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Xiao Ping immediately looked in the direction where the cry came from, and immediately saw a thin woman with a pair of breasts hanging down like shriveled pockets on her chest, holding a child and crying bitterly.

The child's little hands hung limply under his body, swaying gently with the movements of his mother's crying, but the little body did not react, and there were no signs of life, apparently dead. No wonder everyone was cheering just now, and this woman was crying bitterly. This picture made Xiao Ping's heart tighten, and he also felt deeply sad for this mother.

At this time, another member of the other Mocanians had died, and all of them had sad expressions. The population of the Mokanian tribe is not large, and these children are the future of the tribe, and now another child has died, of course, everyone is very sad.

In fact, even Xiao Ping and Tulu Tulu were in a very low mood when they saw this scene. After all, human life is precious, and it is always unpleasant to see a child die in front of him.

Amid the woman's cries, an old man emerged from one of the largest huts in the village. Seeing the dead child, a trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes, and he waved his hand and said something.

Continuing to play the role of translator, Tulu Tulu whispered to Xiao Ping: "This old man is an elder of the tribe, and he told the others that the wizard has just announced that the evil spirit has taken the life of another clansman. Now the child is to be buried, and then at night everyone prays to the ancestors to bless them, and ask the ancestors to drive away the evil spirits and restore everyone to a peaceful life. ”

After the elder's words, several young men carried the child's body on a simple stretcher and took it to the outside of the village for burial. The child's mother followed behind the stretcher, her face full of sorrow, and it was obvious that she had been hit hard.

The elders of the Mocanian clan came to Xiao Ping. He said a lot of things he didn't understand.

Fortunately, with Tulu Tulu's translation, Xiao Ping knew that the elder was expressing his gratitude to him. At the same time, he was also curious about why a yellow-skinned "weirdo" would come to the door to give such a valuable gift to the Mocanians.

After listening to Tulu Tulu's translation, Xiao Ping smiled and said the reason that he had made up a long time ago. He claimed to be a scholar in a distant land. I have long heard of the brave and industrious Mocanian people, and I admire them very much. This time, I came to the village of Mocania to see with my own eyes how the people of Mocania live, and it was also a wish that I had been wishing for many years.

Tulu Tulu translated Xiao Ping's words to the elders. After knowing that the Mokanian tribe was "prestigious", the elder also smiled happily, and his old face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. But he quickly put away his smile. He said something to Xiao Ping with a little apology.

Tulu Tulu also translated: "The elder said that you are now a friend of the Mocanian people, and they should have gone lion hunting to show you how brave the Mocanians are. It's a pity that there are evil spirits in the village at the moment, and everyone has to participate in the wizard's blessing ceremony at night, so you can only be disappointed. ”

To be honest, Xiao Ping had no interest in seeing these people holding rudimentary spears against lions, and hurriedly took the opportunity to tell Elder Sù. I am also willing to participate in the evening blessing ceremony, which can be regarded as doing my best for my good friends.

Xiao Ping's statement made the elder very happy, and he immediately agreed to his request. Xiao Ping has also become a distinguished guest in the village, and will be allowed to rest in the village tonight. Tulutulu, on the other hand, was reluctant to get involved in the matter and decided to spend the night alone in a pickup truck outside the village.

The reason why Xiao Ping did this was completely to take the opportunity to confirm whether the totem of the Mocanian people was a god bone. After all, he had only been in the village for less than an hour, and directly asking to see the totems of the people would definitely arouse suspicion. Since the Mocanians prayed to their ancestors at night. The totem should be moved out as well, right, in that case, Xiao Ping will have a chance.

Patiently waiting for the sun to go down, when the first star came out, the village wizard finally came out of his hut.

It was an old man older than the Elders, with wrinkles on his face like the bark of a dead tree. The wizard was thin and thin, with ribs protruding from the ground that could be counted just by looking at it. His face and body were covered with paint, and he looked strange and a little scary, if he suddenly appeared in front of someone at night. It's sure to scare people.

After the wizard came out, he first looked at Xiao Ping, who was sitting by the campfire, with cloudy eyes. Xiao Ping was not afraid of this guy, and stared at him with the same curiosity. The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally the wizard turned his head first and said a few words to the two behind him.

The two men nodded respectfully. Then he went into the wizard's hut and brought something out of it. The first time Xiao Ping saw such a thing, he immediately couldn't help but get nervous.

