"If you didn't go, you would have saved your life!"

Ah Cai, who was making porridge, was stunned when he heard this. He turned to look at Yan Kuan and asked, "Brother Yan, what does this mean? Will all those warriors die?"

Yan Kuan glanced at Ah Cai, nodded and said:

"They are the ones who are used as sacrifices. The bones and blood of strong men are pure Yang sacrifices."

"ah?"

"What?"

Seeing the surprised expressions of the two people, Yan Kuan had already expected it. Even when he saw that scene, he couldn't believe it. There were such evil things in this world.

"Do you want to tell the clan leader?"

Ah Cai was a kind-hearted young man after all. Among the 49 warriors sent away, two or three were people who could talk to him. Moreover, they were all from the same village after all. We couldn't let them die in vain.

But A Gen knew a lot, so he said to A Cai:

"No one would believe you even if you said it, otherwise you would have been voted out long ago. And you forgot that the patriarch's two sons were sent away."

After hearing what Agen said, Acai also reacted. Even the clan leader sent his two sons. He told the clan leader that those people were sent to die, and he was probably the first to be killed by the clansmen. people.

"But should we just ignore it? What are they going to do? Why did the prophet do this?"

“If you ask for something, you will get something done.”

"Hey, in this way, even if our village is preserved, half of our foundation will be destroyed."

A Gen sat helplessly on a small stool. Yan Kuan looked at them and said to them:

"You two don't have to go up the mountain tonight. An'an's mother and I will go instead of you."

"Won't it be discovered?"

"Night is the best camouflage, and the road up the mountain is rugged, so you won't be discovered."

Hearing what Yan Kuan said, Agen and Acai both knew that he was saving their lives. There was no way they disagreed. They thought about it and nodded and said:

"Thank you, Dad An'an. Hey, I'm really worried. Isn't our village safe and stable? Why did that prophet have to be like this? What kind of king is there? If there really is a king, how can he wait for a thousand years and not show up? , I think most of this prophet also came here for those ancient tombs."

Hearing Ah Cai's rare complaint, Yan Kuan asked:

"You have been guarding this ancient tomb for thousands of years, so it's not surprising that someone is keeping an eye on you."

"Isn't that right? It's not surprising that this ancient tomb has been targeted by these people for thousands of years."

"But I know that there is a passage in this ancient tomb that leads to the outside world. My parents found two foreigners there before, otherwise my parents would not have died."

Ah Cai's sudden words scared everyone. Is there a way? How is this going?

Ah Cai saw everyone looking at him and simply put down the spoon in his hand and said:

"My parents asked me to keep this thing in my stomach for the rest of my life. I originally thought that I would take Uncle Agen and Atawa out through that passage, but now so many things have happened. I didn’t mention it, but I thought I couldn’t let Atawa keep pretending to be dead, and I wanted to take you away after the sacrifice.”

"Oh? Is it really a passage?"

"Yes, I have gone in and looked at it over the years. The passage is very small. It should have been dug by pangolins, but no one probably found it later. Then they dug a large section and went straight through the mountain. There is also a forest outside, but The vegetation is not as dense as ours.”

Hearing what Ah Cai said, Yan Kuan had already guessed that it was indeed a way out. Thinking of this, he said to the two of them:

"If that's a way out, when the night is over, Acai, you can take Atawa, Agen and my people out. My people will make good arrangements for you after you go out. Don't worry."

Ah Cai actually said this to seek a guarantee. After all, they were helpless in the outside world, so of course they had to plan carefully. He could also see that Brother Yan was also looking for a way out. It would be good for everyone now.

Yan Kuan wouldn't mind Ah Cai's petty thoughts. You must know that if a person doesn't have any thoughts to survive outside, he will be eaten by others. Moreover, an orphan can grow up by himself without thoughts, and so will everyone. Don't believe it.

After breakfast, I took the children out to breathe some fresh air and play for a while. The gongs and drums rang again. This time I saw that it was already noon, and it was time for a sacrifice.

A Cai and A Gen were no longer as anxious as they had been in the morning. Anyway, they would die if they lost sight of someone, and if they could help it, they didn't want to see it at all, so they naturally walked out of the door slowly.

Yan Kuan was planning something on the map beside him with 15, while Shen Xiaoxiao was playing small games in the backyard with his two children. Maybe this would be the last happy time for their family. Yan Kuan had arranged things. Then he joined them.

In this small courtyard, at such a tense moment, having days like this is like stolen time, making people inexplicably flustered and nervous.

"Mom, I dreamed about my uncle last night."

Xiaobao tilted his head and said this to Shen Xiaoxiao. Dabao was being held up by Yan Kuan's head and flying high, and he didn't notice what Xiaobao was talking to Shen Xiaoxiao.

However, Shen Xiaoxiao felt that this child must have missed 19, so he said without paying much attention:

"Then what happened to the little baby dreaming about his uncle?"

"I dreamed that my uncle was so majestic. He was riding a big black horse. He was so beautiful and tall."

"Oh, it turns out our little treasure also wants to ride a horse, right? When we get back, I'll take you to ride a horse, okay?"

"Really? Can I learn to ride a horse?"

"Of course you can learn to ride a horse. Xiaobao can choose his own horse and take care of him, just like you take care of your general."

"Okay, I will take good care of them."

Shen Xiaoxiao touched the child's head. He was still a child, and he dreamed about these fun things. However, 19's whereabouts are unknown now, and he doesn't know what happened to him. If he is really that kind of king, what will happen to 19 in the future? ?

"Mom, uncle said I am a little prince."

"Well, isn't he a little prince? Xiaobao is a little prince, and Dabao is a little princess. You will always be your parents' babies."

Shen Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to Xiaobao's words, but the little prince holding her said this with great distress. The child will always be the little princess in the hearts of the parents, the little baby.

Xiaobao really wanted to tell his mother that his uncle also said that he would inherit the throne, but his mother seemed unhappy. He did not dare to speak, but hugged Shen Xiaoxiao in his mother's arms.

He hasn't been held by his mother for a long time since his father came back. Every time his mother wants to hold him, his father will pick him up in advance. Dabao can always be in his mother's arms. He can only be in his father's arms. It's really uncomfortable. It's fair, and daddy's body is always hard, not as comfortable as mommy's arms.

"What are you talking about? Baby, come here and give me a hug."

Look, it's true. Dad just doesn't want him in his mother's arms. He doesn't want it. He wants his mother to hold him today. Xiaobao glanced at Yan Kuan and hugged Shen Xiaoxiao even tighter. Yan Kuan looked at his son. , feeling sour in his heart, he put down his daughter and walked over to pick up the brat. How could his wife hug another man? Absolutely, absolutely not!

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