Chapter 275: Curse

"Of course it does, and it has a lot to do with it! I didn't tell you that my ancestors were descendants of the Kamor tribesmen, that is, the Guth people.

The ancestor who led everyone out of the mountains and took refuge was still a shaman in the tribe.

In the thousands of years of displacement, no matter how earth-shaking our living habits and identity have changed, we still have the blood of the Gusi people flowing in our bodies.

One thing that cannot be changed in our clan is that after the death of that ancestor, there will be a shaman inheritor in each generation.

Although these shamans are in some ways very different from the shamans of the tribal era, they live their daily lives like other clansmen in normal times, and they do not have authority over others.

Only when there is a need to solve the problem such as family festivals, festivals, and some major changes, will he act as a shaman.

It is only at this time that the shamanic lineage given to them will reveal the mysterious side. Whether it is medical treatment, physical calamity, prayer, divination, prediction, etc., it will bring great opportunities for the life and death of the whole family.

Therefore, in our Chen family, although the status of each generation of shaman successors is not clear, sometimes the choices they make can determine the fate of the entire family. Nor can anyone ignore their presence. ”

Old Man Chen suddenly stopped talking and asked Ling Zikai, "Mr. Ling, do you know how strong our Chen family is now?"

Ling Zikai didn't know why Old Man Chen asked such a question, shook his head, and said: "To be honest, I don't know much about your Chen family, but I just heard He Wandong introduce one or two, saying that your Chen family is mainly based on financial investment on Hong Kong Island, and the overall strength is on par with Wanlong Group!"

Old Man Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Ling is from the inland, and he may not know much about some overseas group companies, so he has always heard of the inland Haibo Group!"

Ling Zikai nodded, it was a well-known enterprise in Guangdong, one of the top ten real estate developers in China, and it was said to have trillions of assets.

"What about Baotai Group, Manulife Tianmao, Baoli Company?"

Mr. Chen reported the names of several well-known enterprises in a row.

Ling Zikai vaguely guessed what Old Man Chen meant, but he couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that these are your Chen family's enterprises?"

Old Man Chen said with a smile: "Yes, yes, or no! In a narrow sense, they have nothing to do with our Chen family on Hong Kong Island, but in a broad sense, they are inseparable from the Chen family. Because they are all from the Chen family in Yuezhou, the descendants of the Kamol clan!

Also, Chen**, Chen**, Chen**、......"

Mr. Chen then reported a series of names, some of whom were bigwigs in inland politics, and some were well-known figures in the academic world, but all of them were prominent figures.

"Mr. Ling, these people are also descendants of our Kamor clan. You say, if you really talk about strength, can the He family really compare with our Chen family?"

Although Ling Zikai was a little shocked, he was still a little unconvinced when he saw the arrogant look on Old Man Chen's face, and said: "Old Man Chen, there is a very popular saying in our mainland, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"What?"

"For example, if I am a southerner, and I go to the north thousands of miles away, and I meet a stranger, when people learn your name, they will laugh and pat you on the shoulder and say: I didn't expect you to be surnamed Ling, we were a family five hundred years ago!"

After Ling Zikai finished speaking, he snorted, and said with some disdain in his heart: If you talk about this theory, maybe I can also have a relationship with the president of the country!

Old Man Chen couldn't hear the sarcasm in Ling Zikai's words, but he didn't show any unhappy look on his face, and said, "Mr. Ling can think that I am pulling relationships everywhere, pretending to be a faΓ§ade, and elevating my identity. That's right, in the eyes of outsiders, our Chen family really has nothing to do with the CEOs of the companies, senior officials in the political circles, and celebrities just mentioned.

But you may not think that the reason why our Hong Kong Island Chen family can associate with them is because we have another identity in us!"

"You don't say it's the identity of the shaman, IMHO, even though the shaman has some mysterious abilities that can create some miracles, but in most people's understanding, this is a kind of pseudoscience after all. How many people can truly believe in shamans?"

Old Man Chen didn't say anything when he heard this, but looked at Ling Zikai silently with his eyes for a few minutes.

Just when Ling Zikai, who was watching, felt a little numb in his heart, Old Man Chen suddenly laughed, and then said a little casually: "Mr. Ling, I don't know if you noticed that there is a very strange place on the ground at the gate of my house when you entered the door just now. Just yesterday, after you left my house, a footprint five or six centimeters deep suddenly appeared on the smooth and flat concrete floor. It looks like someone stepped on it. You say, "If this is to be preached, how many people will believe it?"

