Yan Mo asked Meng to wait a moment and Hei Qi to walk into the seclusion.

Meng was curious, but he didn't mean to visit.

Hei Qi looked at Yan Mo with complicated eyes. There seemed to be thousands of words that he didn't know how to say.

Without delay, Hei Qi gritted his teeth and finally said, "You, you... Do you know Hei Jiao?"

Yan Mo did not deny it, nor did he say yes.

Hei Qi didn't know what to say. He grabbed his head and said to himself, "Hei Jiao is my brother. He's very dumb. When I took him to hunt nearby, I watched him. He was still scared by everything. I told him that when he saw the beast, he should not turn around and run away. He was still afraid to turn around and run away. The beast came up and bit him on the neck.

Looking back on Hei Jiao's memory, there is such a thing, and the memory is profound. Yan Mo thought: Did Hei Qi see a scar on my back neck?

Shouldn't he? He can't even leave a tattoo on his body, let alone the scars of the past?

Hei Qi licked his lower lip, raised his head and looked at Yan Mo. "My brother was left with a bite on his back neck because of the injury. I saw a small red blood spot on the root of his back neck. I thought it was a drop of blood. I rubbed it with my finger, but it couldn't be erased. He was born it.”

Yan Mo shrugged his shoulders. Well, by nature, there's no way to deny that.

"You... There's the same blood stain on the back of your neck, but... No bites." This is Hei Qi's most tangled place. His brother's scars are so deep that they couldn't be eradicated for a lifetime. If the teenager in front of us is really his brother, what about the scars? There are no scars

But if it weren't for his brother, how could that blood spot be exactly the same?

Yan Mo carelessly explained to him and asked, "Is there anything else you can recognize in your brother?"

Hei Qi shook his head blankly. He could remember that the red spot was also because Hei Jiao had been bitten by a beast on his back neck. He saw it because he felt guilty and cared for it every day.

People will have some moles more or less, and they will increase and grow with age. But apart from parents, unless that feature is particularly obvious, few siblings can remember and pay attention to some special marks on their bodies, as can Hei Qi.

"Do you think I'm your brother?" Yan Mo asked the exit directly.

Hei Qi San Mo for a moment, nodded, and then asked with a trace of hope, "Are you?"

"No." Transplantation of other organs may have some personality changes, and some patients may have incoherent cellular memory because of the organs they have replaced, which does not mean that the patient has become the one who has been transplanted. And his case is a transplant of the whole body of a deceased person?

But no matter how many transplants, it's just a change of body. He's Yan Mo, not Hei Jiao. That's not a lie.

Hei Qi's face was full of disappointment and his head was slowly lowered. However, he did not hold much hope that Yan Mo would be Hei Jiao, so he was not seriously hit, but very disappointed.

Yan Mo suddenly felt a strange feeling, similar to compa.s.sion to a brother, and he was a little uncomfortable. Yan Mo thought it was probably the so-called cellular emotion caused by the residual memory of transplanted cells.

"Do you think I am?"

Hei Qi wanted to say it, but he couldn't say it. Had it not been for the red dot, he would have dispelled the idea that Yan Mo might be Hei Jiao. Apart from their looks, the difference between them is so great that the more he knows about his brother, the less likely he is to say that they are the same person.

"You really look alike, and you have that red dot on the back of your neck..."

Yan Mo's flirtatious heart suddenly sprang up and said solemnly, "Red dot is a sign."

"Ah?" Hei Qi opened his mouth foolishly.

Yan Mo explained more solemnly: "The Priest, the real priest who accepts the inheritance of ancestor G.o.d, will have the mark left by G.o.d on his body, just like the tattoo of a warrior that comes out automatically on our face. But just as not every warrior can awaken the blood of G.o.d, not every intelligent creature that accepts the inheritance of G.o.d can become a priest.”

Hei Qi was shocked. "You, you mean my brother, he might become the same G.o.d as you, a priest?!"

