Chapter 188 Rumors spread

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On New Year's Eve, Changbai Village was full of joy and laughter. In addition to buying food, the shaman also gave New Year gifts to every household.

Among the ten grain transport soldiers, in addition to six carts of rice and wheat, there were also two carts of fine white flour that was better than Fuqiang powder, a cart of melon seeds, peanuts, candies, big red apples, and a cart of cotton.

Compared with these things, the food and meat that the clan subsequently distributed to each household did not attract the attention of the clan members.

After all, since the death of Lord A Lin, the things the clan has been producing are not as good as each year. Everyone knows that the world is not as good as before, but no one is a fool.

There is no airtight wall. In the past, when Lord A-Lin was around, no matter how difficult the situation was in the village, they never had to tighten their belts.

Changbai Village's network of people is running smoothly, so exchanging some food is a trivial matter.

New Year gifts sent from various places during the Chinese New Year have always been distributed in the village according to the size of the contribution.

But what about now?

It is true that there are no tigers in the mountains and the monkey is the king.

Previously, some well-informed people knew that there were still people in the top eight departments who wanted to take advantage of Sayisa Gege, and thought they were really ridiculous. However, they had only been in charge for a few years, and they had forgotten their identity.

When the news that the Jin family's bloodline was almost destroyed at the hands of the clan was announced to the whole clan, everyone felt at first they couldn't believe it, and secondly they felt that these people were really crazy.

Even though Nichuhe was the "descendant goddess" personally declared by Lord Arin, she was not a shaman after all.

Moreover, since the death of Lord A Lin, Ni Chuhe has lived in seclusion and has not shown any outstanding abilities. Even his previous intelligence and wisdom seem to have disappeared. His contribution to Changbai Village is not even as high as that of Tong, who is the acting Lord. Rui.

Why do these people believe that Nichukhe can lead Changbai Village out of the siege and rejuvenate it with new vitality?

Do they know that without the shaman, Changbai Village would be just an ordinary village?

Do they really think that the mountain guards recognized by Changbai Mountain are from the Eight Tribes?

All kinds of questions are piling up in everyone's mind, and some of the older generation of tribesmen even think that Nichuhe, the "descendant goddess", may be the "old daughter of Yehe" in Changbai Village - Bushiya Mara.

When Bushiyamala was born, some tribal shamans also predicted that this girl would "make the world prosperous or destroy it."

But it was Houjin who prospered in the end, and his own tribe perished.

Although the nine tribes of Changbai all benefited from Nurhachi, and it was them who prospered Busiya Mara, but if they also have such a "descendant goddess" in their own family, they cannot afford not to think too much about it.

This kind of rumor was not spread alone. Except for the angry Fucha tribe, no one even came out to refute the rumor. This made the entire Changbai Village panicked. Everyone eagerly hoped that Sayisa Yierha Shaman could take over Changbai Mountain.

But obviously, this shaman, the future lord, is not close to Changbai Village for various reasons. In her opinion, they are just responsibilities, not clan members.

But what Yun Shu did now calmed the tension in the village. She let the tribesmen know that she had them in her heart.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Tong Rui's home.

Tong Rui's old wife and a group of daughters-in-law were busy in the kitchen.

Of course, since she was older, it was other people who mainly took action. She was just sitting on the horse and directing from the center.

There are three Tong Rui brothers. Today, only the old couple are still alive, but the other two brothers have many nephews, nieces, and granddaughters-in-law.

Because now he is the only direct elder, and the three families have always celebrated the New Year together.

And according to tradition, all the daughters-in-law in the family have to cook a big dish today. In addition to worshiping ancestors and gods, if which dish is rated as the best by the elders, they can also get good luck.

The women in the kitchen were chattering and talking about how the shaman was doing.

Changbai Village has been silent for too long. Although the village is not isolated from the world, due to special circumstances, ordinary people rarely go out, and entertainment is even scarce.

Now, finally, there is something new and fresh, which makes the whole village lively.

The women are discussing the new shaman here and thinking about the future. In Tong Rui's study, the men, including the five generations of male descendants of the direct descendants of the Tong family, are all present, and they are also talking about Yun Shu.

A fifty-year-old man with a mustache, this is the eldest grandson of brother Tong Rui and the oldest among the grandchildren, named Yin Dunbi.

"Third Grandpa, the village is now talking about those soldiers and guards last night. Everyone says that they were the back-ups left by Lord Alin to the current Master Shaman. Is this true?"

Tong Rui didn't even raise his eyebrows, "What's true or false? The Lord's affairs are not ours to discuss."

Although Yin Dunbi is the eldest grandson of the eldest family member, he is just like his father and grandfather. He has no talent in studying literature or martial arts. He does not work hard and is just an ordinary follower.

But after all, he is also the direct descendant of the eldest family member. In addition, his father died early and he was overspoiled by his grandfather. It can be said that he is like a second-generation ancestor.

In fact, there are many such people in Changbai Village. After all, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Changbai Village has a three-hundred-year heritage, and each tribe is considered a top-notch family. There are many outstanding children, but it is impossible to be without moths.

Of course, these days, there is no condition for him to bully men and dominate women. He does not even dare to harm his neighbors. At most, he is a bit lazy, and then he will brag, spank, eat and wait for death with a group of "second generation ancestors".

