The Path of the Peasant Girl

Chapter 236 Fanwai: The Fifth Story (1)

The fifth story written by Zuo Hua is called "The Survival of Primitive Tribes".

It is a relatively new and special story, at least for the ancients:
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"Please, the great totem god, grant us a powerful leader."

Wu knelt on the ground and shouted.

There were nearly a thousand people kneeling behind him, and all of them followed Wu and bowed down, praying loudly:

"Please, the great totem god, grant us a powerful leader."

After several times in a row, Yao Hua heard a voice that seemed to be far away, high and low. The voice was full of piety, trembling and hoarse.

Yao Hua didn't know where she was or why she heard these voices, something seemed wrong to her.

At the same time, in the crowd of the Chu tribe, a little girl's eyelids were trembling, as if she couldn't stand the atmosphere of the ceremony in front of her, she swayed and knelt unsteadily.

Suddenly, a majestic five-clawed golden dragon flew out from the totem of the Chu tribe.

The golden dragon is full of spirituality, with a pair of multicolored wings growing behind the dragon scales.

It spewed out a burst of fire, went straight to the crowd, and went towards the little girl in the crowd.

The flame was as hot as the sun, and it sank into the little girl's body. The little girl was sweating profusely, as if she was suffering great pain.

Strangely, not a drop of blood fell on the ground, and all flew into the jade talisman that suddenly flashed from his waist.

The little girl twitched, blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her body thumped down.

The flame of the golden dragon was withdrawn immediately, and as the flame disappeared, the golden dragon seemed to be even more sluggish, and disappeared into the jade talisman in a blink of an eye.

Looking at Yao Hua on the ground, Wu quickly stepped forward, probed Yao Hua's breath, and then his face changed dramatically——

Out of breath?
Wu's despair closed his eyes and trembled:
"no, do not want!"

Tears flowed from Wu's eyes, and the fear in his heart increased instead of falling.

Returning to the ancestral land to escape, he tried countless times, trying to establish a connection with the totem god and stimulate the vitality of the totem god.

However, the totem god is sluggish every day. In the past month, he has not responded to his call and prayer at all. This time, the sincere prayers of nearly a thousand people gathered the last luck of the whole family.

If it doesn't work, he doesn't know what to do.

Now they have successfully awakened the totem god, but there is no one who can bear the power of the totem god. Wu's eyes are dead and desperate, and he can't wait to follow the majesty.

"Well……"

The people on the ground suddenly opened their eyes, and looked at Wu with a pair of big eyes in confusion.

Wu noticed her abnormality immediately, widened his eyes in disbelief, his qi and blood surged, and his blood pressure soared—if he knew it was a spike in blood pressure.

Wu Kuaibu ran to her and helped her up, hoping to ask: "Great, Yao Hua, you are still alive, have you received the oracle of the totem god?"

Yao Hua: "..."

What is the totem god?
[Hi, it hurts. 】

There was a buzzing sound in her brain, as if a tsunami was set off inside, the nerve endings were straightened, and a steel knife slashed fiercely along the brain circuit. The taste of ecstasy made her tremble from body to heart.

It felt like someone was beating her, non-stop, non-stop - the kind of beating all night long.

Yao Hua opened his scarlet eyes, his eyes were blurry, and he whispered to several people: "Did you hit me?"

unacceptable.

It's not just because she has just handled a case, drinks with friends at a street stall, and celebrates the arrival of a small amount of money, she no longer has to worry about the quality inspection department finding faults, and no longer has to go to the construction site every day to play overtime and work overtime. From then on, she will fly freely. , wander freely.

Just be happy, be crazy, as for hitting her?
Wu's face suddenly became ugly, he grabbed her and asked, "Didn't the Totem God give you a revelation? It shouldn't be."

Wu looked at the jade talisman on her waist, the totem god Yinglong's figure was lifelike, it should have been successful, but Yao Hua's appearance did not look like a fake.

"Could it be that the Totem God fell into a deep sleep?" Wu murmured.