"Was he silly before? Doing things is like not a person who is awake?”

Hei Qi felt it was very similar, he nodded.

"I did the same when I was a child, for a reason. Because G.o.d teaches us knowledge in our dreams, how can G.o.d's inheritance be so easy to understand and accept? So before we wake up, we are either dull, silly or sleepy.”

“No wonder, no wonder! My brother was always very sleepy. He couldn't get up early in the morning. He was always confused and foolish all day long. He can't remember what he learns. Was he in a dream accepting the inheritance of G.o.d?" Murmured Hei Qi, as if he were about to cry.

"If you hadn't abandoned him, maybe he would have been as awake to become the ancestor priest as I am." Yan Mo was stunned when he finished this sentence. In fact, he didn't want to say it in his heart. But just now, somehow, he came up with this sentence on impulse.

Is this Hei Jiao's grievance and anger about Tribesmen and his family leaving before he died?

Although in the overall situation of The Salt Mountain Tribesmen, they were compelled to abandon him, and the Salt Mountain Tribesmen and his family were to some extent benevolent to Hei Jiao, how can it be possible that the beloved child who is suddenly abandoned by his parents and beloved brothers themselves without resentment?

Yan Mo has all the memories of Hei Jiao. He can't fully understand Hei Jiao's feelings. But he still remembers that Hei Jiao woke up from a semi-coma when he was abandoned, he kept crying and begging Hei Qi and Hei Shi, begging them to take him with them, saying that he was afraid.

But Hei Qi and Hei Shi did not go back. Hei Qi seemed to want to go back for brother at the time, but eventually he couldn't bear to start. He had to obey the chief's orders and walk on, he felt them leaving Hei Jiao is like sending him to his death directly.

Hei Jiao cried for a long time he was filled with fear, despair, and extremely sad. When the child was abandoned by his family, he had no desire to live. Sure enough, in less than half a day, the child could not hold up his life and desire to live, and then Yan Mo came over in his body.

The expression of Hei Qi, who heard Yan Mo, is really hard to describe in words at this moment. Sad, regretful, guilty... All the feelings that came up were so strong, so strong that he did not respond.

Yan Mo thought he might have cried, but he didn't see his eyes overflowing and his eyes were red as if he had spent a lot of time crying.

It's a little pitiful. It's like bullying. But Yan Mo felt a strange pleasure, and... Unwillingness and sad.

Yan Mo looked up at the top of the tree that has grown up with green leafs. It's not good to use other people's body or have other people's memories. Sometimes, the body carries some feelings that do not belong to you.

Hei Qi opened his mouth and made a hoa.r.s.e, sandy voice. "You... How do we know we abandoned him? You..." Who the h.e.l.l are you? Are you Hei Jiao?!

Yan Mo looked down at him and said, "I met him before he died. I told you that I owed a favor to the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, but I actually I didn't. When he saw that I looked like him, and he saw me the ancestors' priest and he felt that we looked a little bit like each other, he asked me if I met his family when they are in danger in the future. If I want to help them just even once, he will pay back the kindness of his family. That's why I'm now under the pressure of our Chief to help you at the risk of fighting The Moer-Gan."

Hei Qi didn't believe it. He doesn't believe there is a person who will help another person so hard just because they look alike.

If he had not dared to regard Yan Mo as Hei Jiao before, he would have found his suspicions ridiculous. But now he doesn't think so. If what Yan Mo just said about the inheritance of ancestral G.o.ds is true, then the great difference between his brother and his brother can also be explained.

His brother... His brother Hei Jiao, who was abandoned by him, survived the danger of death and awakened his ability!

His brother did not recognize them because of the resentment he had of being abandoned. He helped them, needless to say, because, after all, he is the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, his brother is still his brother. He can't bear to see the Salt Mountain Tribesmen die and become slaves.

