She is him, a man! Dongqing listened to his voice and looked at his lower body carefully to confirm her thoughts.

He was not too surprised that he could speak English. Whether it was an animal or a human being, those who could hold a leadership position always had some talents of this or that that others did not possess.

"What do you want to do?" Dongqing walked slowly to Ding Yiyi. The person lying on the ground suddenly moved, first his shoulders, then his bent legs, and finally his head.

Ding Yiyi got up. She was unscathed, but there were some calamus stains on her body. The calamus stung her exposed skin a little, so she lowered her head to pick it.

The eyes of the natives changed. They became timid and their eyes wandered around like frightened hamsters. Even the native with the highest status among them looked very surprised, and his facial wrinkles became more squeezed.

serious.

"Leave her, leave her, she is a messenger sent by the devil, she is a ghost seeking life." The old leader's old and hoarse voice was as hard and unpleasant as cement poured into it, but it made people feel his true feelings.

Anger and panic.

Holly helped Ding Yiyi pick off the last calamus that fell from her hair and smiled, "Sorry, I have no plans to leave her now."

"Are you married?" the old man asked again.

Dongqing thought for a while and felt that the question he asked about the union might be asking about the relationship between the two, "Yes, we are united."

Ding Yiyi said nothing. She felt that it was not appropriate to speak at this moment. She observed these natives and had doubts in her mind.

The old native seemed a little more relieved, and his expression was not as tense as before. He babbled a lot in an unintelligible voice, and the eyes of the other natives returned to their cautious eyes.

They began to look at the woman Ding Yiyi indifferently, as if they were looking at Dongqing, that was the look they were looking at prey.

They seemed to hate women. Ding Yiyi and Dongqing glanced at each other quickly and communicated the same thoughts with their eyes.

"These people were not killed by us," the old man said. "They were killed by the rules on the way to the Paradise."

"Rules?" Ding Yiyi said.

There was another burst of panic and commotion in the crowd. The indigenous people communicated with each other in their own unique languages, but it could be seen that they did not like what she said.

Ding Yiyi noticed it and automatically closed her mouth. She didn't want to anger the people in front of her at this juncture, otherwise the sharpened wood in their hands would fly towards her mercilessly.

"What are the rules?" Dongqing took her words and subconsciously took a step forward, protecting Ding Yiyi behind her.

The old native glanced at him and said, "The world has its own rules, flowers and plants have their own rules, and we have our own rules."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the patterns on his abdomen expanded and contracted with his breathing.

Holly thought for a while, "You mean they violated the rules leading to the Elysian World, so they were punished by the rules."

The old man nodded and agreed with him. His English was probably the best among these people, and it was a little too good, with a bit of an American accent.

"If we avoid the rules or break the rules, can we lead to that place?" Dongqing asked the question he wanted to know most, and his body was shaking slightly with excitement.

The other party nodded silently again, but in addition to being cautious, his eyes also contained a hint of ridicule, "Rules are irreversible."
Chapter completed!