Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

Zhong Gui and all the clan elders took a breath of cold air, and all of them looked frightened.

Bai Ruozhu murmured in her heart, did someone enter here and steal some Tai Sui meat?

But this is the secret place of the Zhong family. Not to mention that the Zhong family is closely guarded, but the way to open it is not something that outsiders can do, right?

"Master, seal off the mansion immediately and conduct a thorough investigation of the Zhong family!" the elders of the three clans shouted anxiously.

"Okay, I'm going to issue the order right now, but I'm afraid it's already too late." Zhong Helm sighed, "It's been a few days since Song'er was attacked."

"Three days." Aosong added.

The elders of all clans stopped talking. Three days was too long. Even three hours was enough for people to evacuate.

"No matter what, we have to find out. There must be an insider in the clan." said the elder of the three clans.

"Yes, it can only be done by insiders, outsiders don't have this ability." Zhong Gui said.

After saying this, he saluted several clan elders, handed the Tai Sui meat in his hand to Aosong, and then strode out.

As soon as he left, the hole closed again with a loud bang.

"Go on." Aosong said calmly.

"Okay, let's protect him." said the elder of the three tribes.

Bai Ruozhu withdrew her thoughts and stared at the horoscope closely. Whether the horoscope would be okay depends on now.

Aosong walked to the astrology department and carefully put the piece of Tai Sui meat in his hand into his mouth.

Xing Xing was unconscious and unable to swallow, but the Tai Sui meat seemed to melt at the entrance and flowed into his mouth.

There was nervousness in Aosong's eyes, and she was also worried about whether Xingxing would wake up.

Tai Sui Rou seemed to be alive, and it got into Xing Xing's throat. Soon something seemed to be bulging in Xing Xing's throat, and then the bulging part slowly moved downwards, moved to his chest, and even bulged through his clothes. A piece, as if a mouse had got into the clothes.

Bai Ruozhu held her breath. That was Tai Sui meat. Is it alive?

Suddenly, Xingxing's body bounced up, his closed eyes opened instantly, and a painful roar came out of his mouth.

"Dharma protector!" The elders of the three tribes gathered around the bed and all around the horoscope. The eight of them stretched out their hands and didn't know what magic they used. A faint halo appeared, forming a light shield, covering the horoscope inside.

"Song'er, come out quickly." Another clan elder said.

Aosong shook his head, "It doesn't matter to me, it won't hurt me."

The clan elder didn't insist, he just set up the mask with a serious expression.

Xingxing had jumped up, but it seemed that he was not controlling his body, because his jumping posture was very weird, and the angle was not what normal people would use.

And when he turned his head, Bai Ruozhu saw that his eyes were gray with no light at all. He hadn't woken up at all!

What will happen if you eat this Tai Sui meat? Why are all the Zhong family members so nervous?

Xingxing's body suddenly bounced upwards, hit the light shield put up by the ancestors, and fell heavily again.

Aosong rushed over and caught him, but was violently bounced away in the next second, and his body hit the light shield hard.

"Girl Aosong, don't worry about him. He has to go through this. Don't get hurt again." The elder of the five tribes said distressedly.

As he was speaking, the star star bounced to one side and hit the light shield again, and the person was bounced back. The sound of each impact was loud, as if the star was about to explode.