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Chapter 883 Entering the Mountain

"Then I wonder if the old man can still travel far?" he said with a high voice behind him. [-]

"Travelling, where do you want to take my grandfather?" As soon as Gao Meng asked this, the originally relaxed atmosphere became tense again. Wucha once again picked up the shotgun with the muzzle pointed to the ground.

He glanced at Ye Huang and others with a stern expression.

"Brother, don't be nervous. Just listen to what I have to say."

"Just call me Wucha. I hope your explanation can convince me." He glanced at Gao Hu behind him coldly. Wucha's tone towards Ye Huang was obviously better.

"Okay, Brother Wucha, we have no choice but to come here overnight this time. Mr. Gao's son, who is also my student, was seduced this morning. He used the soul-inducing technique in the shamanism inherited by your Hezhe tribe."

"So, you are here to seek revenge?"

"No! We are here to ask for help. We hope that Uncle Wu Mo can save my students."

When Emperor Ye said this, Wucha's expression softened a little.

In recent years, the reputation of shamanism in China has not been very good. Some bastards who have learned a little bit about shamanism have gone around slandering shamanism, causing my grandfather to be investigated by the police several times.

In the end, it's just because this shamanism has no scientific basis, and it is a culture that has been passed down, so nothing has been investigated.

"Brother Wucha, my son was cast a soul-inducing spell in the morning, and he was cast another spell in the afternoon. If he is not treated in time, his life may not be saved. This is what I saw Uncle Wu Mo ten years ago.

What he gave me at that time, little brother Wucha, give this to Uncle Wumo, and he will naturally meet us."

As Gao Hu said this, there was a tiger-shaped jade ornament in his hand. The glass texture was still bright even in the dark with the weak light. It was a treasure at first sight.

"You...are you Uncle Wushan?"

Wu Cha, who was standing in front of the courtyard door, saw Emperor Ye take out the jade ornament, and his expression changed. Then his eyes towards Gao Meng became much softer from the unruly look just now.

"I am Wushan, you...are you?"

"I'm Chaji, Uncle Wushan, don't you recognize me?" The latter had already walked out wearing a coat, opened the curtain in front of the courtyard and walked in front of Ye Huang and the other six.

"So you are Cha Ji, you naughty and troublesome kid. Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and you look so much like I don't recognize you anymore." Seeing that the person who had been mean to me for a long time turned out to be the one who followed me ten years ago.

Chaji, who was shouting from behind that he wanted to enter the city, Gao Meng also sighed a little.

"Hey, Uncle Wushan, you have changed even more. You have gained a lot of weight. I don't recognize you anymore." As he said this, the latter also poked his tall beer belly.

Gao Meng was a little embarrassed when his former little guy said this, and his old face turned red.

"In the past few years, I have been doing business and socializing so much that I have made myself fat. I haven't seen you in ten years and you are as strong as your father. Where is your father?" He patted Cha Ji on the shoulder and asked Gao Meng.

"My father died of cancer last year..."

When Gao Meng asked about his father, Wucha's face randomly turned gloomy.

"Dead..." Gao Meng, who heard Wucha's words, was obviously a little slow to react and stammered.

"Yes, he passed away last fall. He died peacefully." With a bitter smile on his face, Wucha said to Gao Meng.

The pain of something like cancer can be so painful that it can kill people in its advanced stages, but because his grandfather was there, Wucha's father was rare and peaceful when he passed away, without any sign of pain.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful my grandfather's magic is, there are some things that cannot resist the destiny of heaven.

"Zhaji, Uncle Wushan is sorry, I should come over and have a look." He patted Wucha on the shoulder, Gao Meng's eyes were a little lonely.

The reason why I know Uncle Wu Mo is because Wu Hai, Wu Cha's father, and Gao Meng were classmates with Wu Hai when they were still in school, and the two have a close relationship.

I just didn’t expect that ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything has changed...

"It's nothing, Uncle Wushan, it's all over."

"That's all. When this matter is over, I'll come over and pay my respects to Brother Wu Hai." Gao Meng sighed, raised his head and said again.

"Chaji, is it true that Uncle Wumo isn't here?"

"No, grandpa had a divination a few days ago and said that living here might bring disaster, so he went into the mountains a month in advance. Is it because Brother Huzi was hit by the soul-baiting spell?"

"Yes, he is your brother Hu Zi."

"Okay, we can't delay this matter. Uncle Wushan is really sorry for hanging around here with you for so long. I'm going to prepare the sledge right now and let's go up the mountain to find grandpa."

"No need, let's just drive there." Gao Meng said.

"Haha, Uncle Wushan, you have really lived in the city for a long time. If there is no sledge in this Daxuefeng Mountain, we can't enter the mountain." Smiling, Wucha entered the house and left soon.

When I came out, I was already wrapped in all my clothes.

After leaving the courtyard, Wucha set up a sled-like thing in the corner and led all the dogs in the courtyard. Then he went to the neighbor's house next door and led a few dogs. A total of ten dogs gathered together.

Together and tied to the sledge.

It's strange to say that even though they are dogs from two different families, they are very affectionate together and don't fight.

Later, Ye Huang found out that many people here actually trained dogs together, so the dogs from several houses were also familiar with each other.

"Uncle Wushan, let's go. It's probably going to take about an hour." As he said that, Wucha picked up another bucket of dried fish from the river and fed it to each dog.

Some, especially the strongest one at the head, Wucha fed two.

Regarding these, Ye Huang also knew that a dog-pulled sledge needed a person in charge, who could control the direction and put in the most effort, and would naturally receive the most rewards.

Seeing what Wucha said, Gao Meng didn't say anything more. He greeted Ye Huang and the others and then all sat on the sledge.

Following Wucha's shout, the ten dogs who had been standing silently suddenly rushed forward, and the sledge pulling the seven people jumped straight out of the village like a car with the accelerator on.

Although Ye Huang had played on an Inuit sled before when he was on a mission in Canada, he could easily control the balance. However, the few people brought by Xing Tian and Gao Meng all staggered while driving very fast.

If the sledge was not big enough, it would probably fall.

On the way, Ye Huang also learned some things from Wucha and Gao Meng.~


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