The group of people couldn't help but chase after him.
Chu Dali shook his head secretly.
Bu Yao tugged at the corner of Lan Shengxue's clothes, "Shengxue, ghost him..."
"It must be the beginning of a life of escape."
As long as the ghosts can withstand the pursuit of those people, they can stay in the ridge. If the ghosts say stop or die, they have to get out immediately.
Looking around, there was no one else in Mu Tong Ridge except for their group. The entire ridge was very quiet.
Chu Dali led several people to the prison.
The hierarchical system inside Mu Tong Ridge is relatively higher than outside. There are no guests here, only interests. If you want to come to Mu Tong Ridge, you can. As long as you have enough ability to stay here, you can stay as you like.
Stay as long as you want.
On the other hand, if you can't stay any longer, you will either escape with your life or die in the ridge.
This is the attitude of the strong master when facing the weak!
No mercy!
When people from the outside arrive in the ridge, the place they stay is - the prison.
With Gui Mei's previous lead and the disguises and disguises of God Yun Shang and Lan Shengxue, Chu Dali didn't have too much defense against these people.
Halfway through the journey, the melodious sound of the flute came.
Lan Shengxue slowed down her pace. She had heard such flute sounds before... when she was dealing with a black bear.
Looking at each other silently with Di Yunshang, Lan Shengxue asked as if unintentionally: "Brother Chu, did you hear the sound of the flute?"
"Of course, I'm not deaf."
Since they heard it and acted as if nothing happened, it means that Chu Dali and the others often listen to this flute sound.
"It sounds great. I wonder who is playing it?"
"The flute player is a little genius from our Mu Tong Ridge."
Little genius? Little girl?
Not long after walking, Lan Shengxue saw a little girl sitting on the trunk of a big tree not far away, with her legs hanging down and a jade flute lying across her lips. She was the flute player.
Under the dim sky, her black hair is flying, her palm-sized face is very delicate, and she is wearing a small pink skirt, which makes her look full of energy.
It is unimaginable that in the abyss of sin, there can be such a spirited little girl.
This place seems not suitable for such people.
Several people glanced sideways at the little girl. Because Chu Dali led them, they didn't stop much. Until they were far away, Lan Shengxue asked: "Brother Chu, is that little girl the little genius you just said?
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"Yes, how is it? Pretty, isn't it?"
"She is quite beautiful, and she plays the flute very nicely. I didn't expect there to be such a person in Lingnan." This sentence is actually the truth.
"Her name is Xiao Shui'er, and she is the little priest in our ridge."
"Priest?" Lan Shengxue is very familiar with this name!
Her eyes fell on Di Yunshang, who was the high priest of the Lanfeng Empire back then!
Di Yunshang had long forgotten what happened back then. When he saw her thoughtful look in her eyes, he felt baffled. Why is this look in her eyes? Priest? Does it have something to do with him?
"Priests are in charge of sacrificial matters, right?" Di Yunshang said slowly.
Chu Dali walked in front and said: "Yes, there are sacrifices in our ridge every year, and the little priest is in charge of those things."
Lan Shengxue looked at Di Yunshang's profile and secretly shook his head. He was also in charge of the Lan Feng Empire's sacrificial ceremony back then.
Gathering back her thoughts from the past, Lan Shengxue thought of the little priest, who was responsible for the sacrifices, and the stars...