Hei Qi put on a calm face again. He dared not or would not ask Yan Mo if he was Hei Jiao. He could only ask, "Did you save Hei Jiao when you met him? Is he still alive?"

Yan Mo did not answer this question. Just now, he said something uncontrollably that he didn't want to say in his heart. But when you think about it carefully, these words are not in vain. Maybe they will help the Salt Mountain Tribesmen accept him in the future.

He also wanted to leave the Salt Mountain Tribesmen long and the Priest to accept the Salt Mountain Tribesmen with mixed advantages and disadvantages. The Salt Mountain Tribesmen is different from the Awu people who didn't even speak proper language at first. As long as the Salt Mountain People's Priest is alive for one day, the Priest to the Salt Mountain Tribesmen's impact will be greater than that of him.

But now, Hei Qi has "firmly" believed that he is the youngest brother Hei Jiao who was abandoned by his brother and himself, and this brother has also been inherited and awakened by the ancestors.

If the Salt Mountain People's Priest doesn't exclude him, if the Salt Mountain People's Priest doesn't want the Salt Mountain Tribesmen to join the Jiu Yuan because they excludes him from the ancestors' priest inheritance, or if it's not good for the Jiu Yuan, Hei Qi, who has unlimited guilt and regret for abandoning his brother by himself. Can he resist abandoning the salt mountain priest?

Therefore, it should be the ancestors' priest of The Salt Mountain Tribesmen who will be abandoned. Also that the Salt Mountain Tribesmen could be as rich and powerful as the Jiu Yuan, they abandoned him just because they could not wait for the awakening of the ancestors' priesthood. As a result, the ancestors' priest, which belonged to the Salt Mountain Tribesmen, became the Priest of Jiu Yuan.

Yan Mo's face did not move, but his heart was smiling. He suddenly looked forward to the expression of the Salt Mountain Tribesmen when Hei Qi burst out his true ident.i.ty because of intolerance or some other reason.

Hei Jiao, this is what I paid you for using your body.

Let your Tribesmen and your family all regret for having abandoned you for a lifetime, even forever!

With the premise that he had abandoned, wouldn't the Salt Mountain Tribesmen be ashamed to take advantage of him as the Priest Tribesmen? Not to mention showing pride in The Jiu Yuan. As long as his family has a sense of shame, they will probably never want to publicize their connection.

Of course, if some people really don't have shame and attempt to use the fact that he looked like Hei Jiao, he naturally has a way to deal with it. He's not really Hei Jiao. He's done with what he owes. He will never be soft with those people.

Yan Mo had this idea. He didn't acknowledge anything bad. He looked at the sky and waved, "It's not too late. You should start leaving with Meng."

You doubt it, go and regret it, haha!

Hei Qi and Meng left. Before he left, he watched Yan Mo's back for a long time, until Meng urged him.

Hei Qi turned his head. At this moment, his face was awed and determined, as if it were he had a firm belief.

Meng was curious and did not know what Mo-Mo had said to his Tribesmen. He was suffocated by his curiosity, but he could not ask him any questions.

At this time, if Hei Qi had not been immersed in an abnormal state, and with his usual intelligence and quick reaction, he could have cheated Meng's truth by saying something like "my brother and I have recognize each other", which Yan Mo once said was the "truth" of him being the disciple of The Salt Mountain People's Priest.

Unfortunately, Hei Qi missed the chance, but he didn't need it, because even if he had already decided that Yan Mo was Hei Jiao, then how can he explain why did the wound behind the young neck disappear? He also found the reason why even the warrior's tattoo marks that could appear automatically on his face disappeared, what was a scar too?

Not to mention how Hei Qi was in the mood to go back to the Salt Mountain Tribesmen with Meg and inform Tribesmen of their refuge, but to say that Yan Mo went to Jiu Feng and Tian-Wu after they left.

