general's eyes were red with grief and anger, and he said with a cry:
"Those wounded soldiers are all Beixiang people. Why did the wizard do this?"
Zhaoxian looked at the people in the tent who looked either sad and angry or confused, stood up and sighed heavily.
"From now on, everyone should be optimistic about the people of their respective tribes. Also, think about how to complete the king's order this time, and whether you should send a message to the tribe and ask them to send another group of people."
After saying that, Zhaoxian turned around and left the tent.
He wanted to tell his father what happened here and ask his cousin where they should go in this situation.
"Cuckoo."
A homing pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on the tent.
Hearing the commotion, Qin Wan opened the curtain and walked out.
The carrier pigeon fluttered its wings and landed on Qin Wan's shoulder.
Qin Wan raised her eyebrows slightly after taking off the letter paper and seeing what was written on it.
Qin Jingnian also walked out of the tent.
"Sister, who wrote the letter?"
Qin Wan handed him the note in her hand.
"It's Uncle Zhang. He and the people from the Duoshan tribe found a lot of white porcelain statues. They wanted to destroy them but found that they couldn't be destroyed at all."
"Can't it be destroyed?"
Qin Jingnian scratched his head: "I remember when we were in Taohua Village, the white porcelain statue that Mrs. Liu hid was easily destroyed."
Qin Wan blinked:
"Brother, you remembered it correctly, but you forgot the white porcelain statue we found in Changchun Temple.
That thing can't be destroyed by ordinary means.
The ones Uncle Zhang and the others found should be the same as the white porcelain statue, with some kind of formation or something inside.
Judging from the information I currently have, there are two ways in which the Immortality Cult absorbs other people’s luck.
One is like our family, which uses the Qi Luck system.
The other kind is like Changchun Temple, which accepts the people's beliefs and absorbs luck through the medium of white porcelain statues.
The white porcelain statue of Mrs. Liu was probably imitated by herself, and there were no messy formations or anything in it. "
Qin Jingnian gave a thumbs up:
"That makes sense. Only we can destroy these white porcelain statues that godfather and the others found."
"Yes, so I am going to go to Beixiang. Brother, I will leave the fighting to you and dad."
Qin Jingnian's chest thudded loudly.
"Leave it to brother, don't worry."
"My grandfather and father both drank too much, so I won't say goodbye to them. Please help me and I'll leave first."
Qin Wan rode Dahuang, crossed the Sui River, and ran all the way to the hinterland of Beixiang.
After two hours of traveling, we finally arrived at the new camp of the Dushan tribe.
A little girl in red is riding a big tiger. This scene is so familiar.
The patrolling tribesmen saw this scene and ran back to the camp in surprise to report to the leader Duo Shan.
"Chief, she's here! Chief, she's here!"
The man shouted loudly before he reached the leader's tent.
Duo Shan, who was discussing things with Zhang Chuan in the tent, heard the eager and surprised voice and quickly stood up and walked outside the tent.
The man ran so fast that he almost bumped into Duo Shan who was walking out of the tent without stopping.
"First, first..."
The man was running so hard that he was gasping for air and almost uttering words.
Duoshan frowned: "I heard you shouting from far away, who is coming?"
Zhang Chuan poured him a glass of water.
"Drink some water and speak slowly."
The man drank the water in one gulp, took a deep breath, and then said excitedly:
"Chief, the true god's disciple is here!"
"what?"
Duoshan and Zhang Chuan both had looks of surprise in their eyes.
Both of them knew that the so-called true god's disciple was actually Qin Wan.
The two of them walked out of the camp.
On the way, I encountered many tribesmen rushing out of the camp.
Each and every one of them was a disciple who was talking about going to see the true God.
With that enthusiastic look, I don't know if he really thought that Qin Wan was really a disciple of the true god.
Zhang Chuan couldn't help but hold his forehead.
This girl Wanwan is deceiving others.
When the two of them arrived outside the camp, Qin Wan was nowhere to be seen.