"What's going on? How did Uncle Temur and the others become like this!"

'Huang Shaohong' slowly shook his head: "I don't know either. Qimuge and I were herding cattle over there, and we rushed back when we saw the fire!"

The 'Wun Shaman' checked it out, and his face was equally ugly. Apparently, he also discovered that 'Temur' and the others were tortured during their lifetime and had their souls dispersed after their death.

‘Huang Shaohong’ asked ‘Wu En’ with a stern expression:

"Uncle Wu En, I wonder if Uncle Temur has any enemies, or if any strangers have entered the Holy Land in the past few days?"

'Uen' was about to shake his head when he was suddenly startled: "I just remembered something, but they shouldn't be able to do such a thing!"

'Huang Shaohong' quickly asked: "Whether it is true or not, Uncle Wu En, please tell the matter first before talking about it!"

‘Uen’ nodded:

"The day before yesterday, I went out to the Holy Land for errands and met people from the Mu'en Department. They dragged me to give a message to Brother Temur, saying that they wanted to exchange the century-old ginseng for you. I know that the old ginseng was given to you, so of course I couldn't agree to it.

, I just told this matter, and the other party didn’t seem to believe it, but didn’t say anything, it couldn’t be them, right?”

‘Huang Shaohong’’s eyes moved and he asked again:

"Isn't it true that no one else can enter the Holy Land Barrier except you, the Holy Mountain Division?"

‘Uen’ nodded, but added:

"That's not entirely true. If someone from our tribe leads us, we can enter here!"

‘Huang Shaohong’ suddenly turned around and asked loudly to the people around him:

"I would like to ask all of you brothers and sisters, has anyone brought anyone into the holy land barrier in the past two days?"

He glanced around, pointed at a man huddled behind the crowd, and asked loudly:

"What are you hiding from? Answer my question!"

When the man pointed at him, he immediately felt like he was being stared at by a tiger. His legs went weak and he began to tremble. Then he felt very embarrassed in front of his tribe and said forcefully:

"Who are you, why should I listen to you!"

'Wu En' saw the man's expression was different, and his face immediately darkened:

"Dalantai, to answer the Tang Dynasty's question, have you brought anyone else to the tribe in the past two days?"

‘Dalantai’ did not dare to go against the words of ‘Wun’ shaman, and quickly and carefully replied:

"This morning, I went to the market outside the boundary to exchange for salt. I met Chagan Bala, the son of the leader of the Mu'en tribe. He gave me some salt and iron tools and said that his friend wanted to see the sacred mountain and asked me to

Bring them in and play!”

‘Wu En’s face changed: “Is it the ‘Mu En Department’? Where are they!”

'Dalantai' was trembling a little: "Just..., I just sent him away!"

‘Uen’ stamped his foot: “I’ll settle the score with you when I come back!”

After saying this, he got on a horse and galloped away, apparently chasing someone.

'Huang Shaohong' wanted to stop him, but he thought that 'Wun' was a 'shaman' and should have the means to protect himself, so he did not stop him. He also did not want to follow him. After all, following his current physical condition would be a burden.

As a result, when everyone buried the 'Temul' family at the foot of the sacred mountain, the body of the 'Wun' shaman was brought back.
Chapter completed!