"Are you really going there?" Chieftain Paigang was sitting on the ground, looking very small and pitiful. He used to be a smart, capable, cold and vicious leader, but in just a few days, everything he experienced was... You cannot rely on his sword skills, nor can you rely on his wealth and eloquence to compete. He had heard of several crazy priests who escaped from the big house that was well protected by their magic weapons and spells, and died alone in the wilderness where ordinary people would not go. When they died, they all had terrible symptoms on their bodies. These signs were originally made up to him by the slaves who took care of him. At least, he thought they were made up for him. The slaves were not qualified to participate in most of the Guru's rituals. Only they were promoted. Only when you hold positions such as warriors, overseers or housekeepers, you are allowed to kowtow in front of the god and recite the name of the guru. How do they know about the practices of the priests? Perhaps out of jealousy of the priest's status, they fabricated the tragic end of their acquisition of the Guru's power.
However, now he knows that those words were not made up. The crazy priests must have seen the same thing as he saw. They may have struggled as hard as he did, but they did not have his luck! At this moment, he could still feel the voices of the priests chanting the Guru Guru revolving around him, that long tune without any ups and downs, obscure and without mercy, they came from every cave nearby, Whistling through the holes of every leaf and the cracks of every branch, those eyes, the eyes of the Guru, were still observing him.
His body still had not returned to normal temperature.
Hualin nodded to indicate that he had to go, and made a gesture to express that he should temporarily manage Gala Cave before he returned. After all, no one knew how to obtain and use nearby Gala Cave better than the original owner of Gala Cave. resources.
Pai Gang was keenly aware that Hua Lin was deliberately silent. It was indeed not a good idea to speak when the wind of the Guru was surrounding them, but how much better could it be to gesture? He thought desperately that the eyes of the Guru were watching them from heaven, earth and every crack nearby.
He didn't speak.
Hualin took out a piece of thick black paper and blew on it. A black donkey with a complete saddle and cage appeared in front of Chief Pai Gang. Pai Gang rode on it and was not surprised to find that the donkey was leading He followed him back to Gala Cave - the nearby vegetation, mountains and rivers were all familiar to him. Alas, he originally thought that he understood Yishan well enough. He knew which beasts could be hunted and which plants could be used, but now even if He wouldn't be surprised if a little bird started talking to him with the voices of a crowd!
The transformed black donkey was far more stable and swift than the real horse. The exhausted Chieftain Paigang soon fell asleep on the donkey's back. Then, the shouts of a group of barbarians woke him up, and he found that he had returned to Gala. Hole, next to it is a black donkey cut out of thick paper.
He coughed twice and told them that Hualin would be away for a few days temporarily and that he would be responsible for managing Gala Cave during this period. This announcement did not cause a big stir. After all, Hualin had already been in the hearts of this ragtag group of people before this. It cast enough shadows, and he still had enough cronies in Gala Cave, and coming on a paper donkey provided credibility for his words. But before arranging everything, Pai Gang used the power given to him by Hualin to open the warehouse, took out a jar of wine stored there, warmed it with hot water for boiling salt, and then drank three or four bowls in one go.
In his current state, it was actually not suitable to drink alcohol, but without the heat brought by the strong drink, he almost felt like he would freeze to death in the Gala Cave.
He knew that the priest who had spoken to him was dead, but he was not surprised by this. The other Yi people, hmm, what did they know! They are so lucky. Their eyes have never seen terror, their ears have never heard terror, and their hearts have never been in contact with existence that transcends everything. But Pai Gang has experienced all these, so he knows that all people are foreigners, I'm afraid it also includes people outside the mountains. Their lives are more fragile than the morning dew. The irresistible sun has already risen above the horizon. Pai Gang's eyes have been scarred by the sun. Everything he looks at now will appear. A phantom that does not exist.
"The Kingdom of God!" he thought: "I wish they could all see where the Guru is as the priests said!"
He knew that it would be worse than being torn into pieces by the claws of a wild beast. It was terrible.
At this time, two barbarians walked up to him. Chief Paigang never interfered with his work because of wine. He sat up and wanted to find out why they came.
These two people were old men from Galadong and his cronies. They brought him "good" news. Ujida, the daughter of Chieftain Paigang and the most powerful priest under him, was back.
