"Hey, no one can make mistakes in life. Things come in a hurry and things come in a hurry. It's considered fate.
Rest assured, Master Nineteen, as long as you die like a man, I will bury you generously and there will definitely be a place for you in the ancestral grave.
As the head of the Nala clan, I can make the final decision on this matter."
Seeing the earnest words that day, Mr. Long's mentality suddenly collapsed.
"You fool me, who the hell is your grandfather, I won't admit it.
I don’t have a grandson like you. I’ll bury whoever you want with lavish care.
I don't care whether I enter the ancestral grave or not.
Burial at sea is also very good, green and environmentally friendly.”
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When all the shamans heard Master Long's contempt for the ancestral graves, their expressions were blocked by their masks, but their eyes became sharp.
That day I couldn't keep it off my face. I didn't expect Mr. Long to say such a thing.
After all, whether it was opening the seal or activating the formation, Master Long's blood was used. The responsibility cannot be shied away from, and the thought of touching the ancestral soul is a taboo among shamanism's taboos.
In the past, clan members who committed major taboos were not eligible to enter the ancestral graves. That was the most severe punishment, comparable to being deprived of all rights for life.
Although I couldn't save Mr. Long, I, as a family, wanted to give Mr. Long a decent funeral.
"Hey, Nineteenth Master, why don't you know my good intentions?
Boss Tong, since Na Shaolong is from the Nala clan, I'll do it myself, so I won't bother you.
Today, we, the Nala family, will set an example and destroy relatives in a just and righteous way."
As he said that, he raised the bone stick in his hand that day, walked around the elder master, and smashed it towards Young Master Long's head.
He Naizi took a look and realized that this was not possible.
Hard words and soft words, things that should be said and things that should not be said, I gave up on them all.
In the end, I still want to kill Mr. Long, so what do I want?
Just when I was about to stop him, I felt my hair was grabbed by the black bear again, and I really couldn't resist.
"Xiaolonglong, run quickly."
This bone stick is the leg bone of an unknown animal. It looks like it has been coiled up for many years. It is dark and shiny. There are many feathers and bells hanging on the top. It makes a tinkling sound when waved.
Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, Young Master Long has no intention of listening. In fact, there is no need for He Naiko to remind him, Young Master Long has already thought of a way out.
Run, where to run?
If the problem could be solved by running, Master Long would have run away long ago. How could he wait until now?
You definitely can't run. Mr. Long has a better choice.
Using the fastest speed in his life, he hid behind Cai Gen, which was his last safe haven.
Seeing Mr. Long hiding, I felt even more embarrassed that day.
Why are the children of Nala clan so timid and cowardly?
And also hiding behind others, how embarrassing this is.
"Boss Cai, get out of here quickly, this is my family matter."
The reminder in his mouth was enough to give Cai Gen face, after all, he just shook hands and handed over his business card.
The reason why the black bone stick did not stop was because he thought Cai Gen would avoid it. After all, he was a shaman master and was cleaning up the family. Cai Gen would give him this face no matter what.
Cai Gen looked at the black bone stick and did not obediently avoid it. Young Master Long was behind him and he could not hide due to emotion or reason. Moreover, he did not think that he needed to hide with so many people around him.
Sure enough, Xiao Sun stepped forward and blocked Cai Gen behind him. He didn't care about the black bone stick and kicked Tian Yi in the heart.
"Who is spoiled by bad habits?"
That day, I didn't expect Xiao Sun's foot to kick up so decisively. He tried to change the trajectory of the black bone stick, but found that the black bone stick held high could not move.
A stone arm, I don't know when, firmly grasped its own weapon.
"You're gesticulating with a broken bone. Are you in quarantine?"
After the waiter grabbed Tianyi's weapon, he felt a little disgusted.
If you can't block with weapons, you can only rely on body skills to dodge. That day when I raised my legs to walk, I found that my feet couldn't move either.
He looked down slightly and saw an ugly, hairless cat firmly stepping on his feet, as if it was growing on them, and even raised its head and cursed at him.
"Are you pretending to be a bird?"
That day I was so shocked that I started screaming.
"Monster"
Before he could finish shouting the word ah, he was kicked down by Xiao Sun on the first day of the day.
The reason why he was kicked down instead of flying out was not because Xiao Sun's strength was not good enough, but because Xiao Er's strength was too great.
After being unable to relieve his strength, Tianyi decisively let go of his black bone stick.
However, Xiao Tmall was also very powerful and trampled his feet to death.
Therefore, after being kicked by Xiao Sun that day, he fell to the ground on his back, his blood and energy surged, and his brain was in a state of confusion.
Feel the strength in your feet recede, and use your elbows as support to keep retreating.
How dare they kick themselves?
In front of so many shamans, he dared to kick himself?
Countless questions kept popping up in my mind as Tianyi kept retreating.
Finally, after resting on the senior grandfather's thigh, he stopped retreating that day, and after a long effort, he stood up.
I tried several times to wipe off the footprints on my chest, but it didn't work. The footprints from Xiao Sun's hiking shoes were as embarrassing as kicking him in the face.
"Okay, good kicking, you just lost your life that day.
If Mr. Sun had used his magical powers, you would have died long ago.
Hurry up and thank them for sparing your life."
Wu Yunda, who was watching the excitement from the side, felt that the situation was a bit awkward, so he spoke in time to lighten the atmosphere.
But when the words came to my mouth, the taste changed, and the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere dropped directly to below freezing point.
Cai Gen was also surprised when he saw this scene happening before his eyes.
He was not surprised by Xiaosun's cooperation, but by Tianyi's fragility.
Is this the shaman Dana?
Or one of the eight surviving shaman masters?
Why do you feel that you are not like Hannazi's small and unconventional family?
As soon as I glared at him that day, Wu Yun, who was already being beaten by the big black bear, turned around to express his dissatisfaction to his companions.
"Are you fools?
You didn’t even raise your hand when you saw me being beaten by a group of people?”
Tong Aijia shook her head for a while. On that day, I really can't say. I guess my brain was damaged by eating kimchi.
No need for Tong Aijia to open her mouth, the other shamans had already seized the opportunity.
"That day, are you a fool?"
"What, after staying there for a few years, will you only be able to use a stick?"
"If you stretch out your hands, are you still a shaman?"
Although these few words are unpleasant, they also remind me of that day.
That's right, the shaman's battle is never about reaching out for yourself.
If you need to reach out yourself, why worship so many ancestors?
It's a pity that just now, I was impulsive and wanted to kill my relatives with my own hands, but the result was nothing more than an accident.
Just when I was about to summon my ancestor god to fight, I was confused for a moment that day.
Because the person fighting is Cai Gen or Long Shao?
"Boss Cai, what do you mean?
Do you have to interfere in our shamanistic family affairs?"
This chapter has been completed!