Chapter 1716 Hateful Place

"You forgot the landslide, who was buried under the mountain forever for you? That's the son of the patriarch! And you..."

Mond raised his head sharply and pointed to the rest of the tribe, "Have you all forgotten that when there was a flood last year, who went into the water again and again to save your children, and finally sank to the bottom of the sea and never surfaced again? That's Xiao Nuo's father!"

"You feel your conscience and ask yourself, is the patriarch not paying enough for this tribe? If it wasn't for everyone, the patriarch would have only one daughter left, Anu, and Xiaonuo would lose his father? But what about you, not only are you not grateful, but Do you still suspect that the patriarch betrayed the tribe? You...you people, do you still have a conscience?"

Mond's words were loud and slammed into the hearts of the Cangda tribesmen.

Many people's eyes were red, and some people bowed their heads guiltily and stepped back uneasy.

And Xiaonuo has already thrown into the arms of Nita and his wife, crying loudly: "Grandpa, grandma, I miss you so much, woo woo!"

Nita finally returned to normal at this time, looking at her little granddaughter with tears in her eyes: "Xiao Nuo, grandpa is sorry for you, you... don't you blame grandpa?"

Xiao Nuo shook her head again and again, her voice was hoarse, but she said obediently: "Aniang said, Grandpa, you are everyone's grandfather and the best patriarch in the world. Xiaonuo doesn't blame grandpa, Xiaonuo is very happy to have such a grandpa! "

Nita couldn't hold back her tears any longer, and burst into her eyes.

He stretched out his hand and hugged his granddaughter tightly. Anu also walked over and hugged his daughter and parents. The family of four shed tears and vented their hearts out, but with a happy smile on their faces.

This scene made many people feel their noses sore and moved, and slowly recalled the goodness of Nita Patriarch.

The witch doctor on the altar was looking more and more ugly, gritted his teeth and said: "What are you still doing, grab the sacrifices and present them to the gods! This is for the survival of the tribe, don't you want to watch the gods come down? Greater punishment?"

When Mori and the others heard the words, they couldn't care about the pain in their bodies. They stood up one after another and rushed towards the patriarch's family.

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

The coldness in Xiyue's eyes flashed past, and her voice was low and soft, but it contained coldness, "Sure enough, poor people must have something to hate."

Xi Weiwei glanced at Xi Yue, and before Xi Yue started, he suddenly swayed and disappeared beside her.

Xi Yue was taken aback, and Ziming Youluo, who had been drilled out of her sleeve, was taken back.

Seeing that Mori and others were about to rush in front of Xiao Nuo, while Mond and the others surrounded the patriarch, the two gangs confronted each other, and the war seemed to be about to break out.

Suddenly, Morrie felt a sharp pain, and then, there seemed to be a burst of blood in front of him.

Then, he felt nothing and fell to the ground with a thud.

In just a few short breaths, the people on Mori's side fell one by one, and each of the fallen faces had no strength to resist. They just felt a flash of red light in front of their eyes, and they lost consciousness.

It can be seen that the eyes of the fallen people turned white one by one, the bones all over their bodies seemed to be softened, and their chests did not rise and fall for a bit, and they seemed to have turned into corpses.