Tong Rui said what he said and beat him, but this grandson is like a copper pea. You can beat or scold him as you like. Anyway, I am determined not to do my job properly.

I have to say that if he had had this perseverance back then, he would have become a warrior now.

Yin Dunbi didn't care that there were brothers of the same generation and many juniors present. He smiled shyly at Tong Rui: "I'm not the grandson of Eruna. How come Lord Alin trusts Tong Jiabu so much, how can he even connect with such a big brother?" Don’t know anything?

Don't just put gold on your face, put a green onion in a pig's nose, and pretend to be good. It really pissed me off. If I couldn't beat him, I would have to fight him. "

Elu is the cousin of the leader of the Majia tribe, and he is also a second-generation ancestor. However, compared with Yin Dunbi, the true second-generation ancestor, Elu obviously has some brains, and is the lackluster of the leader of the Majia tribe.

Anyone who understands knows why Elu used these words to provoke Yin Dunbi, but looking at Yin Dunbi, everyone present looked constipated.

Although they all know that this grandson (nephew/brother/uncle) has no ability, it seems that every time, he can refresh his own lower limit.

Yin Dunbi's sons and grandsons looked at their father (grandfather) without changing their expressions or squinting their eyes. They were all members of their own family anyway. No matter how embarrassing they were, it was not the case before. There was nothing to be angry or ashamed about. Just get used to it. …

What a fart!

Unexpectedly, Batulu, who was sitting opposite Tong Rui, actually opened his mouth and smiled.

"Hahaha... With so many children, I like Yin Dunbi's honest temper.

Good boy, when you meet the grandson of Eruna tomorrow, just tell me, Grandpa Batulu said, the reason why our Tongjia tribe can be regarded as arms by shamans and lords of all generations is because we understand that we should not ask questions. Ask, don’t say what you shouldn’t say. "

Although Batulu and Tong Rui are both members of Tong Jia, their blood relationship is not close. Tong Rui and Batulu have been good friends since childhood. In addition, Batulu is a martial arts idiot. Although he is not very talented, he is very diligent and hardworking. In order to practice cultivation, he never married and had children. He was a pure loner.

So every Chinese New Year, Tong Rui would invite Batulu to his home to prevent him from being too deserted by himself.

Yin Dunbi actually knew that he would not get a response from Tong Rui. Of course, he didn't really want to know.

As a second-generation ancestor, he was able to live a peaceful, healthy and even carefree life to his current age. He didn't have any great wisdom, but he had a lot of small cleverness.

The most important thing is that his grandfather told him on his deathbed that the lower limit of his third grandfather is the limit of Tong Jiabu. If he wants to be his second ancestor comfortably, he hopes that Tong Jiabu will be well, he hopes that his third grandfather will be well, and he hopes that Bakshi will be well. Well, never touch something you shouldn't touch.

For so many years, Yin Dunbi has regarded his grandfather's words as good advice.

Sure enough, he wandered around the village and his family had no shortage of food and drink. He married a wife and had children. Now he has a family full of children and grandchildren, including Tong Jia's direct descendants, and he lives a happy life.

??That bitch of Erlu actually decided to target him. He was so tired of living.

He doesn't have the ability, but his grandfather has the ability, his uncle has the ability, his brother has the ability, his son has the ability, and his grandson still has the ability, that's enough.

But Yin Dunbi really didn't expect that Batulu, the clan leader who always had a vicious tongue, would actually say that he "liked him". He didn't feel glorious at all on the holy mountain, he only felt like Alexander.

I really want to be a second generation ancestor, really!

This kind of thing does not only happen to Yin Dunbi. After all, no one in the world has more than three or five relatives, friends and opponents.

Tong Jia's tribe was also married to the other eight tribes. Not to mention the men who were caught asking questions, even the women's family members secretly came over to inquire about information.

But fortunately, the reason why Tong Jia's direct branch has been able to stand still is because everyone knows one sentence, that is: don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say.

Besides, they really didn't know anything this time. Even if Batulu had a guess, he was no longer sure now.

On New Year's Eve, maybe the sky knows it, and the storm and snow finally stopped, but the water in Changbai Babu is getting more and more muddy.

After the juniors all went down, Batulu looked at Tong Rui, his expression not losing the previous relaxed look, "What exactly does Nichukhe want to do?"

Nowadays, the rumors about Ni Chuhe in the clan are getting more and more outrageous. It's not that they haven't taken action to stop it, but that they can't stop it at all.

They can understand that some people on the wall do this, probably because they want to "atone for their sins", but Ni Chuhe didn't say a word, which was a bit inexplicable.

Tong Rui lowered his head and read a letter that Umbrella handed him last night. It was about the two female corpses brought back by Shantu Ling'a a few days ago. The news that came back contained a lot more content.

There is actually a shadow of Japanese Shintoism?

Hearing Batulu's words, Tong Rui said in a deep voice: "She wants to force Saisa to come back. On the surface, she seems to be degrading herself. People who understand, like you and me, probably have to thank her. But I always feel that it's not that simple. Even now, I don’t understand why Brother Alin insists on letting Saisa grow up outside. My intuition tells me that there is a problem, Nichukhe, and it is still a big problem. But after so many years, we can’t find it. Not a shred of evidence.”

Batulu touched his chin, "Suler, actually I think we don't need to be so nervous. Our shaman is not a good person!"

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