Rumble——!

The earth was shaking and everything was shaking.

When people cannot stand firmly, the world seems to be upside down.

The people of the Jinfeng tribe all came out, either from their homes or in the mountains. The number of people gradually increased and they looked at everything around them in a panic.

Feng Yuan and the elders were discussing matters in the main hall, and Yin Zhi was always standing by the side.

Everything is business as usual.

But suddenly, the place started to tremble.

Tables, chairs, houses, tea cups, jingling sounds inside and outside the courtyard, it was a chaotic mess.

They seemed to be scared and running away.

Because destruction is coming.

The elders saw that the stable things around them were shaking, and they looked panicked, with fear appearing in their eyes.

"this……"

"This is……"

"Earthquake!"

"It's an earthquake!"

Someone reacted and said quickly.

When the others heard this, they all quickly looked at the person sitting in the main hall - Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan's complexion changed, but the change in her complexion was different from everyone else's.

Everyone was scared, frightened, and Feng Yuan looked pale.

It seems that something that has been waiting for a long time has finally come.

"Clan leader?" Yinzhi was momentarily unsteady and then grabbed the chair next to him and watched Feng Yuan speak out.

Feng Yuan lowered her head and closed her eyes, clutching the armrest of the chair next to her, her expression changing rapidly.

From white to cold.

She opened her eyes, looked outside the courtyard, and said sternly: "Guard the clan members to take shelter at the altar!"

"yes!"

The sound of bells rang in various places in the clan, accompanied by the dull sound of drums, thump-dong-dong, coming from the sacrificial platform.

All the Jinfeng tribe members ran towards the sacrificial platform, panicking.

hidden

Outside the hospital, Zhi kept giving instructions to the people below to ensure the safety of the clan members.

Feng Yuan stood in the courtyard, watching the tremors around her. Everything was changing.

The place she had guarded for decades would eventually become nothing.

coming.

Still here.

Yinzhi gave all the instructions and came to the courtyard. She saw that the man who had always been strict suddenly seemed to be relaxed.

It was as if the thousand-pound burden had finally been lifted and she was no longer hard.

"Clan leader."

Unable to bear it, Yinzhi spoke out.

Feng Yuan opened her eyes, with deep tiredness on her face, and said, "Let's go to my mother-in-law."

The shaking was not big and it didn't last long, but this sudden change still changed the place.

The mountain behind the Jinfeng Tribe, a mountain range that was usually inconspicuous, sank at this moment.

The stone tablet that stood outside the cave and was exposed to the wind and sun for many years was gone.

Everything is buried.

quietly.

An old man stood at the rockfall, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and the bells on the stick made a tinkling sound.

Pleasing to the ear.

"Wait for me here." Feng Yuan said to Yin Zhi when she was about ten feet away from the old man.

Yinzhi bowed: "Yes."

Feng Yuan walked towards the old man and stopped beside him.

She looked at the sudden emptiness in front of her. The mountains on both sides stood tall, but the mountain in the middle sank, leaving only the grass and trees scattered on the ground, turning into flat ground.

"It's all started, isn't it?"

"Um."

With Mr. Shen's voice, the slightest bit of hope in Feng Yuan's eyes disappeared.

She clenched her hands tightly, and there was a stern look in her eyes, as before, extremely stern and merciless: "I know what to do.

Already."

Turn around and leave.

"Tell me when the man's body is delivered."

Feng Yuan stopped and said, "Yes."

The footsteps moved away and disappeared.

Silence returned to the mountains.

At this time, a breeze blew from the front, and the gold, silver, and wood ornaments on the old man's body made a clicking sound, as if they were beating, and they seemed to be fighting to say something.

"can not wait anymore?"

The old man opened his eyes. One of her golden eyes turned gray and lifeless.

The wind got stronger, and the tapping sound became louder, as if responding to her.

She said: "Wait a minute."

"The late master has told me that I must complete everything before I can go to see you."

"Don't rush."

The wind became lighter, the clicking sound disappeared, and everything around me returned to what it was before, unchanged.

The old man stepped up and walked towards the flat ground ahead with his wooden stick in hand.

…

Turin.

It rained for a long time and didn't stop until night.

Zhan Keke fell asleep in Lin Lian's arms.

She stayed with Lin Lian all afternoon, never leaving, not going anywhere, just guarding Lin Lian.

She was really scared, very scared.

This fear followed her until night, when she fell asleep in Linlian's arms.

But that little hand kept holding onto Lin Liang's clothes tightly and wouldn't let go.

Lin Lian was always awake, she never fell asleep.

There was a tearing pain in my heart, followed by a dull pain in my stomach, and in the end it felt like my whole body was in pain.

But she was sober and aware of the pain, as if she wanted to see clearly what the pain was like.

As night falls and time passes, the pain does not subside, but becomes more and more rampant as the night progresses.

She curled up like a shrimp.

But even so, it still hurts.

Opening her eyes and looking at the person in her arms, she took a corner of the quilt, put it into Zhan Keke's little hand, and then took out her clothes.

She slowly stood up and got out of bed, taking every step very slowly.

However, when she took a step forward, her body still weakened and fell forward.

"careful."

With a low sound, a pair of strong arms supported her.

Lin Qinru.
To be continued...