The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 13 Witch Selection
After the Triangular Green Goat was captured, Chen Bei took people to hunt several times. Two wild boars weighing four to five hundred catties and one bison weighing more than 1000 catties were also captured alive.

The three animals used for the sacrifice were all in order. After seeing it, the elder was very satisfied. He thought that the totem god would definitely like these three kinds of prey.

Wild boars and bison are too destructive, so Chenbei can only build a rough and strong shed to temporarily house them.

And the triangle green sheep are intended to be raised for a long time, so the sheep pen can't be perfunctory.

According to Chen Bei's request, the sheepfold was built into a stone house.

The roof is made of beams covered with thick bark, the walls are also made of stone, and the gaps are filled with a mixture of loess and hay. Except for a small window, it is almost airtight.

Fishing captain Lie, after visiting the sheep pen, said sourly: "Why do I feel that the place where the Triangular Green Goat lives is better than where I live?"

After Chen Bei heard it, he smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will definitely build better houses in the future. Stone houses are prone to humidity in spring and summer, so there is nothing to envy."

"Is there really a better house?" Lie looked at Chen Bei expectantly.

"Of course, I am the leader. If I say yes, then there must be."

Chen Bei's face was full of confidence, and Lie was also infected. He was looking forward to the days of living in a good house.

After the stone house was built, the triangular green sheep were driven in. From today onwards, this is their home.

"Leader, leader, elder please go over to the altar."

Ya hurried over, as long as it was about Chenbei, he was always very active, maybe this is the power of worship.

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

When Chen Bei came to the altar, many people gathered here, and everyone wanted to contribute to the altar.

The altar is a circular stone platform made of stones, with a diameter of seven or eight meters and a height of more than three meters. There are steps to go up.

The whole altar looks rough, and I don't have too many complicated patterns, let alone fine specifications.

But it is simple and grand, just like the character of the tribal people, there are not so many bells and whistles, and it is mainly practical.

"Elder, are you looking for me?"

Chen Bei walked up to the elder.

"Boss, you're here. That's great. Come on, show the totem pattern on your body and let the stone tooler engrave it according to the pattern. Otherwise, I will always worry about engraving it wrong."

It turned out that this was the case, and it was not difficult.

Chen Bei then took off his animal skin coat and activated the power of the totem, and the dark red totem pattern clearly appeared on his body.

The stone tool master approached Chenbei, observed these totem patterns carefully, and even took a stone slab to start copying. He really didn't dare to make mistakes in any detail.

"Leader, raise your arm, there is a piece here that I didn't see clearly."

"Okay." Chen Bei raised his arms helplessly.

"Leader, raise your head too, you can't see below the neck."

"Okay." Chen Bei raised his head again.

At this moment, Chen Bei felt that he had become a mannequin, but the people around him still looked holy, that feeling was very weird.

After finally waiting for the stone tool master to copy the totem god, Chen Bei hurriedly put on the animal skin coat.

Although he has the power of a totem and is not afraid of the cold, it always feels strange to be watched by so many people, especially the eyes of those women in the crowd made him feel uncomfortable.

The stone tool maker started to carve the totem pattern on the altar, and Chen Bei had nothing else to do, so he was going to go back.

"Boss, wait."

The elder stopped Chen Bei and walked towards him leaning on a cane.

"Elder, is there anything else?"

The elder said with a troubled face: "The altar is built and the sacrifices are ready, but our tribe has no witches yet!"

"In the past, sacrificial ceremonies were performed by witches. Without witches, this sacrificial ceremony would not have been possible."

You're only talking about such an important thing now?Chen Bei was a little powerless to complain.

Everything is ready, now you tell me that the sacrificial ceremony needs a witch, where can I find it for you?

Chen Bei asked tentatively: "How about we choose someone from the tribe to be a witch?"

The elder shook his head and said: "No, no, Wu is appointed by the totem god, and the totem god will bestow Wu Feifan's power. The people we choose by ourselves do not have that kind of power and cannot communicate with the totem god."

"Then according to the opinion of the elders, what should we do?"

Chen Bei felt that this old guy must have thought of a solution long ago, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to talk about this extremely important matter.

The elder looked at Chen Bei with a smile all over his face, which made his whole body tremble.

"Elder, you might as well speak up if you have something to say."

The elder said: "Boss, can't you communicate with the totem god? Now, the selection of witches requires the instructions of the totem god..."

The elder rubbed his hands together and looked at Chen Bei with a smile on his face.

It turned out that was the idea.

Chen Bei finally understood what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

In the past, he always used the instructions of the totem god as a shield, but now he is fine. When he really needs the instructions of the totem god, can Chen Bei tell the elder that I was talking nonsense before?

"Okay, I... I'll go back and have a good communication with the Totem God."

After Chen Bei finished speaking, he ran away in embarrassment. He thought to himself, it's impossible. If he really can't wake up the totem god, he can only find someone in the tribe to be a witch. Anyway, everyone thinks that he can communicate with the totem god.

After returning to the residence, Chen Bei sat on the bed with a sad face, and reached out to touch the one horn on his forehead. At the beginning, after the totem god helped him awaken the power of the totem, he fell into a deep sleep, and there was no movement for so long.

Now, can I wake up?
Chen Bei had no choice but to bite the bullet and try.

"Master Rhinoceros, Lord Rhinoceros, wake up..."

Chen Bei knocked on the horn, screaming softly as he knocked, probably only Chen Bei dared to summon the totem god so rudely.

