The evil concubine plays the devil emperor

Chapter 782 Trembling Instinctively

Bai Xiyan's power of associating is not insignificant. She obviously has nothing to do with the two, but she insists on connecting them.

Just the word tribe reminded her of the saint in the murals.

In fact, Bai Xiyan also had many doubts about the saint.

No one seems to know where the original saint went.

Moreover, Bai Xiyan felt that the saint would not just let it go.

It is definitely not that simple to become the saint of the tribe, especially after her lover is killed by the tribe, if she does not take revenge, it is absolutely impossible.

Although the original tribe has already fallen apart, this may also be caused by the saintess.

However, Bai Xiyan felt that the saint would definitely not do just that.

Also, the servant girl from back then seems to have never been active on the mainland.

Even though, she washed her hands to make soup and became one of the women in the back house.

But it can also be seen from her methods that she is definitely not a law-abiding person.

If that's the case, she definitely wouldn't have not appeared for so many years, unless there was a big conspiracy that forced her to appear.

Or rather trapped and unable to appear.

No matter which one it is, Bai Xiyan thinks it has something to do with the saint.

This time, Hong Xian'er's question reminded her of the saint.

Bai Xiyan felt that all these things seemed to be connected, and after connecting them, it was a big conspiracy.

Although the mystery has not been solved yet, Bai Xiyan believes that the mystery will be dissipated little by little until finally, the mystery will be completely solved.

And she believes that this mystery will not last too long.

Bai Xiyan's silence made Hong Xian'er a little frightened, and the eyes she looked at Bai Xiyan were also full of fear.

She was afraid that Bai Xiyan would kill her with a sword.

"The descendants of the sage don't know one of your tribes, right? What other tribes are there?" As soon as Bai Xiyan said this, Hong Xian'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Bai Xiyan in horror.

How would she know that there are other tribes who also have the blood of saints?
"How...how did you know? You guessed it?" If you really guessed, you are too accurate.

As soon as Hong Xian'er said this, Bai Xiyan knew that her guess was true.

The descendants of saints, there are really other tribes.

"The Gu poison tribe, isn't it one of them!" Bai Xiyan didn't know what that tribe was called, but the only thing she was sure of was that the tribe was good at the art of Gu poison.

"Who are you?" Hong Xian'er didn't answer directly, but her expression had already told Bai Xiyan everything.

Sure enough, the saint is also a descendant of the saint.

"How much do you know about the Saintess of the Gu Poison Tribe back then?" At this moment, Bai Xiyan was eager to know what happened to the Saintess back then.

In the past, she didn't get much information in her dream, and she could only collect a few clues continuously.

tremble!

After Bai Xiyan said this, Hong Xianer suddenly trembled.

This time her trembling was even stronger than the moment when death came.

This instinctive reaction made Bai Xiyan frowned deeply.

At this time, Hong Xian'er's face was pale, her body was trembling, and she held her head in her hands, looking very frightened.

In that way, it seemed as if he had suffered a big blow.

But judging from her appearance and age, she would not have participated in everything that happened back then.

Why is she like this?
(End of this chapter)