Following the prestige, Lin Luo saw an old man in a sackcloth robe, walking out of the cave not far ahead.

The old man was a little emaciated, about fifty years old, and many mottled white hairs could be seen between his beards.

In his right hand, he also holds a cane made of bamboo, which is the same color as the purple bamboo, but much lighter than the purple bamboo.

Without asking Lin Luo, he could guess that the old man in front of him was the witch of the Bamboo Tribe.

In the tribe, whether it is a chief or a witch, once they sit in that position, they will give up their original name and consider themselves chiefs and witches for the rest of their lives.

"Hello Wu, I am Lin Luo. ”

Although he didn't have any respect for the witch, Lin Luo immediately bowed and saluted.

After speaking, he immediately knelt down to Zizhu again.

Seeing the spirit must kneel to worship, this is an iron law in the tribe that cannot be violated, and all those who disobey will be considered traitors and sentenced to death.

Lin Luo didn't want to be executed for this crime.

What's more, he was also thinking about making up a false identity for himself as a messenger of the gods, and it was necessary to show proper respect to the spirits.

Anyway, it's just a plant, and if he kneels, he kneels, and he doesn't have much psychological burden.

"Sit down and talk!"

After watching Lin Luo kneel and stand up, Wu pointed to the two stone benches next to the entrance of the cave.

After speaking, he took the lead and sat down on one of the stone benches.

"Thank you, Wu. ”

Lin Luo didn't refuse, nodded and thanked him, and sat on another stone bench.

Seeing Lin Luo's appearance that was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was not much fear and nervous expression on his face, a trace of waves suddenly flashed in Wu's deep eyes.

"Lin Luo, tell me carefully, how did you find the water source in the mountains?" Wu asked.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo nodded and replied: "Actually, the first person to discover the water source on the mountain was not Gu Cao, but at that time, the water source was blocked by rocks, and only a little bit of water seeped out of the cracks in the stones.

After getting the news from Gu Cao, I guessed that there was a very high probability that there was an underground river connected there, so I used thermal expansion and cold contraction to break up the rock and successfully dig the spring. ”

"Underground Dark River?Thermal Expansion and Cold Contraction?"

Hearing Lin Luo's explanation, Wu Yuan's face showed a little surprise, and he immediately asked, "Where did you hear these things?"

"It was the Spirit who told me. ”

Lin Luo replied with a smile on his face.

Regarding the explanation to Wu, Lin Luo had already calculated it in his heart before.

It is necessary to make Wu feel a little unclear first, and then sacrifice the banner of the spirit, and attribute everything to the genetically mutated purple bamboo.

It's all a fool anyway!

Lin Luo really didn't believe that he, a person living in the twenty-first century, couldn't even fool a primitive and reckless magic stick.

"Spirit?!"

Hearing Lin Luo's answer, Wu's face changed suddenly, and he immediately turned his head to look at the purple bamboo.

Immediately, Lin Luo, who was beaming with pride, instantly felt a strong sense of oppression rising from the purple bamboo not far away.

At the same time, a low, vicissitudes of voice sounded in his ears.

"Impossible, within the scope of Zhushan, I didn't feel the presence of other spirits. ”

"Who, who's talking?"

The strong sense of oppression made Lin Luo clutch his chest uncomfortably, and at the same time scanned his surroundings with a surprised face.

He could hear that the owner of the vicissitudes of life was not a witch, but someone else here.

However, Lin Luo looked around and didn't find a third person, which made him can't help but move his gaze to the cave.

Could it be that the person who spoke just now was in a cave?

Lin Luo was thinking wildly in disbelief, but he didn't know that the expression on Wu's face was even more surprised after hearing his words.

"Can you hear the words of the Spirit?"

"You can hear me!"

The next moment, two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The first one belongs to the witch, and the second one is the voice that sounded extremely vicissitudes before.

This time, it also allowed Lin Luo to confirm that the direction from which the voice came was not the cave, but the purple bamboo not far away.

At the same time, it also made Lin Luo realize that the feeling of pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe was also coming from the direction of Zizhu.

This sense of oppression Lin Luo was very familiar with, he had felt it on both the chief and the totem warrior before, but compared to them, the sense of oppression coming from Zizhu at this moment was greater.

This made Lin Luo suddenly feel a feeling in his heart, as if the purple bamboo suddenly came to life.

That's right, lived!

This living does not refer to a living thing, but to the revival of an intelligent object.

Grunt!

Thinking of this, Lin Luo couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Could it be that there really are gods in this world?

"I didn't expect that there were people who were born to communicate with spirits. ”

Just when Lin Luo felt that his head was a little frustrated, the voice of vicissitudes sounded again.

Obviously, from Lin Luo's performance, the other party had confirmed that Lin Luo could really hear it.

At the same time, it also confirmed the conjecture in Lin Luo's heart.

Click!

Lin Luo seemed to hear it, and a cracking sound sounded in his ears.

His worldview has collapsed!

"Tell me, little one, from which spirit do you learn about these things?"

The purple bamboo not far away shook gently, and the voice of inquiry sounded again.

"Yes......"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Lin Luo opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain for a while.

Because according to his previous prediction, the only person who asked about this matter was Wu, and he would also attribute all this to the spirit of the bamboo tribe, saying that it was the great spirit who taught him this knowledge.

Unexpectedly, his script had already been written, but the other party didn't play cards according to the routine at all.

Faced with the inquiry of the main owner who was about to shake the pot, Lin Luo could only say that he was a little embarrassed.

"Lin Luo, this is a major matter related to the survival of the entire tribe, you must explain it carefully to the spirit. ”

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't speak for a long time with his mouth open, Wu said to him in a serious tone.

Seeing Wu's attitude, Lin Luo knew that he was having a big time this time, and if he didn't get it, he would have to take his life into it.

"Yes. ”

Nodding in response, Lin Luo replied quickly in his mind: "I was thirsty a few days ago, so I went out of the tribe alone to look for water, but I didn't expect to be attacked by a wild beast.

On the way to escape, I felt a sudden feeling of oppression behind me, which frightened the beast into fleeing, and I felt a tingling pain in my head and fainted.

I don't know what happened after that, except that I passed out there, and it was Buckwheat who found me and carried me back to the tribe. ”

After a pause, Lin Luo continued: "Later, when I woke up again, I had a lot of knowledge in my head inexplicably.

I think that only great spirits can have such skills, which is why I say that the search for spring water was told to me by the spirit. ”

This explanation is half-true and half-false, now he doesn't want to be a witch disciple, he just wants to get out of this matter as soon as possible.

Hearing his explanation, Zizhu was silent and didn't speak again, Wu turned his head to look at Zizhu, and finally said, "Okay, you go back first!"

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Lin Luo immediately nodded as if he had been amnestied.

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