Although Yun Buliu doesn't really believe in such auspicious things.
But he had to pay more attention to things that people had been secretly tabooing for thousands of years.
Hundreds of ghosts cried through the forest at night. This had already happened before, and it did bring them almost fatal consequences. If the little milk tiger and the little fur ball weren't there, they would have been doomed long ago.
I have never seen Yin soldiers avoid strangers by taking advantage of the path, but it is said that this is even more evil. It is better not to see it.
If there is a possibility of survival for Hundred Ghosts Crying at Night and Yin Soldiers borrowing the way, then the "Mountain Ghost Asks the Time" is an ominous one that will definitely lead to death no matter what the answer is.
No one wants to encounter such an ominous situation, including Yun Buliu.
Therefore, after being stunned, he pulled down the tiger teeth from his waist and said to this figure: "Brother, I can give you a chance to formulate your words from the heart. Who are you?"
The figure lying on the ground was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, raised his eyes and looked at the golden beast tooth in Yun Buliu's hand, and said from his heart: "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I am not a mountain ghost!"
Although the accent of his speech was different from that of the Orochi tribe, Yun Buliu could understand it. Just like the difference between the Sichuan version of Mandarin and the Tianjin version of Mandarin.
"..." Yun Buliu coughed lightly, inserted the torch to the edge, held the tiger fang in one hand, and reached out to the figure on the ground with the other hand, "Don't move, otherwise my tiger fangs will not recognize people."
The figure did not dare to move, allowing Yun Buliu to feel his body temperature and pulse. After discovering that this guy had the body temperature of a normal person, Yun Buliu helped him up.
"Oh... brother, please be gentle, I think my hand bones and ribs are broken!" The young man shouted, completely unaware that he actually had blood on his face.
Yun Buliu helped him to the campfire, and Little Milk Tiger and Little Hair Ball woke up again.
Shegu still slept like a dead pig, and Shemu looked at the young man warily.
The young man is about the same height as Snake Mu, and is also nearly two meters tall. The animal skin on his body looks dirty and torn, but judging from its flexibility and warmth, it should be a good thing.
"Brother, can you do me a favor? I still have a golden tiger paw in my arms that is used for hanging. Please take it out for me. My hands may have been broken."
The young man grinned and looked at Yun Buliu with a sneer on his face. But his face was covered in blood, so his smile looked a little scary at this moment, making Shemu want to give him a spear.
It's not that his hands may have been broken, they were already broken.
If it hadn't been cut off, he would definitely not have asked others to help with such a thing. After all, it was a matter of life-saving. Who knew whether these people in front of him could be trusted?
But right now, he has no better choice besides this.
Yun Buliu coughed lightly and pressed his arms through the animal skin clothes. When he found that there was indeed a hard object inside, he put his hand into it and took out the hard object.
He was worried that Yun Buliu and the others were bad people, and Yun Buliu was also worried that this guy had an evil background.
It was a piece of plant stem wrapped with soft leaves. It looked a bit like Polygonatum, but it probably wasn't Polygonatum. After all, I heard from the young man that this thing could be used to save lives.
Putting the piece of plant stem into his mouth, the young man chewed it.
It didn't take long for him to chew up a whole piece of plant stem.
Yun Buliu then said: "Now can you tell us who you are? Why do you appear in this wilderness? Why do you look like this ghost now?"
The young man took a breath, smiled bitterly, and said: "My name is Yanjiao, the son of the leader of the Tianyan tribe. I am completing the tribe's heir qualification test, but unfortunately, the test failed."
Tianyan Tribe!?
Yun Buliu and Shemu both couldn't help but stare, this was such a coincidence!
Is this guy really not that evil spirit?
Yanjiao obviously didn't notice the strange look on the two people's faces. He seemed a little disappointed. Finally he raised his head and asked, "Which tribe are you from?"
Yun Buliu glanced at Snake Mu blankly and said: "We are from the Big Snake Tribe. They are Snake Mu and Shegu. My name is Yun Buliu. These are my two little friends, Xiao Maoqiu and Xiao Jinzi...
…”
"Orochi tribe!?" Young Yanjiao was stunned, and nodded: "I have some impressions, but there are too many small tribes, so I can't remember them clearly."
Hearing this, the corners of Shemu's lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to hit someone, but he didn't dare to take action.
After all, the other party is the son of the leader of the Tianyan tribe, and his status is extraordinary. They went to the Tianyan tribe this time to practice, and they could not offend the landlord.
However, Yun Buliu felt that this guy's status in the Tianyan tribe was probably average. Otherwise, as the young leader of the tribe, how could he not follow several masters secretly when he came out for a trial?
"I wonder what happened? How could the young patriarch be so embarrassed?" Yun Buliu asked.
Faced with Yun Buliu who refused to open and lift which pot, Yanjiao felt a little resentful, but after seeing Yun Buliu's persistence, he still sighed softly and started talking.
"The inheritance of the tribal leader. As the son of the leader, each of our brothers must experience it personally when he turns eighteen years old, unless we give up the inheritance..."
Yun Buliu heard this and said, "Excuse me, how many brothers are there in your family?"
Yanjiao said: "Above me, there are seventeen brothers and twelve sisters. The elders in the clan call me Xiao Sanshi. Below me, there are four sisters and three brothers..."
Hearing this, Yun Buliu gave a thumbs up to Yanjiao, "Your father is really awesome!"
Yanjiao was confused by this, but Snakemu also gave a thumbs up, "Really awesome!"
Yun Buliu looked at Shemu and said with a smile: "Are you ashamed? The number of his family is almost equal to the entire population of your Orochi Village."
Snakewood: "..."
Yanjiao said in astonishment: "Is the population of the Orochi tribe so small?"
Shemu quickly said: "Sir, you are joking! Our Big Snake tribe has more than fifty households and a population of more than three hundred people. It is a little small, but..."
"It's really small!" Yanjiao shook his head and sighed.
Snakewood: "..."
Yun Buliu coughed lightly and asked: "Well, since you have so many brothers, then the position of tribal leader is not your turn! Why do you still need to conduct this trial?"
Yanjiao shook his head and said: "This is a sign of adulthood for all the men in the tribe. If I refuse this trial, then what qualifications do I have to be the son of the leader? What qualifications do I have to continue to stay in the Tianyan tribe? What's more, I, Yan
Jiao is known as the Tianyan Tribe’s strongest talent, if he doesn’t even dare to participate in this small trial, won’t he be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of his life and be laughed at by others?”
"Okay! What you said makes sense!" Yun Buliu was helpless, and finally asked: "So, what is your trial? Why are you so seriously injured? And you still came here. You know, I just said
I almost killed you as an evil spirit, if you had responded a little later."
Yanjiao frowned, looked at Yun Buliu, and asked in a low voice: "Have you encountered evil spirits before? Well, it should be... I don't know how many days ago, it feels like I slept a lot
Same for a long time..."
Yun Buliu, Shemu: "..."
Both of them suddenly felt a little cold on their backs.