Just like Xiao Ping had seen in the photographs of Capet's house, it was a rudimentary shelf made of wood, but on the shelf was a black human skull. On the forehead of the skull, there is an erect hole in the shape of a jujube kernel. The hole was symmetrical in shape and smooth on the edges, less like it was caused by any injury, but more like it was born.

Of course, Xiao Ping didn't have the heart to guess how the hole in the skull was caused. At this moment, all his thoughts were on the broken demon refining pot tattoo on his arm, and the joy in his heart was almost overflowing, and it took a lot of effort to control himself from cheering.

Although it had been cracked, the Demon Refining Pot tattoo actually had a strong reaction to this skull! Even a few steps away from the skull, Xiao Ping could still feel this reaction very clearly. This made Xiao Ping not even need to come forward to take a closer look, he could be sure that this piece must also be a divine bone.

At this moment, Xiao Ping felt that all the previous efforts were worth it. The hard work of running thousands of miles from China to Africa, and bustling on the African plains for more than ten days, disappeared at this moment.

Ever since the Demon Refining Pot was broken, no matter how much jade it absorbed, it had no reaction. And right now, there are still a few steps away from the divine bones, and the demon refining pot actually has an induction, which also gives Xiao Ping great hope. He believed that as long as he could make the Demon Refining Pot devour this divine bone, he would definitely be able to restore it to its original state.

However, how to get this divine bone has become a problem that Xiao Ping needs to think about.

Of course, the easiest way to do this is to knock out all the people in the Mokanian tribe, and then leave leisurely with the bones. However, the biggest problem with this practice is that it will cause great harm to all the people of the Mocanian tribe.

Xiao Ping knew in his heart that for a tribe like Mokania, which was still very backward, the tribal totem was very important. It can be said that this divine bone is the spiritual pillar of all Mocanian people, no matter how unpleasant things they encounter, as long as this divine bone remains in the tribe, these people have the courage to survive in this harsh African wilderness.

What's worse is that at the moment, the Mocanians believe that there are evil spirits haunting the tribe, and their totem is particularly important at this time, and it has become a link that binds the entire tribe.

Xiao Ping knew very well that no matter how he robbed it openly or covertly, taking this divine bone from the hands of the Mocanians would have a fatal impact on all the Mocanians. Maybe the tribe will fall apart because of this. The able-bodied young men may be able to survive, but the old and weak women and children, as well as the Mocanians who are clearly seriously ill, will not be able to survive long in the harsh conditions of the African wilderness, and will eventually die one after another.

This made Xiao Ping very hesitant, not knowing whether to continue his plan. Although Xiao Ping knew that he had to get this divine bone, if he sacrificed the lives of nearly a hundred people in the entire tribe because of this, it would really make him feel very difficult to start.

Throughout the blessing ceremony, Xiao Ping has been feeling very entangled. Although he had many opportunities to take the divine bones for himself, he always hesitated again and again after seeing the innocent eyes of those children.

In this dilemma, the blessing ceremony ended. Perhaps to reassure everyone, the wizard left the skeleton in the open space of the village. Keeping the tribal totem in a place where everyone can see it is undoubtedly a very important benefit in boosting morale.

However, this is undoubtedly a huge test for Xiao Ping, after all, he can take advantage of the night to secretly take away the completely unguarded divine bones, and then drive away with Tulu Tulu. Even if these Mocanians appeared, they would not be able to catch up.

But the trace of pity for the Mocanians in Xiao Ping's heart still prevented him from starting. For almost the whole night he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and struggled fiercely in his heart, vacillating between the "destruction of heaven and earth for the sake of man" and pity for these Mocanians, and at last he did not make up his mind to do it. It was really the longest night for Xiao Ping, and he didn't fall asleep until dawn.

However, Xiao Ping didn't sleep long before he was woken up by a sad cry. He opened his eyes in a daze, but was surprised to see two young girls lying on the left and right, and one of his hands was still on the firm and delicate chest of one of the girls!

Xiao Ping was immediately frightened awake, and quickly turned over and stood up, and ran outside the hut in a panic. He had managed to gain the trust of these Mocanians, but he didn't want to have any misunderstanding over this.

The only thing that comforted Xiao Ping was that the clothes on his body were very neat, and it seemed that he didn't do anything out of the ordinary with these girls last night. At the same time, he was also wondering, when did these two girls come to him, and why did they not feel it at all at that time?

However, Xiao Ping, who came outside, quickly forgot about the two girls, and he was already stunned by the situation in front of him.