If Tian-Wu can be settled, as long as the Moer-Gan's Chief and sacrifices are not mad, 90% chances they will probably give up the pursuit of the Jiu Yuan. Even if they do, they will not kill them. They will probably follow a little pressure and see if they will die on the road unluckily.

As long as the Moer-Gan did not start attacking, they won the time to take over the Salt Mountain Tribesmen and build new tribe.

Tian-Wu became a woman, sitting on the bank talking to Jiu Feng.

Before Yan Mo reached them, they both turned to look at him.

Yan Mo was moved when she saw Tian-Wu.

What kind of perfect disability is this?

He has not seen people born without eyes, but those patients are mostly because the eyelids fused together, they are not really without eyes, even if some patients' eye organs are not fully developed, but as long as they have perspective they will find that they still have eyes parts.

Most of these patients, who are born without eyes, do not have smooth skin over their eyes, but suffer from distorted carbuncles like tumors on their eyes.

A little smoother, but definitely not his.

But this Tian-Wu woman, she is beautiful in a smooth eye situation, so that you only feel regrettable, and that she is not ugly, and even you will feel that she really looks good.

Although this looks a little weird, it's really not terrible.

"Can I touch your eyes?" Yan Mo walked uncontrollably toward Tian-Wu, looking at her eyes with obsession.

Tian-Wu wasn't angry at all. Maybe she didn't feel that no eyes were her disability. Looking at Yan Mo reaching out to her, she didn't escape. She could feel that the human being who could talk to her had no malice towards her.

Yan Mo touched Tian-Wu's eye skin gently, pressed it slightly, and habitually asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain." Tian-Wu's voice when she became a human was strange, but not ugly. She hummed, a little like a whale's song with a soft voice.

"Can you see it?" Which organ do you usually use?

"Yes, look with eyes." Tian-Wu feels that this human is strange, but this human being's touch feels very comfortable, and no human dares touch her so casually and gently. She is very happy that he can touch her longer.

"Where are the eyes?"

Tian-Wu points to the center of her forehead.

Yan Mo did not find any eye-like organs in Tian-Wu's eyebrows.

Is it perception? Using the pineal gland?

Yan Mo was curious about Tian-Wu.

"You have eight heads and all the other heads have eyes. Why don't you have eyes on this one?"

"This, the strongest." Tian-Wu takes it for granted.

Yan Mo thought that if we could observe all directions according to our mental power, he would rather have no eyes or only two eyes in front of us.

Jiu Feng flew to Yan Mo's head and scratched him with his paws.

Two Legged Monster, is his pet, Jiu Feng saw that he had not spoken to him first, but only touched Tian-Wu without touching it. Jiu Feng's jealousness was still very strong.

"Hey! Don't touch it! Touch again, I peck your hair! "Jiu Feng has long found that his little Two Legged Monster attaches more importance to the hair on his head, which he used to peck his hair in order to bully him.

Yan Mo raises his hand to touch Jiu Feng, but even if he says "Master Bird, please let go!" Jiu Feng will keep on pecking him and again, if he really shaves his head to prevent the hair pulling! But won't the scalp suffer then?

Jiu Feng grabbed the teenager's hair in his beak and pulled it hard.

Several hair fluttered with the river breeze. Yan MoMo-Mo took back his hand to touch Tian-Wu. The jealous bird Lord would be better not to turn against his hair.

Tian-Wu saw that Yan Mo did not touch her, and she was not happy. She let out a little moan of that kind.

Yan Mo listened for a while and could not laugh or cry. "Tian-Wu DRen, Tian-Wu girl, I'm here to talk to you about something, just mating."

Tian-Wu hummed, "I didn't want to mate with you. You're too weak."

Weak your mother! Is there a man who can stand being told he's weak? Yan Mo had itchy hands and wanted to have an eye operation on the woman.

Tian-Wu emphasized another sentence: "I want that strong human with the G.o.dblood Stone in his body." She said it very smoothly, apparently not knowing how many times she had thought about it in her mind.