Chapter 403: The Abyss Tribe

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Hassan sent Zheng Fang to Zhilare, which is a place name, but Zheng Fang felt that there was really no difference whether this place had a name or not, because it was a wilderness.

Unlike the previous wilderness, the wilderness here has a large swamp, and the pickup can no longer find a way to move forward.

"We'll wait here for a while, where there's no road is the territory of the Abyssal Division, and we'll need to wait for their receptionists to come. Hassan said to Zheng Fang. The land in front of the two of them was vast, and the ground was green with patches of water the size of a small pond, and the water reflected the sunlight like a huge piece of gold leaf covering the earth.

"Do the people of the Abyss know that we are coming?" Looking at this silent and uninhabited wilderness, Zheng Fang suddenly worried that he would be left here for a long time, and this kind of place seemed to have no change in the past hundred years.

"We have informed the Abyss Ministry, and the Abyss Ministry also has a garrison in Manna, don't worry, they will come, the people of the tribe, the sense of time is not too strong......" Hassan was saying when suddenly there was a bright rhythm of drums and bursts of singing in the distance.

"They're coming!" Hassan exclaimed in surprise.

I saw a team of small black dots appear on the horizon in the distance, Zheng Fang looked at it, and saw that standing at the front of the team was a man in a dark red robe, the man had a shaved head, a thin body, and a dark complexion. Beside the man was a woman in very little dress, a little bit of fabric that only covered key parts of her body, and behind them were several drummers side by side.

The drummers are all men, and they are bare-chested, hanging the drums between their chests and abdomen, and they are constantly beating with their hands, and the whole queue moves in unison, and the beating is extremely neat. The drummers sang in a rough tone while beating the drums.

The drummers are followed by a number of women who cover their bodies with bark and blades of grass, dancing and singing in a gentle voice that complements the drummers' singing, and the rhythm of the drums makes people can't help but dance.

Zheng Fang noticed that both the leading men and women, as well as the drummers and dancing women, were all on a huge bamboo raft, and at the end of the raft, several naked men were holding a long penny.

The song and dance continued, the bamboo raft passed between the pieces of gold leaf, bypassing the clumps of green grass, and when they were still nearly a hundred meters away from Zheng Fang, the drumming, dancing, and singing on the bamboo raft suddenly stopped, and the leading man opened his mouth and shouted.

"The magician from Xiniu Hezhou, you better go back. The Great Rift Valley has been cursed by demons!"

Listening to the man's indistinct shouting, Zheng Fang's figure moved, and he had already risen in the air, and appeared in front of the man in an instant.

"What happened to the Great Rift Valley?" asked Zheng Fang, standing in front of the man.

"The Great Rift Valley has been cursed by demons, and everyone who goes there has died of the plague, so I advise you to go back as soon as possible. The man looked at Zheng Fang's hand as if he hadn't seen it, and continued to speak to him.

"I am not afraid of any plague, and it is because of this plague that I have come. Zheng Fang listened to the man's words, and his heart chuckled, it seemed that the moth had already made arrangements in the Great Rift Valley, and he said to the man without moving.

"Will you cure the plague?" the man heard Zheng Fang's words, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

Zheng Fang nodded, although he didn't know medical skills, but there were still some healing pills in the Qiankun bag, the healing pills produced by the Star Picking Sect had a certain detoxification effect, and there should be no problem in treating some ordinary people.

"Great, I'll take you back to the tribe. The man raised his hands and slapped him heavily, and on the bamboo raft, the sound of drums, dances, and songs sounded again, and Zheng Fang slowly stepped on the bamboo raft.

"Hassan, go back. Zheng Fang turned and waved goodbye to Hassan.

"Lord Zheng Fang, I wish you a safe journey!" Hassan bowed deeply to Zheng Fang, got back on the pickup, lit the fire, turned around and drove back, and the people in the abyss didn't even say a word to Hassan.

The back of the bamboo raft turned the bamboo raft around and drove towards the road with the sound of drums, singing and dancing.

As the bamboo raft drifted into the distance together, Zheng Fang was full of curiosity about the pair of men and women around him, and he had already guessed that the drum corps and dance team on the bamboo raft should be the honor guards of the pair of men and women, not to meet the posture they put on for themselves, because although they said that they could cure the plague, the men and women did not show much respect for themselves.

Since they are indifferent to themselves, then this drum team and dance team cannot be specially arranged to welcome them, according to this view, it is very likely that this man and woman are the chiefs and priests of the Abyss Division, but the realm of this chief and priest is not too high.

"May I ask you are the chief of the Abyss?" Zheng Fang glanced at the woman who was staring ahead, without any expression on her face, and still turned her head to ask the dark red-robed man who had communicated with him.

