The shaman of the Tong Hong family almost broke the slip, and was so angry that he was so angry that he was actually asked to compensate the Tong Hong family for food and a thousand dan of grain! He also wanted to give livestock, that is, calves!
Well, the tide has turned and it’s coming to my house this year!
I have never been the only one to rob people, and I have never heard of anyone robbing me. tnnd, I am not bragging. When the messenger from Gao Shishi came to our tribe, he left hungry. I didn’t even give anything to Gao Shishi, but I can still give it to him.
you!
Give you a big mouth!
"Don't even think about it. One thousand stones of grain means that our Tonghong clan has five thousand people! Do you know what this means?"
Ruanzai dug his ears: "It's just thirty days of food. What else? Isn't that what you asked us for back then?"
The Tonghong clan's shamanic hands trembled: "You are such a god-killing brat, don't the people of our tribe stop eating? The shaman of the Akafang clan! You don't even want to have a good conversation!"
Ruanzai suddenly straightened up, and the brass ax behind him was thrown to the ground with a clang!
The ax blade cut a hole in the ground and made a sharp buzzing sound. Yu Zai said with a sullen face, "Have a good conversation?"
"I heard that during the Xunshan sacrifice, if Mr. Guo Shi had not enforced the law impartially (accepting bribes) and stepped in to stop us, would you have taken all our clan members back and cut three pieces of flesh off each of them?"
Ruanzai pointed to the axe: "Last time I went to your place, the house I burned and the people I beat were all because of the curse you gave us. Let me tell you, if you want to have a good discussion, you should pay for this.
You’re already married, and you still have the nerve to ask me?”
"You want to fight? Yes! I've said it from the beginning. If you want to fight, we will fight with our lives. If we can't fight, we will drag your tribe to death together. It's just that our tribe will be destroyed first, and your tribe will fight with you."
They are just slowly being killed by the environment of the mountains and seas. When the time comes, I will kill all the wizard candidates in your tribe. I will see how long your tribe can survive without the witches and young warriors!"
"Don't play this trick with me. You said you want to take our tribe back to cut meat. If you dare to do it, the last time I went to your tribe, it would not be as simple as burning down some houses. I will definitely chop off your head!"
The shaman of the Tong Hong family grabbed his big ax and said, "Baby!"
Yuzai held the brass axe, and the two wizards were at war with each other.
"Witch, forget it, the clan leader will return it"
The shaman of the Tonghong clan stared at the passerby in his clan with red eyes like a demon.
His hands were covered with veins, and he was in a state of madness and bloodthirsty, but he still suppressed it forcefully. However, the amplitude of his arm shaking was extremely large, and it could be seen how much he wanted to tear her apart alive at this time.
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This is completely different from the first time I met the Akagata clan.
At that time, the shamans of the Tonghong family were so calm and confident that they couldn't reach even a cloud with a wave of their sleeves. But now, they are so angry that they can't eat or sleep for several days in a row, because
The Akafang clan got better and better, and the conflict between Tonghong and Akafang became more and more intense.
I originally thought that the Akakata clan would soon be able to fend for itself, but now they are in their sixties, and now they are in their seventies, and they are almost eighty years old. When did the Akakata clan come?
As a result, not only did there not appear any major problems, but I felt more alive and nourished!
However, Yu Zai rarely had the teasing smile on his face, and his expression was serious and heavy enough to make him shed water.
But he didn't say a word.
This kind of atmosphere is rare, and the tribesmen rarely see the witch show this kind of expression.
There are no difficult times.
"If you can't, we can talk again!"
The shaman of the Tonghong family suppressed his anger and thrust his ax into the ground with a trembling voice.
He scratched his head hard, trying to get himself back to his original mood, to be able to analyze and think calmly, but that decision now seemed a bit stupid!
But what Yu Zai said at the beginning was indeed true. In the final analysis, he was still worried about the Xunshan family, and if they really fought hard, the Tonghong family would also suffer heavy losses.
The dilemma is like a stuck in one's throat! Don't think about anything else except that taking a step back is the best way.
"Talk again?"
Yu Zai said gravely: "Can't we get a thousand stones of grain and four calves? It won't happen."
Tong Hong's shamanic aura was heavy. He held it in for a long time and said: "Then, there is still Hu Hu, and there is one more condition!"
"Heal the injury of our clan leader. He was hit by your flames and there is no way to save him now! He cut off his arm and covered half of his face with animal skin. What is the difference between this and the desert man!"
The barren people refer to those savages who wander in the mountains and rivers. Their hair is disheveled like evil spirits. They drink blood like hair and do not know the fire. They cannot speak language or write. Many of these people are the descendants left after the demise of their tribes and survive by chance.
, return to the state of primitive beasts, some have the blood of alien beasts in their bodies, which makes their souls so chaotic that they no longer look like humans, and some are primitive tribes that have not yet been civilized.
Ghosts also have this concept in the world of mountains and seas, but they have nothing to do with the souls of ancestors. They are considered to be a special "abnormal existence". No one would think that ghosts are their fathers.
Generally speaking, there are very few such things in the mountains and seas, but in the East China Sea, there is a mountain called Dusuo Mountain, which is also called Dushuo Mountain in an accent. There are big peach trees on it, and it stretches for three thousand miles. There is a ghost gate in the northeast.
All ghosts come and go from it, and since the time of Fu Xi, two gods have been ordered by the emperor to live in it and look after all ghosts. One is called Shen Tu, and the other is Yu Lei.
It is unknown who this emperor is.
There are many emperors in the mountains and seas, not one emperor. But generally speaking, when talking about "emperor" in chat, it refers to the contemporary emperor of the Central Plains, and only the contemporary emperor can be called the emperor of heaven, because in every era, there are
The contemporary rumors that "the emperor is not dead" are flying all over the sky, and then the next generation can't keep up with the pace of refuting the rumors, so they just ignore it.
Yes, yes, you are all right. The emperor of the previous generation is not dead, nor are the emperors in the west, nor the emperors in the east, and the ones overseas are still alive and kicking. The only one who is waiting for death is the Emperor of the Central Plains.
For example, if it is Yao today, of course he is called Emperor Taotang or Emperor Fangxun.
Yu Zai said solemnly: "Treat the injury? Yes, but let's see what's going on first. You get the food and the calves first, and I will give you some face, otherwise don't even think about it!"
Tong Hong's witchcraft: "You can hurt but can't you heal?"
Yu Zai Daqi: "You are so interesting. Now that I have chopped you to death, can I revive you from the dead? Do you regard my home as your resurrection point?"
Although the shaman of the Tonghong family did not understand this sentence, he still knew the general meaning. His face turned red and there was a feeling of anger in his chest.
"Two! Calves, two! Four is too many! Three hundred shi of grain!"
The shaman of the Tonghong clan raised his finger: "Lower it!"
Yu Zai: "Three hundred stones? Where are you going to send the deserted people? One thousand! Not a bit less!"
"you"
"Two calves? What if you give me two plague cows?"
Yuzai's abacus is crackling, haggling? What a joke!
"Don't forget, your god is still in our hands!"
Yu Zai said: "These thousand stones of grain and four calves are equivalent to your redeeming gods! You don't have to give them to me, this god will be mine from now on!"
The shaman of the Tonghong clan pointed at Yuzai and said, "How dare you treat our gods like this? Aren't you afraid that your gods will also be treated like this?"
Yu Zai confidently said: "Are you stupid? You also know that our totem is broken, so our tribe now has no god."
"and"
Yu Zai paused and finally laughed.
"Your god is actually doing very well in our tribe recently. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself. If you still don't want it, then I think I can really accept this god."