Since that day, Na Yaoguo had said a lot of things to Zhang Zheng that she didn't know were true or false, and she seemed to have confessed everything, as if she were familiar with it. She often came to Zhang Zheng and chatted, and she didn't care whether Zhang Zheng was happy or not. listen.
Putting the last piece of ore into the backpack, and carrying the full basket on his back, Ting Feng called out softly: "Qing Zheng, let's go."
Zhang Zheng responded and put the basket on his back neatly. He turned around and greeted Na Yaguo, who was chatting happily: "Let's go now. I'll listen to you when I come back."
Na Yao nodded in agreement, looked at the backs of the two people leaving one after another, and licked her dry, cracked lips. She had not drunk water for four days. If she had been a mortal who had not practiced witchcraft, she would have It's time to die of thirst.
Even if he can't die in a short while, the extreme thirst tortures every nerve, as if every inch of skin is screaming for thirst, making people scratch their hearts and lungs.
She looked up at the dusty sky and murmured: "I've been resting for so long, it's time to start."
Putting down the stone chisel in her hand, Na Yaoguo walked slowly to Zhang Zheng's position, as if looking for something.
After a long while, Na Yaguo, who found nothing, lowered her eyebrows and could only retreat and do the next best thing. She reached the other side of Zhang Zheng's position. After a while, she bent down and picked up a strand of hair and held it in her hand.
Na Yaguo took the stone chisel that Tingfeng had placed on the ground and turned it in one direction. The tip of the chisel was facing her left front, where Zhang Zheng was.
Returning to her position, Na Yaguo was no longer in a hurry to dig for ore. Instead, she squatted down facing the stone wall, took out a small ax brooch from her jacket pocket, and touched the storage brooch with one hand. The next moment, a gold A small ball floats in the palm of your hand.
Perhaps it would be better to be beaten to death by aliens and lose your soul than to be trapped among Gu insects for eternity. For those who have been in the mines for a long time, this can be considered a good death.
Tingfeng puffed up his chest and looked proud. Then he looked around cautiously and lowered his voice, "I'll tell you another secret about the high priest. Don't let anyone else know."
The lives of people in the mine are not their own. If you die and the foreman is in a good mood, that is to say, after death, the body will be destroyed in the smelting furnace. But if someone dares to do something to anger the foreman and bump into the foreman, he will be in a bad mood. In all likelihood, they will be thrown into the clan's Gu refining cup, and their corpses and souls will be eaten away by the Gu insects. If the Gu insects don't die, they will have to suffer from their imprisonment and torture forever, and will never understand how to escape.
"The high priest is very powerful. No one has ever seen her use witchcraft, but she can catch aliens with just one stretch of her hand. There are also rumors that the patriarch's son eloped with an alien woman. It was not the patriarch who caught him, but The high priest went to catch it."
[Special Note: Death in the fantasy world is physical death. You have gained the trust of important people. The task enters the next stage: Help important people win the position of the small clan leader... Special Note: Death in the fantasy world is physical death. You have obtained the trust of important people. With the trust of important people, the mission enters the next stage: helping important people win the position of the leader of the small clan...]
"As an ordinary person from a small town, I am lucky enough to meet a priest. How could I possibly meet a high priest? I just heard what others said."
With worry in his eyes, Tingfeng swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns in his mouth and said uncertainly: "There are so few alien races, we shouldn't encounter them so easily."
Tingfeng now comes from the bottom of his heart and does not want to die.
Therefore, people in the mines dare not die, let alone think about death. Death does not mean the end of suffering.
Taking a bite of the cold steamed bun without interest, Tingfeng replied inarticulately: "I haven't seen it, but I heard from the priest that foreigners are all bad people anyway."
With a specious smile on her lips, Nayaguo put the golden ball back into the hatchet brooch and took out a white cotton doll. The hair she just picked up was tightly wrapped around the neck of the cotton doll.
"Besides, the high priest is here and she is very powerful. It is impossible to let the aliens cause chaos here."
However, Nayaguo found her, gave her a promise, and gave her imaginable hope for the future.
"Can you catch aliens without even using witchcraft?"
"Ya Guo said that they chose the small clan leader to kill the aliens. Doesn't that mean that the aliens are in the mine now? What if we encounter them?"
Zhang Zheng suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her, confused, and also said in a low voice: "The high priest is not a human being? What is the high priest?"
On the other side, Zhang Zheng was eating steamed buns with cold water when he suddenly felt the small brown ball in his pocket vibrate, and a mysterious voice sounded in his head.
It was the high priest again, Zhang Zheng was thoughtful. She originally wanted to get information about the clan leader from Ting Feng, but she heard the word high priest for the second time.
If Zhang Zheng were present, she would find that this golden dot ball is very similar to her brown dot ball, except that the former is nearly twice the size, and the small dot in the center is an extremely brilliant gold, like the central color of the hanging sun.
Tingfeng sensitively sensed that Zhang Zheng beside her was a little restless in her thoughts. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said, "What's wrong with you?"
He held the golden dot ball with two fingers and turned it for half a day. The golden light spot in the center of the golden dot ball rotated several times and then disappeared.
Recalling what she heard from others about the high priest's transmission, she talked eloquently, "I heard that the high priest always covers himself with a hood and never shows his face to others. Moreover, the high priest has lived for a long time, and is older than the clan leader.
Live longer.”
"Didn't I tell you that my name was given to me by Mingwa from the same town? Mingwa also told me this secret. He was drunk with his friends. On the way I helped him back, he whispered to me
Yes. He is a bad drinker, and he doesn’t remember anything after he sobers up, so no one knows that I heard this secret."
Zhang Zheng seemed envious, but sighed in a low tone: "The high priest is indeed very powerful, but it's a pity that we don't even have the talent for witchcraft. Now it's impossible to see the high priest here."
"High Priest..." Tingfeng couldn't help but look up at the boundless sky.
Facing the slight worry in Zhang Zheng's eyes, Tingfeng thought for a while. In the past, she might not have thought that being killed by the aliens was a bad thing. It was better than living in the mines and not being able to survive or die.
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Zhang Zheng nodded solemnly, holding his breath and concentrating.
Zhang Zheng shook his head, "Nothing, I just thought of the alien race that Yao Guo mentioned. Have you ever seen the alien race?"
She suddenly turned to Tingfeng, "Tingfeng, have you ever met the high priest? Can you tell me what he is like?"
Tingfeng said: "He said that the high priest is actually not a person!"
Na Yaoguo's normal performance in the past two days did make Zhang Zheng less suspicious of her, but he was still wary. But this was indeed what the brown dot ball said. Could it be that there was some lie in it?
Zhang Zheng was shocked. She thought that the clan leader was already scary enough, but she didn't expect that this weird place was actually Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Likewise, this also meant that her situation was extremely dangerous.
Has she gained the trust of important people?
Tingfeng gave her a strange look, "What are you thinking! I mean, the high priest is actually played by many people, and almost every time a different person is the high priest."
One such terrifying high priest is enough to scare people. So many of them would scare people to death.
"How could that happen?" Zhang Zheng looked in disbelief, "How did your Mingwa from the same town know about this?"
After revealing the shocking secret, Tingfeng seemed extremely nervous and took a cautious sip of water. "Mingwa, he doesn't tell lies, even when he is drunk. I know that. I don't know where he heard it from. He didn't tell lies."
To be careful, I just said that he had seen it."
Chapter completed!