"Don't dare, I'm Seth, the son of Chief Saidi, and this is Lingling, the priest of our Abyssal Division. The man bowed slightly to Zheng Fang, and after introducing himself, he introduced the priest Lingling to Zheng Fang, and Zheng Fang found that the priest was looking ahead, and when Seth introduced her, it was like a wood carving, and he didn't even shake his eyes, let alone blink, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

After listening to Seth's introduction, Zheng Fang understood that this man was not the chief of the Abyss, but a second ancestor, and this priest seemed to be immature and tight, and he was puzzled in his heart, but he listened to Seth continue.

"Lingling's master, High Priest Tutu, went to the Great Rift Valley and contracted the plague and just died. Seth spoke, but his eyes were looking at Lingling, and the priest Lingling suddenly glanced at Seth, and the wood carving moved, and it was so charming.

The drums, dances, and singing on the boat are still beautiful, but Zheng Fang has lost interest in inquiring further, look at this appearance, I am afraid that this Seth II Ancestor has a leg with this Lingling priest, he doesn't know that the Diyuan Ministry allows the chief's son to have emotional entanglements with the priest, but in Zheng Fang's experience, the regime and the divine right will always maintain a certain distance.

Especially for theocracy, in order to maintain its mystery and authority, there are always many restrictions, and it seems that the prospects for the love of this young man are not promising. Since Zheng Fang and Tong Jie opened their hearts, he always hoped that all lovers would become dependents, and when he saw the pair in front of him, he felt a little concerned in his heart, but his task was the Great Rift Valley, and he didn't have the leisure to take care of the housework in this abyss.

The bamboo raft traveled for more than an hour, and gradually seemed to sail out of the swamp area, into a big river, far away, only to see the west bank of the big river, standing one by one dried thatched conical thatched huts, rough look, there were hundreds of them, the bamboo raft slowly along the river towards the west bank, Seth high-fived again, the song and dance on the bamboo raft stopped.

The bamboo raft landed, and Seth whispered a few words to the priest Lingling, and then walked up to Zheng Fang and made a gesture to him to go ashore.

"Mr. Zheng Fang, I will take you to my father. Seth said. Zheng Fang nodded and followed him forward.

When he got ashore, Zheng Fang found that this was indeed a huge tribe, not only with a large population, but also with jeeps with machine guns and several off-road vehicles, and some tribal warriors patrolling along the riverbank, carrying the same Ak47 as the presidential guard on their shoulders. There were children frolicking not far away, but they obviously knew where the forbidden area was, so they didn't come.

The cone-shaped huts seem to be built in a haphazard manner on the banks of the river, but in fact they are mysterious, they are clearly divided into five areas, one on the left and one on the right along the riverbank, then one in the center of the tribe, and finally two on the other side of the center of the tribe, the four areas protect the center of the tribe closely, but there is a road to the center of the tribe from either side.

The primitive and the modern in the tribe are strangely blended, in general, in defense, the mark of modernization is very obvious, obviously the limited income of the tribe is used in this aspect, and the people's production and life are still in a primitive state, Zheng Fang traveled all the way, from time to time to see the women of the tribe weaving utensils with straw ropes, and the men polishing stone farm tools.

Priestess Lingling did not go with Seth to see his father, but went to another part of the tribe, she walked all the way, and the people who saw it bent down and saluted, but for Seth, the people of the tribe did not have so much respect, but there was no intimate gesture, they nodded at him, and watched him lead Zheng Fang towards his father's hut.

The chief's cone-shaped thatched hut is the largest one in the entire abyss tribe, and it can be recognized from a distance, and when he entered the thatched hut, Zheng Fang found that this thatched hut was divided into three layers, but the chief Saidi still met Zheng Fang on the ground floor, Zheng Fang's spiritual power sensed up, and found that there were four or five women living on the second floor.

"Welcome to the Abyssal Division, I have sent Seth to ask you to turn back, but I didn't expect you to persist in coming over, please believe me, you are not the right choice to come to the Abyss Department now. "Sadie and Seth look very similar, but Saisi is a little less childish, more accident and sleek, and that kind of lean atmosphere is the same.

Zheng Fang sensed that Saidi's cultivation should be up and down in the Three Realms, and this discovery surprised Zheng Fang, the strength of the cultivators in this abyss is not necessarily weak when it is placed in the entire human realm.

"Seth did explain your meaning to me before I came, but the purpose of my trip is to solve the problems in the Great Rift Valley, and I heard that the former priest of your ministry also got the plague in the Great Rift Valley, but I don't know what the specific situation is?" Zheng Fang said to Sadie with a smile.

"As you already know, there was a ground movement in the Great Rift Valley a few years ago, and after that earth movement, Priest Tutu went to the Great Rift Valley several times, and he was worried that the earth movement would cause problems in the demonic abyss in the Great Rift, and some demons would escape. ”