Star Railway: From being adopted by Kafka

It is this custom that creates a bunch of young widows whose husbands die of illness as soon as they are married.

The husband's family didn't think it was their own problem, but felt that it was the female Kefu who killed her husband.

If the husband is lucky enough not to die, but recovers instead, they will publicize the benefits of Chongxi everywhere.

This led to the widespread spread of the custom of Chongxi.

After all, for incurable diseases, people always turn to metaphysics.

Anyway, it’s okay to try it, what if it works?

Therefore, the Chongxi mentioned by Sangbo was really recommended by the tribal shaman.

The innocent Tingyun was stunned for a moment.

After Sambo finished speaking, he kept emphasizing:

"Just listen to it, don't try it! If you try it, don't go to the warehouse to get that wedding dress! If the elder brother knows, he will kill me!"

Ting Yun nodded dully and left here.

……

Another day of exhaustion, Chu Mu dragged his weary steps towards his residence.

Governing a tribe of 10 people is not enough to be a hands-off shopkeeper.

On many occasions, the chief must play.

Many decisions must also be governed by chiefs.

Chu Mu couldn't help thinking of Lu Wan.

That old man once managed a settlement of 10 people.

Chu Mu thought that the pressure he faced was much less than that of Lu Wan.

Luwan had to carefully count every drop of fresh water to ensure that the residents of the city would not die of thirst.

But Chu Mu is sitting in a very wealthy environment, and there is no shortage of fresh water and food in the large forest.

Even so, Chu Mu was still exhausted as a chief.

Perhaps, as long as he is a little stupid, he can live comfortably.

But the faint kings in history seldom have a good death.

Chu Mu worked hard to save his own life.

Power is a double-edged sword, the edge is facing the people below, and it is also facing yourself sitting above.

When he was the chief of the Chi tribe before, he never had such an idea.

Perhaps, with Kafka and Silver Wolf next to him at that time, it would be somewhat easier.

Where are they now?

Chu Mu thought in his heart, and his footsteps had already reached the door of the tree house.

He reached out and pushed the door open.

In this world, he cannot perceive the power of destiny.

However, the habit formed by being blind for a long time made him memorize every layout in the house.

Walk five steps into the door and you will find the edge of the bed.

In the third step, the span is smaller, and the floor has a warped edge, which is easy to hit.

Chu Mu walked towards the edge of the bed according to his memory.

This room is so small that there is a bed right after entering the door, which was specially requested by Chu Mu.

He doesn't like big houses.

Although the big room is spacious and bright, it is really not friendly to the blind.

On the contrary, a smaller room makes sleeping more secure.

When Chu Mu reached the third step, he stopped slowly.

He heard faint breathing.

There was some haste, which seemed to indicate the other party's nervousness at the moment.

Chu Mu turned his head and ran outside!

"There are assassins!" Chu Mu shouted.

Stop cloud: "???"

"Wait a minute!" Ting Yun said shyly and angrily.

"Stop the cloud?" Chu Mu froze for a moment.

At this time, the guards rushed over and asked:

"My lord, where is the assassin?"

"It's nothing, you guys retreat." Chu Mu said wearily.

The guards retreated one after another, and someone whispered:

"Keep an eye on everything, there is no room for accidents on the wedding day!"

Chu Mu keenly heard this sentence, frowned, and asked:

"Whose wedding day? Who in the tribe got married?"

The guard faltered immediately and dared not speak.

Chu Mu's tone became serious:

"Say!"

When the guard heard this, his legs became weak immediately, and he hurriedly said:

"Miss Tingyun wants to marry you, and she said it is to make you happy, so that you can drive away the evil that haunts you..."

"Chongxi?" Chu Mu directly interrupted the guard's words, his tone was very indifferent, "Who suggested the method?"

"This, this..." The guard stammered a bit.

"Chu Mu, I came up with the solution myself." Ting Yun walked out of the room and said in a low voice.

She stood behind Chu Mu, took Chu Mu's hand, and asked:

"Can you talk to me?"

"Yeah." Chu Mu nodded.

Seeing this, the group of guards knew that it was Tingyun who rescued them, so they hurriedly took their leave and left.

Chu and Mu returned to the house again.

Ting Yun was wearing a wedding dress, sitting on the edge of the bed.

Chu Mu leaned against the window, and said in a slightly annoyed tone:

"Did the shaman in the tribe say it? They did give me this suggestion. I didn't take it seriously at the time. Looking at it now, I should have exiled them in the first place, and they stayed here to deceive the public."

After speaking, Chu Mu shook his head again, frowned and said:

"No, those few old shamans alone can't do anything. Did that guy Sangbo get involved behind this? Hehe, you really can bluff people. You are so naive and reckless. I have to Think about it, how should I punish..."

"Chu Mu." Ting Yun said suddenly, interrupting Chu Mu's words.

She lowered her head and said softly:

"It's been a long time since we sat down and had a good chat."

"I have too many things to do recently." Chu Mu subconsciously said, then shook his head, "I may be too tired."

"Can you sit next to me?" Ting Yun whispered, "Don't stay so far away from me."

"Okay." Chu Mu sat on the edge of the bed.

He didn't have too many emotions. The so-called happy day was just a farce made by others.

In his opinion, Tingyun was still very naive and didn't understand anything, so he was fooled into pretending to be such a house party.

Chu Mu just regards Ting Yun as a friend, so naturally he won't have any restrained emotions.

He sat next to Tingyun generously and asked:

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Hmm." Tingyun shook his head, "It seems that I don't know what to talk about."

"Then I'll take you back?" Chu Mu said softly, "Don't worry, tomorrow I will punish those who fooled you, and I won't let bad messages spread in the tribe, and your reputation will not be affected."

"Can I stay here for a while longer?" Ting Yun asked, "Don't go, and don't drive me away."

"I'm not driving you away." Chu Mu sighed, "Okay, sit here for a while, I might be going to sleep."

With that said, Chu Mu fell on his back on the bed.

The moonlight shone on him along the pane, and his eyes were slightly closed.

He couldn't see the watery moonlight, nor could he see the girl's beautiful wedding dress.

Ting Yun stared at the boy's face, speechless for a long time.

Chu Mu was too tired, he fell into a deep sleep, breathing evenly.

Until he heard a loud noise, someone shook his shoulder vigorously.

"We're back, brother! We're back!" Sangbo's voice was extremely excited.

A great voice came from the ancestral tree:

"Representatives, the selection has ended. Thanks to all of you for your efforts, we were able to elect a new lady during this critical time."

"She will become, our world, a gift to Chi Sun."

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