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After understanding the meaning of Chu Han, the white haired primitive people immediately knelt down in great excitement, and other primitive people knelt down as well, making a whine sound in their mouth.

Chu Han happily smile: "ha ha, you are welcome, just a little Yin force!" Say, stretch out hand, force a wound, Yin force begins to leak.

Seeing this, the white haired primitive man quickly waved his hand and drew in an extra cloth bag. After the cloth bag expanded to the size of a football, he sealed the opening decisively, looked at Chu Han with a smile and began to shake his head.

"So little?" Chu Han was very surprised that this Yin force was just drizzle for him, but since the white hair primitive people said so, he was not good at forced gifts, so he had to stop.

The pterosaur continued to fly forward, and all the primitive people looked at Chu Han with more respect, which made him feel warm in his heart. It was good to be a hero!

After flying for half an hour, an island appeared in front of him. In fact, Chu Han would have thought that he had come to the land if he had not gone through the ditch with the white haired primitive people before. The area of the island was too large to see the edge. That is to say, in the underworld, it would have been reduced to an island.

The island is very desolate, without any vegetation, except that stone is sand, and then there are all kinds of buildings and totems made of bones and animal skins. Pterosaurs fly to the most central mountain, and hundreds of primitive people rush out, all of them looking forward to it.

The pterosaur landed slowly and was soon led away. The white haired primitive man took Chu han to the high platform and raised the cloth bag in his hand. After a passionate and generous speech, there were excited cheers.

Next, the white haired primitive people opened the cloth bag. They didn't know what kind of technique they used. The Yin force was evenly divided into hundreds of parts and automatically flew into each primitive person's mouth. It was just a drop in the ocean, but their expression was quite satisfied.

Chu Han unexpectedly also received a, feel very strange, these Yin force is clearly provided by himself, why should the other party return to himself, although very few appearance.

Chuhan understood that this was their tradition. No matter who brought the food, it should be distributed fairly.

Carnival lasted for a short time, willing to make people quiet down, three or five groups of drilling into a cave inside, staring at each other, there is no communication.

Chu Han felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed. He could not help asking the white haired primitive people whether their life had always been so monotonous? It's a pity that the word monotony is hard to express in sign language, and the other side didn't understand it even after a long time.

But Chu Han had no choice but to turn his left hand into an ax, intending to draw some complicated lines on the ground. Who knows, before he started drawing, the white haired primitive man exclaimed, stepped back and sat on the ground.

Chu Han quickly went up to help each other, but the white haired primitive man did a stop action, and did not dare to look up at him. He knelt down very devoutly, and cried out all the time!

Goo Goo! Chu Han is surprised, those who had been hiding in the cave of primitive people are crazy also ran out, and Baimai primitive people kneel on the ground, devoutly to him to shout these two words.

Chu Han was even more surprised. Even if they were grateful to themselves, they didn't have to exaggerate like this: "cough, everyone, get up, it's very polite!"

Hearing Chu Han's words, people became more excited. They began to shout and kowtow in a crazy chorus. Chu Han was a little surprised and stepped forward to help an old man.

The other party struggled, but stood up trembling, curious to see Chu Han's left hand, unexpectedly so faint in the past, Chu Han at a loss: "come on, what's the matter with him!"

The primitive man was quiet. The white haired primitive man came forward and stood beside Chu Han with a dignified face. He explained a few words to everyone. The crowd was shocked again and continued to kowtow and kneel down.

"Ha ha!" The white haired primitive man slightly lowered his head and pointed to Chu Han's left hand. Chu Han understood and quickly changed the axe back. At this time, the other side was relieved and pulled him out again.

Chu Han followed curiously and came to a place he had passed before. There were some totems made up of bones, but he couldn't see what they were.

The white haired primitive man knelt down devoutly in front of the totem. After a few bows, he looked back at Chu Han and motioned him to get closer.

Chu Han nodded and approached the totem. When the distance was less than half a meter, his left hand trembled. At the same time, some bones on the totem also vibrated.

Chu Han narrowed his eyes, combined the vibrating bones, and soon realized what they were. The pattern they formed was like an abbreviated version of Daoism.

Isn't it? Aware of this, Chu Han moved in his heart and looked blankly at the white haired primitive man. He had the obvious characteristics of Chinese people, and since he lived in the inner world for generations, his ancestors should also be Chinese.

There were countless questions in Chu Han's heart, but the two sides didn't know each other's language, and there was no way to ask them in detail. There was only a faint feeling that the ancestors of these primitive people might have something to do with the ancestors of daomen who understood Daowen from the local books.Thinking that these totems might have been passed down by the ghost of Taoist ancestors, Chu Han left his heart and knelt down sincerely.

The expression of the white haired primitive man also became extremely sacred. After saying something to the totem, he handed over the bone stick in his hand.

Chu Han looked at each other puzzled, but the white haired primitive man nodded and made a gesture. It seemed that this bone stick was left by his ancestors, so that he could hand it in when he saw someone.

Chu Han still didn't understand, but since it had something to do with daomen's arrangement, he accepted it gladly. The moment he held the bone stick, he felt a warm palm and a strange breath flowing into his body.

"Goo Goo!" The white haired primitive man knelt down again, his eyes were red, and his expression was also very emotional. It seemed that he had finally completed a certain mission. At this moment, he seemed to be ten years old again.

Chu Han was also touched. He clenched the bone stick and said to the totem, "I don't know why you want the descendants to give me the bone stick, but as long as I am in one day, I will protect your descendants!"

After worshiping for a while, Chu Han and the white haired primitive people went back together. The primitive people were still kneeling on the ground. When they saw that Chu Han was holding a bone stick, they cheered excitedly. Some older people were as red as the white haired primitive people.