Ling Zikai didn't expect Old Man Chen to talk about the footprints, but he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he had to pretend to be surprised and said, "Is there such a thing? How hard is the concrete floor, even if you hit it hard with a hammer, it will be difficult to break it all at once." Who could have stepped on it? It's incredible, isn't it?"

Seeing that Ling Zikai pretended to be confused, Old Man Chen didn't break it, but followed his words and said, "Mr. Ling is right, some things in this world are so incredible.

Take, for example, those of us who are descendants of the Kamors. has already lived a life of uprooting, but in the past thousands of years, there has been an inexplicable and terrifying phenomenon.

In our clan, there are often people who suddenly contract a mysterious strange disease, and when they get sick, they feel that the sky is dark and they are weak. The body seemed to be stirring and spinning, but it was so hot that it was about to emit fire, and its back seemed to be pouring buckets of cold water, and it would have continuous, disorderly nightmares, screams and sounds similar to pleading.

This disease cannot be cured by going to the hospital or by inviting a famous doctor.

And the only person who can cure this disease is the shaman of the clan.

As for the secrets of the healing process, even the shaman himself could not explain it.

In the face of a patient, sometimes you only need to touch the patient's forehead for a while, or in the dead of night, you can call the patient's name a few times outside the house where the patient sleeps, and the patient's body will be healed the next day.

Perhaps, you could say, it was because the previous level of medical care was too poor, there was no medical equipment, and there were no medicines. However, even now, some people in the clan have this disease, and they don't believe in this evil and seek medical treatment everywhere, but in the end, they still have to find Hong Kong Island and ask us to heal it, so that they can be cured!

Because of this, among the descendants of the entire Kamor tribe, our shamans still have a very transcendent identity, and at the same time have a very wide network of contacts throughout the family. Because, no matter how much wealth you have now, how much power you have, once you or your family members contract this disease, when you face death, everything you have will be a thing of the past.

Of course, as a shamanic inheritor, we never receive any remuneration for those children of the clan who come to seek treatment, but we have also gained countless favors for this.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as something happens to our Chen family on Hong Kong Island, the descendants of the entire Kamor tribe will do their best to help!"

Ling Zikai couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he heard this, judging from the enterprises and celebrities that Old Man Chen just mentioned, the descendants of these Kamor tribes have undoubtedly become a huge famous family by now, if they really go all out to assist the Chen family, not to mention the Tianlong Group that swallowed the He family, even the political situation on the entire Hong Kong Island will also be shaken! Fortunately, I didn't take the hard fight with them, otherwise I am afraid that I don't even know how to die at that time!

Old Man Chen looked at Ling Zikai's uncertain face, knowing what he was thinking in his heart, and while he was proud, he said gloomily: "Mr. Ling, everything in the world has to pay a price.

Although we have cured the strange diseases of those children in the clan, there seems to be a mysterious power that has passed on the source of those diseases to us.

Each shamanic successor is no different from the rest of the clan at the beginning. However, from the moment he made his first move and cured the strange illness of his clan, bad luck began to befall him. Some inexplicable red sores will appear on the skin of his body.

As the saying goes, a good doctor can cure thousands of patients, but when faced with the disease of his own body, he is also helpless.

As he cures more and more patients, there will be more and more red sores on his body, and in the end, he will become the kind of person you see who is not a ghost or a ghost!"

When Old Man Chen said this, he glanced at Ling Zikai and said with a wry smile: "It is said that a doctor cures the sick and saves people, which is a good deed for the world to help the world and cultivate virtue and do good, but why does it come to us shamans, but it seems that we shamans have done some heinous evil that people and gods are angry against, so that the heavens have punished us! Why do you say this is happening?"

Ling Zikai didn't expect that the strange disease on their bodies would be caused like this, judging from the symptoms of their grandfather and grandson, Old Man Chen was already seventy or eighty years old, and the number of cured patients in his life should be quite a lot, and it seemed that he was already in danger;

However, Chen Yi was only in her twenties, and she did have such serious symptoms, even if she became the inheritor of the shaman at the age of ten, could it be that in just ten years, she had cured many patients?

Moreover, she is still a girl! Knowing that treating others will cause incurable damage to her body, she still resolutely takes action to treat the disease and save people, this open-mindedness β€”β€”!

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai looked at Chen Yi with a little more respect in his eyes.