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Chapter 271 Great Shaman

While feeling emotional, Ling Zikai said: "Old man, didn't you say that the Gus avatar swore an oath to all the Gus tribe before it blew itself up? Could it be that you, including those tribesmen, contracted this strange disease? Could it be that he was cursed by him!"

Speaking of this, Ling Zikai suddenly thought of a terrible question:

Didn't I also get the inheritance of the ancestor gods, became a shaman, and cured several people's strange diseases, could he also be cursed and contract this strange disease?
Thinking of the consequences of contracting a strange disease, Ling Zikai couldn't help but shudder, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Fortunately, at this time, the old man said: "We also suspected whether we were cursed, but after the split of the Gus tribe, dozens of tribes, large and small, were established, and shamans appeared in those tribes." Inheritors, why are they fine, but we Kamal people are cursed?"

"You mean, among all the descendants of the Gus, only the people of your Kamal tribe will be infected with this strange disease?"

Ling Zikai asked a question, and he was relieved when he saw the old man nodded his head.Then he asked: "Could it be that you haven't found a way to cure the strange disease in the past thousands of years?"

Mr. Chen shook his head and said: "In order to solve this disaster, almost every generation has made it the top priority of the clan, and spent a lot of energy and financial resources. , still unable to find a good solution.

It seems that the only way to solve it is not to treat the diseases of the clansmen for a lifetime.

However, since you have obtained the shaman's inheritance, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility entrusted to you by the whole clan. How can you abolish the public with your own selfishness. "

Mr. Chen picked up the jade bottle on the table and said: "The contents of this bottle were obtained from an aboriginal tribe who lived in seclusion in the deep mountains.

According to the last words left by the ancestors, it is speculated that this tribe should also be descended from the Gus.

At that time, a shaman in the tribe also thought that we Kamal people were cursed.Although he has no way to help us get rid of the bad luck, but because we are all descendants of the Gus, he brewed this bottle of liquid medicine, saying that it is in case the shaman in your clan encounters a life-threatening situation , can be used to renew life.

The ancestors understood what he meant, because they were afraid that a certain shaman in our clan would encounter unexpected accidents before they found a new shaman inheritor.After taking this medicine, you can live for a while, and you can use this time to find the inheritor, so as not to break the inheritance.

If there is no shaman in the clan, it will undoubtedly be the end of the day for those patients in the clan.

Therefore, the medicine in this bottle will never be taken out until a critical moment.

Therefore, since I got this bottle of medicine, I have never opened it. "

Hearing this, Ling Zikai interjected: "Old man, since you cherish the contents of the bottle so much, you took it out to entertain me today, what if there is any crisis in the future, what should you do?"

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "Mr. Ling, you don't have to worry about it. Didn't I say it before? If it was before, even if you begged me, I would not take it out. Because the contents of the bottle , not only the lives of Yi girl and I are related, but also the fate of the whole family.

However, after meeting you, Mr. Ling, the things inside are of little value. "

Ling Zikai said: "Although I said that I have cured your illnesses now, I can't guarantee that there will be no relapses in the future! Didn't it mean that your illnesses were all caused by the treatment of your clansmen? Could it be? Are you saying that you don’t want to treat them any more in the future?”

Mr. Chen didn't answer when he heard the words, but winked at Chen Yi.

After Chen Yi hesitated for a moment, she stood up, walked to Ling Zikai's side, bowed to him suddenly, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Mr. Ling, I have something to ask for your help!"

"Miss Chen, what do you mean?"

Ling Zikai was startled when he saw this, and quickly reached out his hands to help her up, but when his hands touched her creamy, bare skin, he retracted again, turned his head and said to Mr. Chen: "Mr. Chen, you What kind of play is this?"

Mr. Chen also stood up, bowed to Ling Zikai, and said: "Mr. Ling, this old man represents the descendants of the entire Kamol tribe, please agree to one of our requests! Please be our great shaman, I hope you can agree. Otherwise, the old man will kneel down for you here too."

Seeing that Mr. Chen also made a gesture to kneel down to him, Ling Zikai really wanted an old man in his 80s and [-]s to kneel at his feet, how could he afford it!He quickly grabbed him, and then said seriously: "Old man, you have confused me. Can't we talk properly if we have something to say? Miss Chen, get up quickly. If you are like this, I will gone!"

Seeing that Ling Zikai was really angry, Mr. Chen was really afraid that he would turn around and leave. If he persisted, he might be self-defeating, so he said to Chen Yi: "Girl Yi, get up first! Mr. Ling is a virtuous person. Will grant our request!"

When Chen Yi heard the old man's order, she kowtowed respectfully to Ling Zikai three times before standing up.

Ling Zikai shook his head helplessly, and asked, "Old man, what did you mean by the big shaman?"

Mr. Chen said: "Mr. Ling, in the past, each tribe had its own shaman, but each shaman only served the members of the tribe.

Sometimes, in order to fight against external enemies, alliances will be formed between tribes. In order to unify their actions, a shaman will be elected as the commander-in-chief. This person is called the great shaman.

In today's terms, it's like being the president of a shaman association! "

Ling Zikai said: "Now there are no tribes or alliances in this world. Many shamans have lost their inheritance. Besides, I am not even a shaman. What kind of great shaman do you want me to be? "

"Mr. Ling, let me tell you the truth. Our ancestors made an oath back then. If there is someone in the world who can help the descendants of the Kamol tribe to relieve the bad luck, the descendants of the entire tribe will be willing to serve him as their master for generations. As long as you agree, From now on, our Chen family will only respect you."

Ling Zikai retorted: "Old man, I just cured both of your illnesses, it's not like lifting your bad luck!"

Seeing Ling Zikai's repeated refusals, Chen Yi became a little anxious, and blurted out: "Mr. Ling, if you can cure us, you can relieve the bad luck of our Chen family! As long as you are here, even if our illness recurs in the future , we don’t have to worry about getting scared anymore!”

Hearing Chen Yi's words, Ling Zikai finally understood their intention to make him a great shaman. It turned out that they wanted to tie himself to their Chen family forever.

You must know that the reason why I am willing to help them cure this time is just a deal.If the disease relapses in the future, wouldn't it be that he will ask himself again, not to mention whether he will be willing to help them treat it or not is still unknown.

It is said that he wants to be a great shaman, but in fact, it is more expensive than hiring a private doctor.

(End of this chapter)