Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

Shu He said that the cave was not very far away, but Yun Sheng also followed Shu He for a whole noon but never arrived.

The two stopped aside for a while to rest, and Sun Meng and others who had been following secretly were also waiting in the dark.

Yun Sheng and others didn't know what would happen in that hole.

Will they see more than ten thousand barbarian soldiers, or maybe those soldiers have already gone deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains according to their plan.

No matter what kind of result, Yun Sheng didn't want to see it.

Shu He has been bare upper body, lower body is only wearing a pair of shorts.

According to the etiquette system of the Central Plains, if he appeared in front of people with such an attire, he would definitely be regarded as a disciple.

Because the skin is exposed, Shu He's body is more likely to attract mosquitoes.

From time to time, I saw Shu He slap the mosquito with his hand.

Or reach out to grab the bitten bag on your body.

Yun Sheng didn't bother to pay attention, after all, if these Manchus hadn't invaded the Central Plains, she would have already returned to Chang'an City, lying comfortably on the soft couch, drinking chilled wine.

How could he run around in this dense forest all day long, making his whole body sweaty.

But at the same time, Yun Sheng was also curious.

The barbarian soldiers who fought against them before, although their clothes were quite simple, at least they had two pieces of cloth on their bodies for clothes.

It's not like Shu He, who is so miserable, only such a big shorts barely cover his body.

Could it be that he was sick and easy to bully, so his clothes were taken away?

Yun Sheng asked the doubt in his heart: "Where did your clothes go?"

Shu He looked down at the only pair of shorts on his body, then smiled and said: "Accept the will of the gods, in order to show piety, you are not allowed to wear clothes."

Shu He stuttered, and Yun Sheng listened in confusion.

She knew that no matter in ancient times or in modern times, many ethnic minorities would have their own gods.

And these gods and religions they believe in are different, so naturally they pay attention to different things.

Although it was not surprising that Shu He believed in gods, Yun Sheng caught the point of what he said.

"Accept the will of God"

In many religious beliefs, most of the people who can accept the will of the gods are called high priests, or witch doctors.

Although these people are not the leaders of a tribe, their status is often higher than that of the king of the tribe.

Because they can convey the will of the gods, they are the messengers of the gods.

Of course, the person who accepts the will of the gods may also be the sacrificial object to be sacrificed.

Yun Sheng looked Shu He up and down, and thought that the last option was more likely.

But out of other considerations, Yun Sheng still asked Shu He: "Are you a person who can accept the will of the gods?"

Speaking of this matter, Shu He seemed extremely proud, and nodded with a smile: "So the king sent me to follow the tribe to the Central Plains, but I was possessed by the devil and couldn't accept the will of the gods. It was Bai Xin who saved me."

Yun Sheng deeply felt that it was difficult for her to communicate with this Shu He.

But he still suppressed his temper and asked, "Are you the high priest of your tribe?"

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, Shu He waved his hands again and again: "I dare not say that."

His voice was light and his eyebrows were slightly raised, slightly puzzled.

Nashukh continued: "I am only a saint, but the king said that I will become a high priest one day."

Shu He said, hehe smiled, a little complacent but also a little embarrassed.