The discussion gradually stopped.
I saw a wrinkled old tribesman, holding a crutch made of thick bones in one hand, and on the other side was supported by an old tribal man with long blue hair and walked onto the wooden platform.
It can be clearly seen that the condition of the old tribesmen is not optimistic.
Even though his face is dark, it can still be seen that his face is very pale, without any blood.
He was also shaky when he walked, and the hand holding the bone crutch was shaking. He almost relied on one breath to hold on, as if he would fall down in the next second.
Just walking up the two or three steps of the wooden platform, a distance of five or six meters, the old tribesman walked for three or four minutes.
During these three or four minutes, the crowd below was extremely quiet, staring closely at the figure of the old tribesman.
It seemed as if every step he took was stepping into everyone's hearts.
Seeing this, Yang Cheng, who originally planned to remind Yan Lin to put him down, opened his mouth without making a sound, then closed his mouth again.
I saw Wu staggering to the wooden platform, stopped, took two big breaths, and then waved to everyone.
"witch!"
"witch!"
"witch!"
The crowd burst into noise. Someone shouted, and others followed suit and started shouting wildly.
The sound was so loud it was like a wave erupting.
Yan Lin shouted after everyone, and she didn't know how her body, which didn't look very tall, could erupt into a roaring sound.
Yang Cheng was shocked and felt as if his ears were going deaf.
Wu made a gesture towards the crowd below.
Seeing this, everyone shouted a few times and then gradually stopped.
"Ahem."
Waiting for the crowd to stop talking, Wu coughed twice and weakly asked the tribesman who was supporting him:
"Is everyone here?"
"We're all here." Mu Qing nodded.
"Then let's start." Wu said.
"But your body..." Mu Qing's face showed concern.
Wu waved his hand and said: "I can still persist, let everyone prepare."
"Yes." Mu Qing responded, turned around and waved to the people below.
Everyone seemed to know what they were going to do next, their faces became solemn and they stood motionless.
The same was true for Yan Lin, which made Yang Cheng, who wanted to remind her to put herself down, shut his mouth again.
Then his eyes widened suddenly.
I saw the shaman on the wooden platform, watching everyone getting ready, and nodded.
Then he pushed the crutch made of his thick bones onto the ground.
A faint blue light lit up from the bottom of the thick bone crutch, spiraling up along the veins of the bones.
In the process, Wu's originally bloodless face became even paler, and his whole person became weaker!
"What is this? Magic? Magic?"
Seeing this strange scene, Yang Cheng became even more confused.
Originally he thought he had traveled to a primitive society, but later he discovered that something was not right about the humans here, including the existence of the beast-eared girl.
But now, Yang Cheng discovered that there are actually elements of fantasy here? !
When Yang Cheng was in a daze.
The whole body of the bone crutch has been shrouded in blue light, making it appear extremely mysterious.
Wu's face was extremely pale, his whole body was trembling, and a gust of wind could blow him down.
But he didn't know where the strength came from. Wu raised the bone crutch that glowed with blue light, shook it in the air, and finally waved it forward with all his strength and shouted:
"go!"
As his words fell.
Something strange happened.
Under Wu's vigorous swing, the blue color on the bone crutch turned into a ball of light that shot out from the top and floated towards the people below.
This blue ball of light seems to have magic power.
Once it was ejaculated, it attracted everyone's attention.
Every time the light ball floats towards a person, hope appears in everyone's eyes, hoping that the light ball can be absorbed.
But the light ball showed no intention of stopping and being sucked in.
Which led to sighs one after another.
As the light ball arrived, it gradually floated to the outside, where there were only a few scattered people.
Finally someone couldn't help but said in despair:
"It's over, it's still the same as before, none of us have the talent to become a witch!"
"What should I do? Without witches, our tribe will be doomed. I don't want to become an exile!"
"Damn Black Monkey Tribe, if he hadn't attacked us and seriously injured the witch, we might have given birth to children who would inherit the talent of witches if we had another generation!"
…
A feeling of despair spread under the wooden platform.
On the wooden platform, Wu and Mu Qing's faces turned extremely gray.
Although they had tested it before, the two of them vaguely knew that no one might be able to inherit the witchcraft legacy.
However, even if their hopes were shattered, they still couldn't face it.
Watching the ball of light float across the entire crowd, it has not yet been absorbed by anyone.
Wu closed his eyes with pain on his face and murmured to himself: "Is it really Grandmother Earth who wants our Qingque tribe to perish?"
After muttering something, Wu opened his eyes again and said to Mu Qing, who was still staring at the blue ball of light with an unwilling face:
"Mu Qing, listen to me. When Yanhu and the others come back, tell him to take his people to the north.
In the north is the Vine Tribe. Unlike the Black Monkey Tribe, they are a kind tribe, and we also have more than ten totem warriors. They should take in our Qingque Tribe. "
Mu Qing knew that Wu was explaining the funeral arrangements.
But he shook his head and said sadly: "But Wu, if we join the Vine Tribe, our Qingque Tribe will really disappear completely."
"I know." Wu's voice became weaker and weaker, "But it's better than all the tribesmen going into exile to starve to death and be killed by ferocious beasts. At least joining them can preserve a trace of the blood of the Qingque tribe...
By the way, Mu Qing, remember to keep an eye on Yan Hu and don’t let him cause trouble after joining the Teng Tribe...
Also... try your best to protect the clan members, even if there is still a bite to eat, don't give up on any clan member...
I...I feel a little tired, I...I want to sleep, I feel Grandma Earth calling me..."
Wu's eyelids were heavy and he thought, just close them.
at this time.
Mu Qing suddenly shouted in his ear: "Witch! Wake up, look! The light ball has changed!"
Hearing this, Wu tried his best to open his heavy eyelids, grabbed Mu Qing's arm with his hands, and used all his strength to look in the direction of Mu Qing's finger.
I saw that blue light ball, as if it had found some prey, its originally slowly floating speed suddenly accelerated!
Flying to the edge of the crowd!
And the person standing in that position was none other than Yan Lin, who looked confused!
