"Old man, this, this, Chen Yi, how could she-"

Ling Zikai, who was shocked, asked Old Man Chen incoherently: "Tell me quickly, how can I save her!"

Old Man Chen said sadly: "It's useless, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated now, there is no way to save it, unless you ask the ancestral god to go down to earth." ”

Hearing Old Man Chen say the word "ancestral god", Ling Zikai secretly scolded himself "damn it", at this critical juncture, he would actually make a mess of his brain!

Without thinking too much, Ling Zikai squatted down, helped Chen Yi up, let her back rest on him, and then injected a stream of ancestral energy into her body, while paying close attention to the changes in her body with her consciousness.

Moistened by energy, Chen Yi's body was like the withered grass and trees on the verge of death, watered by nectar and re-sprouted vitality.

Ling Zikai didn't dare to be careless, and increased the input of energy, until Chen Yi's pale face gradually recovered a trace of blood, and the breathing in his nose began to stabilize before he let out a long breath.

After a while, Chen Yi finally opened his eyes and saw that he was sitting on the ground, with his back against Ling Zikai's knees, and the grandfather standing in front of him was full of panic, and tears were flashing in the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Grandpa, why are you crying?"

"Yi girl, look at the stupid thing you did just now, you almost scared grandpa to death! Don't be so impulsive in anything in the future, okay!"

Seeing his granddaughter come back from the dead, Old Man Chen burst into tears and laughed, and couldn't help but start complaining.

"What just happened? I don't remember anything but that I felt as if I had fallen asleep and had a strange dream. In my dreams, my body kept flying into the sky, flying, flying, but never ending. Ouch, Zikai, my back is about to be broken by your knee, so don't help me up. ”

The last sentence was said to Ling Zikai, with anger in his tone.

Ling Zikai was about to help Chen Yi up, but was pushed away by Old Man Chen: "I don't need you to help him!"

Although Ling Zikai returned his granddaughter's life, this incident was originally caused by him, so Old Man Chen's resentment towards him still has not been eliminated.

After picking up his granddaughter, Mr. Chen said, "Yi girl, let's go, let's leave here now and go back to Hong Kong Island." ”

"Grandpa, why do you suddenly want to leave? It's already dark outside, how can we go!"

"Hmph, even if you crawl back with your hands, it's better than staying here and getting angry!"

Chen Yi seemed to have some amnesia, turned to Ling Zikai and asked, "Zikai, tell me what happened just now?"

Ling Zikai smiled bitterly and said, "I don't understand what happened just now, so I'd better ask your grandfather!"

Chen Yi took the old man's arm and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, you dissipate your anger first, and when you explain things clearly, it's not too late to leave!"

"Alas!"

Old Man Chen looked at his granddaughter with loving eyes and let out a long sigh.

He was unwilling to tell the truth in front of Ling Zikai, but when he thought that what happened later was too weird, even he couldn't understand it, and he needed Ling Zikai to make a reasonable explanation, so he didn't drive him away.

After the three of them found a seat and sat down, Old Man Chen told him what had just happened.

In Grandpa's narration, Chen Yi slowly had a memory in his mind.

When he heard that he took out the shaman token and wanted to exchange the formula with Ling Zikai, Chen Yi's face showed an apology, and said: "Zikai, I'm sorry, in fact, there is another very important thing that I didn't tell you clearly just now! That black animal skin is indeed a sacred relic that our Kamol tribe has inherited for countless years, and this is definitely not a lie to you." It's just that it has no practical meaning in your hands. Because—"

When Chen Yi said this, the old man Chen next to him coughed loudly and kept glancing at his granddaughter, which naturally meant to remind her not to say any more.

Chen Yi said: "Grandpa, things have come to this point, some things are no longer secrets, it is better to find out, so as not to cause some unnecessary misunderstandings due to mutual suspicion."

Zikai, as a sacred relic in the tribe, the black animal skin is naturally not just because it is a relic left by the ancestors. There's also a secret hidden in it.

This secret is known only to each generation of tribal shamans, and it is a very mysterious ancient lineage.

Only those who have obtained the inheritance within it can be called a true shaman, able to give you some magical abilities that sound incredible, like the spells cast by the gods in myths and legends.

It's a pity that this kind of inheritance doesn't mean that you can get it if you want it. Only with the approval of the black hide. It's an opportunity that comes close by.

So, even if you get it, it's just a piece of chicken and won't bring you any benefits. ”

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he glanced at Ling Zikai, and saw that his face showed a look of horror, and he was secretly a little proud in his heart: How about it, now I finally know the preciousness of the black animal skin! It's a pity that even if you are envious, there is no way to get the recognition of the inheritance token.

In fact, as a real inheritor, when it comes to the secrets, Ling Zikai must know more than Chen Yi's grandfather and grandson. It's just that in order not to arouse their suspicion, he just pretended to be surprised.

"Don't think that if you get the inheritance, you can be a lucky person. While the legacy gives you magical abilities, it also requires you to take on a heavy mission. Be faithful to your responsibilities throughout your life and never regret it. Once you betray, you will be attacked by the Inheritance. Just like Yi Yatou just now, she was almost wiped out. ”

Thinking of what happened to Chen Yi just now, Old Man Chen still had palpitations, and then asked, "Ling Zikai, what means did you use just now to make the inheritance token fly into your hands?"

Ling Zikai shook his head and said, "I don't know what's going on, it flew over like this inexplicably!"

Old Man Chen obviously thought that Ling Zikai was unwilling to tell the secret, so he snorted coldly, didn't ask again, but stretched out his palm, and said, "Okay, now we don't want your formula either, you can return the inheritance token to us!"

Ling Zikai was dumbfounded when he heard this, and stammered, "After that thing flew into my hand just now, it suddenly burned inexplicably. You see there's still some ashes there!"

Hearing Ling Zikai say this, Old Man Chen and Chen Yi's faces changed, and they looked at the place where Ling Zikai pointed out, and sure enough, they saw some white ashes on the ground, and couldn't help shouting in unison: "How is this possible!"