"You forgot the landslide that year. Who is buried for you forever? It is the son of the patriarch! And you..."

Mond jerked his head and pointed to the other people in the tribe. "Do you forget all of them? Last year, I sent a lot of water. Who is going to save your children? I went into the water again and again, and finally did not float up? That is the father of Xiaonuo!"

"You touched your conscience and asked yourself, isn't the patriarch paying enough for this tribe? If it is not for everyone, the patriarch will only have a daughter of Anu, and Xiaonuo will lose his father? But you, not grateful, even Also suspect that the patriarch betrayed the tribe? You... do you guys, and have a conscience?"

Mond’s words screamed and slammed into the hearts of the Cangda tribes.

Many people are red-eyed, and some people bow their heads slyly, and their feet are back in uneasiness.

And Xiaonuo has already plunged into Nita and his wife's arms and burst into tears: "Grandpa, Grandma, I miss you, hey!"

Nita finally recovered to normal. Looking at her little granddaughter, tears were in her eyes: "Small promise, Grandpa is sorry for you, you... don't you blame Grandpa?"

Xiaonuo even shook his head, his voice was dumb, but he said: "Auntie said, Grandpa, you are the grandfather of everyone, the best patriarch in the world. Xiaonuo does not blame Grandpa, Xiaonuo has such a grandfather, very happy! ”

Nita's tears couldn't help anymore, and they burst out.

He reached out and hugged his granddaughter. Anu also walked over and hugged his daughter and parents. The family of four shed tears and vented their faces, but their faces were filled with happy smiles.

This scene, let many people look at the nose is sour, very moving, slowly recalling the good Nita patriarch.

The witch doctor on the altar is getting more and more ugly, and gnashing his teeth: "What are you doing, not catching the sacrifices and offering them to the gods! This is for the survival of the tribe. Do you want to watch the gods descend? Is it bigger punishment?"

Mori and others heard the words, and they did not care about the pain in their bodies. They stood up and rushed toward the family of the patriarch.

There are also some self-serving tribes who only think that they can get rid of the pain, and muttered in their mouths: "You can't offend the gods, the gods will drop the curse. You must give the sacrifices to the gods!"

The coldness in the blink of an eye flashed past, the voice was soft, but it contained the meaning of chill. "Sure enough, the poor man must have hatefulness."

I didn’t know what I saw. Before I started, I suddenly disappeared and disappeared by her side.

At first glance, the purple meditation that was originally drilled from the sleeves was taken back.

Seeing that Mori and others will rush to the face of Xiaonuo, and Mond is surrounded by the patriarchs, the two gangs are squatting, and the war seems to be at a glance.

Suddenly, Morrie felt a sharp pain, and then, as if there was a burst of blood in front of him.

Then he couldn’t feel anything, and he fell to the ground.

Between just a few moments, the people on the Mori side fell down one by one. Everyone who fell down had no strength in rebelling. He just felt that the red light flashed and he lost consciousness.

I can see that the fallen people turned their eyes one by one, and the bones seemed to be soft, and there was no undulation in the chest. It seemed that they had become corpses.

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