Yao Hua was startled, and then he noticed the environment he was in. There was an altar in front of him, and everyone around was kneeling on the ground, looking at her worriedly.

Did she cross?

Yao Hua tried his best to raise his eyes, and saw the four totem pillars on the altar, each of which was carved with a mighty and domineering dragon, with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, and a neck like a snake , with a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and 81 scales on its back.

At first glance, it is the same as the popular Chinese dragon image at the same time, but with an extra pair of wings.

- Is this Yinglong?
Wu pondered for a moment, then said loudly: "In the future, Yao Hua will be the leader of our Chu tribe. Let's meet the leader together!"

The crowd under the altar was startled, and then looked at each other in dismay.

I don't know who took the lead, but one person knelt down and shouted, "Meet the leader!"

Everyone knelt down and shouted, "Meet the leader!"

Yao Hua's face was dull: "..."

What's the matter, she's the leader?

No—she hasn't figured out the situation yet, how did she become the leader?

It doesn't matter what the totem god is confused, are these people crazy?
Yao Hua lowered his head, caught a glimpse of his slender fingers, and trembled again.

With the size of this hand, she looks only in her teens. Out of more than 1000 people, choose her as the leader, and choose a girl in her teens as the leader. I am not afraid that she will lead them on evil paths and let these people go to Hades together. Household account?

Yao Hua: "I..." Objection.

"I object!"

A strong man with long hair tied with straw looked at Yao Hua with a face full of unwillingness.

Yao Hua: "..."

The man stepped forward and said loudly, "Wu, Yao Hua is still a child, she can't do it!"

The man next to him was silent for a while, and then echoed: "Yeah, Wu, our Chu country has fallen to where it is today, and there is only such a small tribe left. If we can't make a comeback, we can only destroy the country and wipe out the species. I agree with Jing Han. If so, Yao Hua can't do it, I hope Wu thinks twice."

Jing Han nodded again and again: "Zhong Chu is right, we don't agree, Yao Hua has not awakened at the age of ten, and his talent must be average, how can a person with mediocre aptitude be our leader?"

"Wu, we are against it—if Germany is not worthy, there will be disasters!" The two said in unison.

With a cold face, Wu looked at the dazed Yao Hua on the ground, with deep wrinkles protruding from his forehead.

In all fairness he wasn't satisfied with the result either—

Yao Huahua was small, a girl, and without strength, he could not change the current situation of the Chu tribe at all.

The Chu State was destroyed, and the ancestral land was located in a remote place, far away from the central feudal dynasties.

Their Chu clan is the last one left. If they can't gain a firm foothold and develop vigorously, it will be a problem for them to continue the country, let alone restore the country.

"However, the Totem God chose her."

Wu pondered for a moment, made up his mind, and said, "No one can go against the will of the Totem God. Whether Yao Hua can be a good leader or not, we have no choice. If you can get the Totem God's approval, I can also support you as leaders. how?"

Wu's words left the two speechless, and they turned their faces away.

When the state of Chu fell, the luck of the national seal in His Majesty's hand dissipated between heaven and earth. Inside the national seal, the totem god Yinglong lost his support, and was surrounded and suppressed by the national seals of several countries, and almost died.

Finally, relying on the vassals desperately resisted to break out of the siege, and kept the breath of Yinglongshen.

After arriving at the ancestral land, after countless prayers, a trace of activity was stimulated in the sacrifices of the whole clan, and Yao Hua was selected as the new leader.

Jing Han said: "But she is still a child, an ordinary, ordinary girl. How can she have the ability to make the tribe develop and restore the state of Chu?"

"Jing Han, shut up!" Jing Yu snapped.

"Father." Jing Han was unconvinced and wanted to say something, but when facing Shang Jingyu's gloomy face, he silently swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Seeing this, Zhong Chu retracted his outstretched foot.

The old man standing beside him was Zhong Chu's grandfather, Zhong Huaishan.

(End of this chapter)