Chapter 7 [Arriving Home]

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the Bison Castle, I saw Mr. Abdul-Jabbar, an old butler who had served the family of the chief of the Bison tribe for more than forty years, leading a team of more than 150 servants, lined up to welcome the little chief Lefu home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mr. Abdul-Jabbar is over sixty years old, has served the entire chieftain family for three generations, and belongs to the characters of Lef's grandfather's generation, although Lefu is the chief, he does not dare to snub this old man, including Lefou's uncle, the second-in-command of the entire tribe, Eric Oakes, has to be respectful, saluted the old man, and called Uncle Abdul-Jabbar.

As the old butler of the chieftain family for forty years, he knows all the things of the chieftain family best, and he is also the descendant of the lineage, Lefu can choose to believe in Mr. Abdul-Jabbar's professional character, and the two sides met for a while.

After more than ten minutes, the old housekeeper Mr. Jabbar noticed that Lefou's ears were red from the cold, so he secretly slapped himself, smiled and pulled Lefou's hands into the room, and said.

"Look at my old fool, the young master's ears are frozen red and still standing outside, come into the house, come into the house, I have already prepared my favorite Huaxia Longjing green tea for the young master, and some Chinese snacks."

Lefu didn't care and smiled to persuade Mr. Abdul-Jabbar, "It's okay, although I left the tribal reserve to go to school in other places since I was a child, I will come back during the winter and summer vacations, and I am used to the climate here, I don't feel that the cold and freezing will not hurt me, it is necessary to be so nervous Grandpa Abdul-Jabbar." ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen high-ranking tribesmen gathered around Lefu and the old butler Abdul-Jabbar, followed by a team of more than 150 servants, and walked into the 10-acre Bison Castle.

The entrance was a large hall, decorated with gold, and there was no furniture in the hall except for a golden throne facing the door and placed on a red carpet. This golden throne is very special, the two armrests are like two horns, the back is a carving of a bull's head, the four chair legs are in the shape of cow's hooves, this chair is made of 300 kilograms of pure gold, is a symbol of the wealth and majesty of the bison tribe and the throne of the chief.

Only the heir of the royal bullhead family of the bison tribe, crowned as the chief of the bison tribe, can sit on the throne, which now belongs to the position of Lefou, this hall is also the place where the chief receives the people and guests, and it is also the chief hall that will be used when holding grand celebrations.

The hall, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, is terrifying to think about, and there are two elevators on each side of the hall that can lead to any floor of the entire Bison Castle, which covers an area of more than ten acres, with six floors in the upper, middle and lower levels, four above ground and two underground.

The first floor of the ground floor is composed of the chieftain's hall, and the second floor is the real chieftain's and tribal high-level office space, including large and small meeting rooms, chief's office, and large and small welcome banquet halls. The small dining room, as well as the servants' living rooms, and the third party are the chief's living area, including bedrooms, recreation rooms, cinema, gymnasium, guest rooms, and a small indoor garden indoor swimming pool.

The fourth floor is only accessible to a few high-ranking tribal personnel, because the fourth floor is the wealth concentration of the entire bison tribe, and it is also the chief's private study, which houses all kinds of collections accumulated by the bison tribe over hundreds of years.

So everyone went to the third floor, the chief's living quarters, and sat down in the reception room, and then Lefou, led by Mr. Abdul-Jabbar himself, went back to the room that belonged to Lefou, and just changed his clothes and took a shower. Half an hour later, he reappeared in the parlor and sat down, resting with the tribe's high-ranking people for some tea and snacks.

Then Lefu's uncle, the second man of the Bison Tribe, got up and gave a chest-beating salute to Lefu, who had not yet been crowned chief, and said with a serious face, "Little chief, although your coronation ceremony is scheduled for a month later, it should be prepared now. But the top priority should be for you to personally preside, for the death of the old chief and his wife, and implore the bison god to exert his divine power, and bring the old chief and his wife to his side and live happily with the deceased people under the protection of the bison god. ”

When Lefu heard this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, although he had never met the old chieftain and his wife, but when he devoured all the memories of the original Lefou, he felt the love of the old chief and his wife for this only child.

In addition, Wang Hao became an orphan when he was ten years old, his parents have passed away in both lives, and his son wants to raise but his relatives are not there, such feelings can only be understood by personal experience, so Lefu empathized, his eyes were red, he sighed, nodded and whispered.

"Yes, tonight, you will personally preside over the transcendence ceremony, and I will personally pray to the bison god, hoping that the bison god will exert his divine power and bring the souls of my parents to heaven, and live happily with all the deceased people, and be protected by the bison god."

The atmosphere at the scene was very depressing, and the senior tribal leaders like Mr. Abdul-Jabbar thought of the old chief and his wife, and treated them kindly, and some old people with rich feelings unconsciously shed tears, and Eric, who was a wizard, also whispered to his mother-in-law.

"Yes, I'm going to prepare all the matters of the super-undead, at 12 o'clock in the evening, the super-undead ceremony officially begins, before that, I hope the little chief has a good rest!"

After a few hours of tossing, Lefu was tired enough, nodded and sighed, and under the personal service of Mr. Abdul-Jabbar, he returned to his room to rest, preparing for the super undead ritual at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

It is also understandable that the Indians believe in animism, and almost every tribe has its own gods, some of which are trees, some grass, some wolves, and some skunks.

This is also the origin of the strange name of the Indian tribe, and the bison tribe led by Lefu is a tribe that believes in the American bison as a god, and the bison tribe's ritual of surpassing the dead has been passed down for more than 500 years.

Although the Indians have no fear of death, believing that death is just a way for the body to age naturally and the soul to be liberated, and to face death calmly, the bison tribe has believed from ancient times to the present that after death, the soul will wander in the land of death, and no one can lead it, and there is no way to find a way to heaven.

The bison god will not know that the tribesmen have died, and the divine power descends from heaven to welcome the souls of the tribesmen to heaven, and the undead transcendence ritual is to inform the bison god in heaven that his people have died, and the soul needs it to welcome and enter heaven, so that a communication between the two sides is the effect that the undead transcendence ritual needs to achieve.

Moreover, there are tens of thousands of people in the bison tribe and there are many families, but the only thing that can communicate normally with the bison god is the bullhead family of the royal family of the bison tribe, which is why the bullhead family has ruled steadily for hundreds of years.

Although Wang Hao, who was reborn from China, does not think of the so-called gods, whether it is out of sympathy or wish, but the last obsession of Lefu, who was devoured by his own soul, this undead transcendence ceremony, Lefu must personally preside.