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After a while, except for the old man who deliberately stayed behind, everyone else fainted.

Bi Siji looked at Xia Feng with some surprise.

Seeing the micro-knowledge and accurately controlling her own evil thoughts, this kind of control cannot even be achieved by her.

"It seems that the news from the president is true!"

"This kid is too strong now, isn't he?!"

Not to mention Bishiji's secret muttering.

Da da da!

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The not loud footsteps sounded like thunder in the ears of the old man! !

Xia Feng walked slowly to the old man.

The other's face was as white as paper.

I reached out to pat the other person's face, but when I saw the skin full of age spots, I felt a little disgusted and shrank back...  

"Go ahead and tell everything you've been hiding."

"Big, lord, misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding!"

"It's true that no outsiders have come here, you must have found the wrong place." The old man said with trembling all over.

"No one has been here?" Xia Feng raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think that if the two children enter the Katotu ruins, they will definitely not be able to come out?"

While speaking, Xia Feng stared at each other's eyes.

As he expected, when referring to the [two children] and the [Katotu Ruins], the pupils of the other party changed significantly.

Without professional training, it is impossible to control this instinctive reaction when the lie is exposed.

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense with each other.

Xia Feng stretched out his hand and waved, and a younger brother on the airship immediately stepped forward to force the old man away.

This kind of interrogation has to be handed over to experts.

Bishiji, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked: "Xia, I really want to know, what would you do if these people didn't say anything after being killed??"

Ignoring the other party's question, Xia Feng took Ma Qi to the village.

When his figure was about to disappear, a voice came faintly.

"Since you don't say anything about being killed, then you should die."

Bishiji stood in the same place, inexplicably, she felt that the other party was a little strange.

……

in the tribe.

Maybe it's because of the connection with the outside world.

This place is not as wild as Xia Feng imagined before.

It is a tribe in name, but it is actually a very ordinary village.

It's just that most of the buildings are mainly made of wood materials, and reinforced concrete structures are rare.

Ignore those who are hiding in the house.

Not everyone ran to "meet" the airship.

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled did not have 5.8 strength to fight, so they stayed at home.

"Xia, have you smelled anything strange??"

Madge twitched her little nose and sniffed in the air with a hint of displeasure on her face.

From entering this tribe, there is an indescribably strange smell that fills the air.

The smell is very light, but the strength has reached the level of Ma Qi, and the five senses have already surpassed ordinary people.

"It's definitely never smelled before, it's kind of like some kind of spice."

"There seems to be some addiction."

Of course, Xia Feng could not have smelled such a strange smell.

But he didn't take it to heart.

It is normal for ethnic minorities to obtain pleasure by smoking herbs or spices.

In a sense, they are like cigarettes.

"Let's go over there first." Xia Feng pointed to the tallest building in the tribe, a towering building that looked like a spire.

Whatever it was, from its height alone, it was the most important place for the tribe.

There should be a lot of valuable clues in there.

Chapter 122: The Ruins of the Katotu Clan

After passing through a few intersections, Xia Feng and the two came to the location of the tower.

"Who are you?!"

Before they could get close, guards with guns stopped them.

Xia Feng looked at those people with interest.

Strong physique and strong eyes.

Where does this look like a villager?It is no exaggeration to say that they are professional mercenaries.

Of course, the most interesting are the people in the tower.

"In a place where the fart is bigger, there are still so many people with the ability to read? Things seem to be more and more interesting." Xia Feng muttered with a smile.

Seeing that Xia Feng ignored them, the guards looked at each other.

"Ask you..."

boom!

Xia Feng's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind those guards.

After a few seconds.

puff-

The guards fell one after another.

There is no need to use mind, with his current physical quality, it is more than enough to deal with second-rate mind ability.

Not to mention the ordinary people in front of me who can't read at all.

Marche was expressionless, and quickened his pace to follow.

Compared with the residences of ordinary residents, the materials of the towers are obviously more elaborate.

Xia Feng reached out and touched it, it was smooth and flawless, as soft as jade.

It looks like marble, but feels more like jade.

Looking around, there should be more than one floor inside the tower, and there are stairs in the corners to climb.

The first floor is slightly empty, except for the murals, there is nothing superfluous

"It seems to be a mural introducing the Katotu tribe." The attentive Madge quickly found the totem of the Katotu tribe in the corner.

Xia Feng stepped forward and found that it was really like that.

Before coming, he specially checked some information about the Katotu people.

Due to the age being too old and the fact that the Breaking Dawn Group did not pay much attention to this area, there was very little information in the database.

Most are folklore and unproven stuff.

The only thing that can be confirmed is the Katotu totem: a piece of paper.

Or rather, a scroll with a demon painted on it.

Xia Feng has seen dragons as totems, the sun as totems, and even some insects as totems.

A piece of paper can be used as a totem, which is indeed the first time I have heard of it.

Walk around the wall.

"The mural seems to say that as long as you make a tribute, you can get something precious." March was a little uncertain.

After all, I am not a professional, so I can only roughly guess from the content of the mural.

Those Katotu people knelt on the ground and raised their hands upwards.

Apparently a sacrifice is being made.

Xia Feng looked at it a little, but didn't see anything useful.

The characters of the Katotu tribe are obscure and incomprehensible, and look like musical notes.

"Don't worry about this, go up and ask someone and you'll know." Compared with ordinary villagers, those who believe that those who have the ability to read in the tower should know more inside information.

If you don't understand it, just don't watch it.

Xia Feng went straight to the stairs at the corner.

Madge blinked and followed quickly.

She thought the words with the same musical notes were pretty.

"Crench!"

Before the two could go up the stairs, someone went down.