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Chapter 875 Jiang Wuya, did you do it?

Isn’t Leimu the one who asked her yesterday that Jiang Wuya wanted her to go back to serve tea and pour water? Yun Qingyan glanced at Jiang Wuya and found that the other party was smiling at her strangely inexplicably.

"Poisoned?" Ret frowned, "Can't the sacrificial priests be resolved?"

“That’s a snake venom we’ve never seen before.

The sacrifice was helpless." The visitor wiped his sweat.

"Let's go and see." Rett said in a deep voice.

In every tribe, the warriors given by God are the mainstays of resisting the snake people. Even if one is missing, it will greatly damage small tribes like them.

What's more, Ramu is still a great warrior! He can be regarded as the cutting-edge power of their Thunder Fire Tribe.

"Return, let me go with you.

When I was traveling outside, I also saw a lot of strange toxins, which might help you." Yun Qingyan stepped forward and walked forward.

She had already vaguely guessed in her heart that this matter was inseparable from Jiang Wuya.

Rett thought for a while and answered, "Okay!"

Lei Te and Lei Fei led the way in front, while Yun Qingyan and Jiang Wuya hung behind.

Yun Qingyan's steps were behind, his black eyes narrowed, as sharp as a cheetah lurking in the dark night, sending a message into the secret, "Jiang Wuya, did you do it?"

"What do you think~" Jiang Wuya was calm when asked about Yun Qingyan's questioning, and peach blossom eyes curled up, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Seeing Jiang Wuya's appearance, Yun Qingyan knew that ** was inseparable from the tenth.

"Don't cause trouble for me." Yun Qingyan said disgusted.

He didn't want to stay in the Leihuo Tribe, she still wanted to stay.

The space ring is not easy to survive in the desert and cannot be used, so she must have a place to rest.

Yun Qingyan did not wait for Jiang Wuya's answer, of course, she did not expect Jiang Wuya's answer.

The group soon arrived at Remu's house.

The energetic man was lying on the bed yesterday, his bare skin was covered with large purple spots, and his feet were about to step into the coffin.

Next to Leimu, there was a person dressed differently from others and was thin in white robe. His face was painted with mysterious patterns with special paint. It seemed that he was the priest of the Leihuo Tribe.

Next to the sacrifice, there was a circle of people visiting.

When he saw Yun Qingyan and Jiang Wuya, a trace of doubt flashed through the priest's eyes.

"Sir, how about Remu?" Ret said anxiously as soon as he came in.

The priest shook his head and sighed, "I suspect this is a new snake venom.

There is no solution yet."

"Can you let me see?" Yun Qingyan said.

"You?" The monk and the people behind him all looked at Yun Qingyan in surprise.

Someone showed distrust in his eyes, "Every priest is the most sacred existence in the tribe! The solution to various snake venoms has been passed down from mouth to mouth by each generation of priests.

Even the sacrificial priest cannot be solved. Can you, a foreigner, detoxify?"

Although the others didn't say anything, distrust flashed in their eyes.

Originally, it was because of the fact that Lei Mu's Wuwang disaster was caused by himself.

After all, if she hadn't led Jiang Wuya into the tribe, Leimu should have been fine.

However, Yun Qingyan did not expect that others would not appreciate his kindness.

"Let... let Yun... let Yun... try it, I... I believe him." In the silence of the atmosphere, Lei Muxu, who was lying on the bed, raised one hand and was weak.
Chapter completed!
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