Although Chen Fan once regarded himself as "predicting the future", he was not a real prophet after all, and could only rely on the memory of the previous life to judge the future of this life.
However, Chen Fan has a very limited future. If there are people living in this world who can predict the future, it will undoubtedly provide great help to the future direction.
The girl nodded and said, "Okay, please come with me."
After saying that, the girl turned around and led the way. Chen Fan said to Guo standing there, "Don't you go with me?"
Guo Guo shook his head and said, "I won't go. The prophet is a very introverted person. He never meets most people in the village. Caiyun is her favorite girl. Only she can convince the prophet to agree to see you.
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"Okay." Chen Fan didn't force himself, nodded and smiled lightly, and immediately caught up with the girl's footsteps.
Along the way, Chen Fan found some details of the mysterious prophet, and the girl Caiyun patiently explained, "According to the tradition of our tribe, every larger group of ethnic groups will select a 'priest' to be responsible for the sacrifice and
In communication with the gods, the Prophet is such a clergy. She is introverted and rarely comes into contact with people. She has lived alone in the back mountain for several years."
Chen Fan listened silently and suddenly asked again, "Where is the Shenmiao Cave?"
Caiyun explained, "That is the forbidden area of our Iwam Village. Except for the prophets and those who have been recognized by the prophets, even the patriarchs cannot enter easily."
Chen Fan was stunned and said, "Why can you go in?" Caiyun smiled generously and pointed at himself and said, "Because I am the candidate for the next prophet. The prophet lived alone in the back mountain for many years, and it was very difficult for me.
I would go there every few days and bring her some necessary daily necessities."
Chen Fan nodded to express his understanding and couldn't help but take a look at Caiyun. The mountains and rivers of Yunnan and Guizhou support people, especially the Miao girls, are almost all beautiful and dignified, very sweet and charming. If such a little girl stays in the cave all year round, she will live.
A life isolated from the world is indeed a bit uncomfortable for her.
However, in the doomsday environment, it is already very good to have a relatively safe place to live, and entering the Shenmiao Cave may not be a bad choice.
As the two of them spoke, they walked towards the plain valley of the back mountain, passing through a deserted forest. Within half an hour of walking, a dark seedling cave hidden in the mountains and valleys appeared before them.
Chen Fan stopped and looked around, his brows gradually frowned, feeling that the nearby woods were arranged a little mysteriously, as if they were very similar to some ancient magic arrays he had seen in the ruins of Buzhou Mountain. And there was a scattered in the sky.
The stocks are very strange energy fluctuations, which seem to be able to block the inner breath. Since entering here, Chen Fan's perception has been somewhat restricted.
"Strange, is there anyone among the humans in the 21st century who understand the magic circles of ancient times? It seems that this prophet is indeed different." Chen Fa pondered silently, and then Caiyun suddenly said, "Please wait first."
After waiting, I go to the cave to inform the prophet.”
"I'm working hard!" Chen Fan nodded lightly, looked for a stone to sit down, and leaned against the big tree and silently rested his mind.
I don't know if it was because of the magic circle that the Yuanli near the Shenmiao Cave was very strong, almost four or five times stronger than outside. Chen Fan was in it and actually felt that his injury had accelerated his recovery speed.
The energy that was consumed very far in the body was gradually compensated, and there were signs of returning to level 2 combat power.
"After just staying for a few minutes, my injury recovery has accelerated a lot. It seems that I have found the right place." Chen Fan looked around, his eyes becoming more and more excited. Before he could get up again, he suddenly found his hole.
A girl's scream came, which made Chen Fan instantly alert.
What happened?
Chen Fan exclaimed in his heart, immediately mobilized his body skills and rushed into the dark hole like lightning. As soon as he entered the hole, the light suddenly became extremely dark. Chen Fan, whose perception was limited, felt very surprised and cautious.
The earth stopped and swept in the direction where the cry came.
The cave was dark, but Chen Fan's senses after three evolutions were beyond the reach of human beings, and his vision was not affected much. Soon he saw a figure squatting on the ground crying, which was exactly what he had before, running into the gods excitedly.
The colorful clouds of Miaodong’s news.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Fan frowned secretly, and did not notice any dangerous aura in the hole, so he had to slowly walk towards the other party and ask.
Caiyun looked sad, stretched out his hand with difficulty and pointed to the depths of the cave, "Prophet...she is dead!"
Um?
Chen Fan quickly turned his gaze to where her fingers pointed. Sure enough, on a large bare stone, Chen Fan found an old man with a broken body and was about to lie. The old man was wrapped in a layer of broken cotton wool, and he was like a cat.
Curled up, without any life-changing fluctuations on his body.
"What a coincidence!" Chen Fan had to pull up the girl beside him and pointed his hand at the curled figure, "Is this the prophet you mentioned? Why was she dead?"
"I don't know, maybe I'm too old." Caiyun shook her head blankly, her eyes filled with tears. She obviously had a deep relationship with the old man and seemed very sad.
Chen Fan had no choice but to sigh, "Since she is dead, let's not disturb a body, let's go."
Chen Fan had a deep doubt in his heart. He never expected that the person who could explain his doubts to him would die. He had no choice but to turn around and leave.
However, just as the two of them turned around and were about to walk out of the cave, a low cough came from the depths of the dim space.
Who is coughing?
Chen Fan was horrified, his eyes slashed in vain, and he turned his gaze instinctively, and at the same time he had already held the killing sword tightly in his hand.
Caiyun was also excited, and suddenly pointed at the curled figure, shouting with great joy, "It's the prophet, it turns out she is not dead!"
Not dead?
Now it was Chen Fan's turn to be stunned. He had clearly tested this figure without breathing. Why was a lifeless person fluctuating all over? Even Chen Fan could not even notice her breath. This was so strange
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Before Chen Fan could understand the whole story, Caiyun had already rushed towards the figure and quickly sat up with the figure. The prophet was indeed not dead. She silently opened her eyes, slowly raised her head, revealing a full picture.
The brown old man's wrinkled skin is as old as a piece of dead tree bark, which looks both weird and mysterious.
"you……"
Chen Fan looked at each other from a distance and immediately rushed to the depths of his subconscious mind. It seemed that something was suddenly awakened. The Spirit-Shending Tower "buzzed" in his mind, and a mysterious aura filled his mind.
The prophet who was helped by Caiyun trembled all over, as if he had suddenly noticed something, showing an extremely horrified expression, and tremblingly stretched out his fingers like bamboo joints, his voice hoarse as the madam's scream, "It's God's
Aura, how can there be a breath of a god on you?" (To be continued)