Going through ancient farming to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 142 Chapter 142
The lion led the men in pursuit, and a group of people waved their weapons and shouted loudly, "Kill them, kill them and sacrifice to the gods."

This forest is the place where they have been crawling in since they were young. They can know where each tree grows even with their eyes closed. They don't need to identify the road at all. They will catch up with the group of people and attack them soon.

Listening to the shouts behind him, Yao Xiaoqing suddenly thought of a plan, took out the flashlight and turned around sharply, aiming at the chasing crowd of the Shenmu tribe.

The irradiated place is like daylight.In the dark woods, a bright light like the sun suddenly came out, scaring the lion and all the followers into a daze on the spot.

The beam of light shone on the faces of the lions, and the strong light made them unable to open their eyes. Someone fell to their knees with a "plop" and shouted, "Forgive the gods! Forgive the gods!"

The lion muttered, "The mountain monster is here, the mountain monster is here..."

With a few "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", the stone in Yao Xiaoqing's hand flew out with a few "bang, bang, bang", and hit the people running in front, she turned around and came back to pick her up. Mu Feng and Da Shi shouted, "Let's go!"

Only then did the people of the Shenmu tribe wake up, and when they looked up, the people in front of them had disappeared.

After the "go", the dazzling light disappeared, and the voice was clear and loud, obviously it was a woman's voice.

The lion suddenly opened his eyes wide, glaring angrily at the direction Yao Xiaoqing and the others fled, "Yaoshanbu..." Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground clutching his chest.

The man who woke up grabbed a tree, climbed up, and directed at the direction Yao Xiaoqing and the others fled, hissing and angrily shouting: "Yaoshan tribe's jackals, we will not let you go." The sound that comes out is like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

He looked down at the fallen lion and asked, "What's wrong with you, chief?"

Niu lay on the ground and said weakly: "Shanshu, the leader is injured, my leg was hit by something."

Shanshu stabilized his mind, helped him up and sat on the ground, "Let's carry the leader back first, let the witch heal his wounds, and you guys will take your time later."

"Okay." Niu responded.

A few uninjured people from the back stepped forward and carried the lion back to the tribe together with him.

Shanshu yelled at the fire: "Wu, the leader is injured, show the leader quickly."

Huo followed the two into the cave, and saw the lion lying on the animal skin with swollen knees, he touched it, and said slowly to Shanshu: "Turn him over, he, his wound On, on the back."

The two hurriedly turned him over and pulled off the animal skin, only to see two blood holes the size of thumbs on his back, which were still bleeding.

Shanshu anxiously looked at Huo and shouted: "Wu, quickly apply the medicine to the leader!" He looked at the lion's blood-stained back in horror, bleeding so much, would he die?

Huo glanced at him, got up and walked out without saying a word.

Shanshu and the people in the tribe looked at the unconscious lion with a big stone in their hearts.Many warriors were killed or injured in the tribe, and the witch eye is almost gone. If the leader is gone, what should the Shenmu tribe do?
After a while, he came in with a ball of crushed herbs, and applied it to the lion's wound.

Shan Shu worriedly looked at the pale lion, "Witch, the leader will wake up soon!"

After a while of the fire, he said: "No, I don't know, I must, it depends on the will of the gods."

Shanshu looked at him and begged, "Wu, go and see those wounded warriors!"

Huo stood up, and said coldly: "You don't need to talk too much, I, I have already seen it." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Another warrior asked, "Shanshu, why is Wu's tone so aggressive?"

Shanshu frowned and said: "The great witch is dying, he is very sad."

Huo went to the cave next to him, looked at Wu lying on the animal skin, and leaned over to his side, reached out and touched his hand, only to see that it was cold yam.

"Father, Father..." Huo wept silently, tears continuously falling down.His father left, and the first sacrificial ceremony became like that again, and he would not let him go.

Big Ah Mu went into the cave and squatted beside Huo, and patted his vest, "Huo! Your father is gone, and you had an accident on the first sacrifice. He hates your father so much, he won't let us go." .”

Huo wiped away his tears and looked up at her, "Ah, Mom, I won't give him a chance to attack us."

He looked at the clay pots in the corner, stood up and walked to the pots, and looked at them for a while.

After a while, he took out a dark brown thing from a clay pot and held it tightly in his hand.Glancing at the weeping mother, I went to the cave where the herbal medicine was stored, cut a small piece with a stone knife and put it on the leather, crushed it with a stone pestle, and poured it into a wooden bowl.

Going back, he picked up the earthen pot and poured some water into it, stirred it, took it to the lion's cave, and fed the yams to the lion.

Huo came out of the lion's cave and returned to his father's cave. After changing the black witch robe for him, he asked Big Ah Mu to call two warriors in and carry the witch to the open space outside.

He surrounded the corpse of the witch with a wooden stick, chanted prayers, and begged the gods to take his messenger back to the sky and serve the gods.

After the sacrifice, he went to pray for the dead warriors, and asked people to lift up the witch and the dead warriors, and walked towards the tomb of the Shenmu tribe.

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Yao Xiaoqing and Dashi ran to the half-mountain on the opposite side, but no one was chasing after them.

Everyone just stopped, Mu Feng stepped forward and patted Yao Xiaoqing, "You girl, you stopped suddenly, you scared me to death."

Dashi blamed: "Yes! Xiaoqing, you should tell us."

Yao Xiaoqing smiled and said, "I want to tell you, it won't have that effect."

He patted his chest, "Fortunately, Xiaoqing brought a divine light to scare off the people of the Shenmu tribe."

"Shenguang," Leopard looked curiously at the silver thing in Yao Xiaoqing's hand, "Xiaoqing, is this the thing that emits the divine light?"

"Yes, it was given to Xiaoqing by the gods." Mu Feng looked at him proudly and said.

Yao Xiaoqing glanced at him, then handed him the flashlight, "Leopard, do you want to see it?"

"No," Leopard waved his hands, "the gods will punish them."

Yao Xiaoqing turned on the weak light of the flashlight, and the forest lit up instantly, "Uncle Dashi, let's go first, the Shenmu tribe will catch up after they understand, and seek revenge on us."

Dashi waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

Several people chased for two or three hours, but seeing no one was chasing them, they climbed up the tree respectively, leaned against the trunk and fell asleep.It was just dawn, and several people continued on their way back to the Yaoshan tribe.

Ah Chunbo, who was on guard, saw a few people, and shouted happily down the mountain: "Come back! Xiaoqing and the others are back!"

The man fertilizing the pumpkins down the hill heard the shout and rushed to the gate.

Yaohu looked at the exhausted people and said with a smile, "It's good to be back, are you hungry?"

Yao Xiaoqing nodded with a smile, "Hungry! Hungry and sleepy!"

Yaohu smiled and said, "There is food ready! We'll talk about it after we go back and eat."

Yao Xiaoqing nodded, and a group of people happily walked back.

(End of this chapter)