Chapter 395 (1/2)

The sky was gray and the clouds were billowing and accumulating.

The torrential rain poured down on the green grassland.

Thousands of left behind primitive people sat on the grass in the rain, waiting for the hunters to return.

There was a dead silence.

The departure of relatives, the harsh living environment, and the endless road, all of us are heartbroken. In a trance, it seems that there are not living people sitting in the rain field of the grassland, but thousands of stone statues covered with rain and fog.

In Tu Shan's team, Tu Shanwu is also sitting on the grass.

The rain kept seeping into his gray hair and slipping down his wrinkled cheeks. The linen clothes were drenched with rain and stuck tightly to the thin body.

Tu Shanwu's face is old and his eyes are heavy. He just looks at one place and doesn't move.

In fact, Tushan did not lose much in this migration.

Although they are weak, there are ye tribe and e-aphid tribe who can watch and help them, and Gongtao tribe, Shuren tribe and Ganqi tribe will take special care of them in the face of Ye Xi. So compared with other tribes, the loss is almost negligible.

The reason why Tu Shanwu was depressed was that he was worried about ye Xi.

He looked at the map of mulberry ridge and calculated the time. He knew that Gaga was in Yexi and could come back in half a month at most. But it has been nearly a month, but ye Xi has not been found. How can he not worry?

Is it possible that the silkworm girl is vicious and does not want to give silkworm cloth, instead, she moves her hand to Ye Xi?

Tu Shanwu didn't know about sangcanling. He had no idea. The longer he stayed, the more uneasy he became. Now he was almost ready to accept Ye Xi's death.

At this time, there was a cry of excitement in the distance.

”Xiwu, Xiwu is back!”

Tu Shan's body vibrated, and the whole person came to life in an instant. Tengdi stood up with his bone stick and looked eagerly at the place where the voice came from.

In the grass in the distance, ye Xi jumped from a majestic black backed tiger with white foam at its mouth, and strode towards them.

Although his face was a little tired, he was in a strong figure and apparently not hurt.

Tu Shanwu instantly put down the big stone under his heart.

But the orbit of the eye can not help but heat up.

Ye Xi strode to Tu Shanwu and hugged the little reddened old man with open arms and apologized Wu, I'm late

Tu Shanwu patted Ye Xi's arm and showed his first comfortable smile these days: ”just come back.”

”Witch! Are you back? ”

Duanling rushed up like a wolf cub, his eyes shining like a light bulb. He looked up and down at Ye Xi, trying to confirm whether he was hurt.

Ye Xi rubbed the broken Ling's small head: ”these days are hard.”

The rest of Tu Shan people also gathered around and were overjoyed by Ye Xi's return.

Ye Xi quickly glanced at TU Shan's troops and saw that although many pregnant female slaves and babies had died in the tribe, most of the familiar people stood here and felt relieved.

The tribal chiefs and sorcerers surrounded them.

Ye Xi asked them what happened these days.

They were also quite excited to see ye Xi and talked about his experiences these days. Some of the chief's eyes turned red as he spoke, as if he wanted to pour out all the hardships he had suffered these days.

When he told the chief of the tribe and the witch's skin, he told him that he had been wronged by the sorcerer.

The chief of each tribe and the sorcerer were embarrassed and afraid of Ye Xi's blame.

Ye Xi just looked at them, then comforted Tu PI and gave him a bag of Li spring water.

The happy atmosphere of Tu Shan infected the people of other tribes. The atmosphere was no longer dead, just like a pool of stagnant water with vitality. They were also happy for the return of Xiwu. However, most people still look numb, like a stone statue that has been drained of all spirit.