Wait for me, and watch me fight my way back to the reincarnation path

Qin Qiong immediately walked to the table and carefully looked through the things on it.

After taking a look, he turned to Uncle Li and said with a smile: "Don't you have anything to tell me? If this goes through, it will be considered a joint business between our two families. We, the Anmin League, will never betray our promise!"

The old man looked up at her, and Qin Qiong immediately showed him her eight teeth with a playful smile, trying her best to show her sincerity.

The old man lowered his head and thought for a while, then pointed at a chair and motioned for her to sit back down. Qin Qiong immediately sat down and waited for the old man to speak. Mr. Gao next to him also became a little nervous.

"More than a decade ago, the mountain moved violently and the old road disappeared. At that time, we didn't have so many fields, and everyone relied on that road to make a living..."

The old man began to speak.

"There used to be a tribe on that mountain. When caravans passed through the mountain, they would lead the way. Later, it seemed that there were several avalanches in the mountain, and the entire tribe was gone."

"We initially thought they were buried by the snowballs, but later, people who went up the mountain to find a way rescued a man, who said he was from that tribe."

"He also said that his tribe returned to their original place because the mountain opened and they heard God's call..."

"He was unable to catch up with his people because of something else, but he also wanted to go back. He also said that he was a witch and could lead us to find a faster and better way..."

When the old man said this, he started to refill his cigarettes. Qin Qiong and the others were not in a hurry and waited for him quietly.

"He said he had to offer sacrifices to the mountain god to find the path... No one knew what it was, because more than 20 people went there, but only a dozen came back. Among them, only two people from our Li family came back, and those who came back didn't say anything... After that, no one mentioned that incident anymore, and later everyone found some other paths."

"So, two years later, the Jia family started to organize people to go into the mountains. I asked the clansmen who went into the mountains that time, but he still refused to tell me. He just told me not to go, and I couldn't go!"

……

After returning to the alliance from Uncle Li's house, Mr. Gao was about to ask Qin Qiong to ask Zongsheng to go to bed early, but Qin Qiong grabbed his sleeve and pulled him into the room.

Qin Qiong didn't even light the lamp. She pressed Gao Tingxuan down on the chair and stared at him in the moonlight outside the window, growling in a low voice: "I'm almost going to die in the mountains because of you, and you still don't tell the truth!"

"Zong, Zongzhun?"

Mr. Gao was startled.

"Tell me! How did you get out last time? Don't tell me you were lucky. When I first saw you, I knew you were extremely unlucky!"

"If you still have a conscience, tell me the truth! What happened to your caravan?"

Gao Tingxuan couldn't move because Qin Qiong was holding him down, but he stopped moving when he heard Qin Qiong's words. He lowered his head in embarrassment and didn't say anything.

"Don't tell? Okay."

Qin Qiong let him go and sat on the chair on the other side.

She said slowly, "Then you don't need to say anything. I will go into the mountains and die. You can just drink tea every day, look at the sky, and miss your fairy-like wife. Oh, by the way, your princess daughter will grow up in a few years, right?"

"Ha! At that time, King Yelu had a new beauty, and she was a little girl. What a joy! What a joy!"

"No!"

Gao Tingxuan stood up suddenly... and then sat down slowly.

After a long while, he whispered to Qin Qiong what happened after he was sold.

He didn't want to say it, not only because of the cruelty of the incident, but also because for a man like him who considered himself to be well-read, had a comfortable life, and was physically and mentally normal, being forced to suffer such physical and mental harm was something he could not bear.

If it weren't for his wife and daughter, he would have died long ago.

He was sold to a caravan that was going into the mountains, the caravan that was going into the mountains behind.

There weren't many people in the caravan, and they all looked as vicious as bandits. He was there as a 'human sacrifice'. There were three people like him, and they were all locked in cages.

The leader sounded as if he had been along this road before, so the people below trusted him very much. They deliberately did not enter the town and took a detour into the mountains.

They had a rest stop in the mountains. It was a small village in the mountains with a large inn.

They stayed there for two days, and the leader ordered the group to move on. They walked for another day, and that night, there was a very perverted man in the group... He seemed to be interested in men and often came to harass them.

That day, he came to Mr. Gao again and said that if he let him go this time, he would promise to take him back and he wouldn't have to be sold to the outside tribe. If he went there, he would never be able to come back in his life.

Mr. Gao didn't want to do that, but he had no choice.

So, although they knew it was shameful, they had no choice but to agree. However, they didn't expect that just not long after they left the team, someone broke into the camp. The man went back to help, leaving only Mr. Gao.

He waited for a long time, but the man didn't come back, and the shouting and screaming over there gradually stopped.

After daybreak, he made sure that he heard no more sounds of killing before he dared to go back to check. Unexpectedly, the place where they left last night, the carriage, horses and goods were still there, but the people were gone.

Even the person in the cage was gone. Besides bloodstains, there were a lot of clothes thrown on the ground. He also found some food.

Although he was afraid of this situation, his reason told him to want to know the reason, so he bravely followed the bloodstains to find the cause...

There was no sound in the valley, he could even hear his own heartbeat, but he felt that he had taken the wrong path, because there seemed to be no road ahead. However, the bloodstains were going that way, he was scared and didn't dare to go forward.

At this moment, he heard a voice. It was a voice of a person, a voice asking for help. The voice was sometimes far away and sometimes near. He didn't know where the voice came from. He felt as if it was carried by the wind from far away, but it also seemed to be not far away...

He was so scared that he didn't dare to go forward. He ran back to the place where their caravan was, endured the discomfort, took some clothes and food from the bloody corpses, and fled in the opposite direction.

He instinctively felt that all this was related to the inn where they had rested, so he did not flee back to the inn, but went down the mountain around the inn...

Qin Qiong lowered his head and listened carefully. The room was very dark, which concealed Mr. Gao's embarrassment well and also prevented Mr. Gao from seeing the expression of his leader.

After he finished speaking, he sighed with some relief and sat there sullenly.

"I understand... Tomorrow, you should go and talk to Mr. Guo about the caravan as planned. Go back and have a rest."

Finally his master said.

Mr. Gao stood up, bowed to the clan leader, then went out and closed the door.

He didn't notice that his leader was trying hard to suppress a smile behind him.

Qin Qiong listened to him walking away, then he laughed quietly. He laughed for a long time before turning on the light. He then laid out the things he had taken back from Uncle Li one by one and began to analyze them.