However, Dujiao didn't respond, and Chen Bei seemed to be winking at a blind man.

"Could it be that it's not strong enough?"

Thinking of the hardness of the unicorn, Chen Bei felt that it must have been knocked lightly, and the sound could not be conveyed.

So, Chen Bei picked up a stone slab and slammed it on his forehead a few times.

"Dong dong..."

"Crack!"

The stone slab was smashed, nothing happened to the horn, not even a trace was left.

"What should I do, is it really necessary to lie again and choose a witch at random?"

Chen Bei had a bitter face, he could fool around with other things, but the matter of choosing a witch was too big, he didn't dare to fool around.

A shaman in a tribe not only masters sacrificial rituals, but also includes various precious knowledge such as inheritance, medical skills, divination, writing, etc. It can even be said that shamans in the tribe know almost everything.

Otherwise, the witch is unqualified.

It is difficult for a tribe led by an unqualified witch to become strong. This is a vicious circle.

"Boy, have you knocked enough?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Chen Bei's mind, like thunder, which made him tremble.

"Master Rhinoceros God, you finally woke up!"

Chen Bei was overjoyed and heaved a sigh of relief, finally the worst situation didn't happen.

"Nonsense, you hit your head with a stone, can I still sleep peacefully?"

Xishen was very dissatisfied, if other people dared to disrespect him like this, he would have been angry long ago, but who made Chen Bei the person he chose, no matter how dissatisfied, he could only bear with it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chen Bei hurriedly said: "I have established the Mang tribe according to the instructions of Lord Rhinoceros, and now there are more than 100 tribesmen."

"Well, you've done a good job." The god of rhinoceros' anger subsided a little, Chenbei's ability to do things is still good, and he established a tribe of more than 100 people so quickly.

"Now, the tribe will hold a sacrificial ceremony to thank the Lord for his kindness. The altar has been built and the sacrifices have been prepared. I will definitely not disappoint the Lord Rhinoceros."

When the rhinoceros god heard that there was going to be a sacrificial ceremony and there were sacrifices, his anger had almost disappeared. Speaking of which, he hadn't enjoyed sacrifices for a long time.

"You woke me up just for the sacrificial ceremony?"

"Of course, but now we have encountered a small problem, that is, there are no witches in the tribe."

Chen Bei looked distressed, and said: "Master Rhinoceros God, the ceremony cannot be held without a witch, so please choose a witch from the tribe."

Wu is indeed very important to a tribe, Rhino God knows this very well, so he directly agreed.

"Okay, let all the people in the tribe go to the altar, and I will personally choose a witch among them."

"I'll go right away."

Chen Bei immediately left his wooden house, went directly to the elder, and gave the instructions of the totem god.

"The totem god wants to choose a witch himself? Great, our tribe finally has a witch."

The elder cheered up and spoke a lot harder, and shouted directly in the tribe.

"Everyone, immediately put down what you are doing and go to the altar."

The prestige of the elder is still very high, and when he shouted out, those who heard him did not dare to delay, immediately put down what they were doing, and ran to the altar one after another.

Not long after, more than 100 people all arrived at the altar, and stood in a large area in a dark crowd. Everyone was chatting and guessing what was going on.

Chen Bei stood at the front and shouted loudly: "The Totem God just gave me instructions to choose one of you to be the witch of our Mang tribe!"

After saying this, everyone was excited. Will there finally be a witch in the tribe?This is so good that no tribe is complete without a witch.

"Shut up! Listen to the leader!"

Dissatisfied, the elder tapped the ground with his cane, and the crowd quickly fell silent, and no one dared to speak.

Chen Bei said: "Everyone stand still, the selection of witches will start soon."

Chen Bei said in his heart: Lord Rhinoceros, everyone is here, let's start choosing.

The next moment, the single horn on Chen Bei's forehead lit up, and a flame rose from the single horn, and then flew towards the crowd.

The flames passed over everyone's heads, and no one dared to look up. They felt that they were being watched by a god. The terrifying pressure and the excitement in their hearts made them short of breath.

In the end, the flame stayed on the head of a girl about twelve or thirteen years old in the tribe.

"What's your name?" Rhino God's voice came out from the fire, grand and majestic.

"My name is Qingzhu." The girl replied nervously.

"Okay, Qingzhu, I bestow upon you the inheritance of witchcraft. From today onwards, you will be the witch of the Mang tribe."

After the rhinoceros god finished speaking, the flame fell down and entered Qingzhu's body.

A totem power completely different from that of a warrior awakened in Qingzhu's body. At the same time, a huge amount of information flooded into her mind. Information about sacrifices, witchcraft, and medical skills were all imprinted in her mind.

After a long time, Qingzhu opened her eyes again, her eyes became calm and peaceful, her whole temperament changed drastically, completely different from before.

She knelt down on both knees and said respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Rhinoceros, for your gift."

Everyone knelt down and said in unison: "Thank you, Lord Rhinoceros, for your gift."

Afterwards, Qingzhu stood up, looked at the crowd and said, "Three days later, the first snow of this year will fall, and the sacrificial ceremony will begin after the snow falls."

Chen Bei was a little shocked, what happened three days later could be predicted, isn't this even more outrageous than the weather forecast?

Is this the ability of witches?It is indeed mysterious and powerful.

Others didn't have so many ideas, so they just did what Wu said.

In the tribe, the witch's words also represent the instructions of the totem god to a certain extent, and no one dares to question or refute them.

(End of this chapter)