Soon, the paper was distributed.

The shamans could say that it was a sacred object that could not be defiled, and they held it high above their heads, chanting words in their mouths, as if they were praying something.

Ye Feng looked at this group of god sticks, and suddenly felt very speechless, but he was helpless, if he interrupted their "ceremony", it was estimated that he would be greeted with punches and kicks.

I don't know how long it took, when Ye Feng was drowsy in this environment like a monk chanting, those witches ended their rituals one after another.

The big nose pushed Ye Feng, who was dozing off, and said, "Great wise man, then we will leave first, those money will be sent over several times!" ”

Ye Feng was suddenly awakened, shook his head, shook the confusion in his mind, and hurriedly said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave!" ”

The witches were stunned, their purpose had been achieved, and there was no longer any intention of staying, could it be that Ye Feng had anything else to do?

Ye Feng said slowly: "Everyone should pay attention, this thing is very easy to break, blown by the wind, rained, sunburned, and even accidentally used a lost force, it will fail, and your 8,000 yuan will be lost." ”

The faces of the witches changed suddenly.

It would take him a few days to return to his tribe at the shortest, and who could guarantee that there would be no accidents on the way.

If a small accident damages such an "artifact", it is estimated that the heart of suicide will be solved.

"How about we fold it up and carry it in our arms?" A witch suddenly spoke.

Ye Feng shook his head: "This is a sacred object that shows the gods, do you think it is not a blasphemy to the gods by folding it up and putting it in your arms?" ”

Ye Feng's words made that witch speechless in an instant.

The other witches were immediately at a loss, and they were as anxious as ants in a hot pot, turning around.

"Wise man, you are the smartest person, you can help us think of a way, what should we do?!" Big Nose said quickly.

As soon as these words came out, the witches seemed to see the dawn of hope, and hurriedly said: "Yes, wise man, help us think of a way!" ”

Ye Feng nodded, pretending to be a contemplative expression, and only said after a long time, "Why don't you make your gods manifest in the Xingyue Tribe?" ”

"This ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone showed hesitant expressions.

The appearance of the god who has always thought he was guarding himself is a big deal, and it should be the first time that the clansmen will see it, if it appears in the Xingyue Tribe, then I will go against this.

"Wise man, is there really no other way?" Big Nose hurriedly asked.

Ye Feng made a look of regret and said: "There is only this way, there is no other way!" Everyone sighed in unison.

Since Ye Feng, a great wise man, couldn't think of any other way, then they were even more helpless.

"I know you're having a hard time making decisions about this, so think about it in this room, and if you figure it out, tell me about it, and start the manifestation ceremony tomorrow night!"

Ye Feng dropped this sentence and ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

This is the time for dinner, and if he misses it, he can only eat leftovers.

As for these witches, Ye Feng believed that these witches who were making major choices had no time to eat.

……

The Tigerskin Chief hurriedly came to Big Nose's side and said, "What are your tribes going to do?" ”

The big nose grabbed his hair hard, and the hair was pulled down by him, and the thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled together, forming a thick black straight line.

In the end, he sighed in distress and said helplessly: "Alas! What else can be done? Just perform the ritual here, and if you bring him back to the tribe, the risk is too great. ”

After speaking, he glanced at the piece of paper spread out in front of him, and there was a look of guilt in his eyes.

He was very sorry for his people for not allowing them to see their gods in the first place, which was the most derelict place for a witch.

Seeing this, the Tigerskin Chief hurriedly comforted and said, "Don't worry too much, after all, if you bring it back so rashly, it is very likely to cause damage to it, and not only the clansmen will not be able to see it, but even you yourself will not be able to see your god!" ”

After his persuasion, each other's hearts suddenly became much better, and he looked up and couldn't help asking, "What about you?" Where did you manifest the gods? ”

"Haha!" Chief Tiger Skin smiled very freely and said, "Anyway, there are only a few dozen people in our tribe, and it's the same everywhere, so it's better to do it here!" ”

While the two of them were chatting like this, the other witches also gathered together in twos and threes, discussing cautiously.

They stayed up all night, and they discussed it until dawn, and finally reached a consensus - to perform the divine manifestation ceremony in the Xingyue Tribe!

No one dares to take the risk of damage to the holy relics and 8,000 yuan in vain, if there is, then he must be a very bold person.

And none of these witches are bold.

That night, a large bonfire rose in the square of the Xingyue Tribe, and the flames two or three meters high rose into the sky, and the scorching heat scorched all around, as if all the creatures around it were about to be charred.

"Wise man, what should I do with the Manifestation Ritual?" All the witches and leaves were surrounded by a group of wind blowers, a picture that as long as he didn't say anything, he wouldn't let him go.

Looking at these crazy witches, like zombies seeing living people, Ye Feng broke down and said: "Don't come to me for this matter, you should find our witches, I'm not a witch!" ”

Only then did the witches react.

That's right, Ye Feng is a wise man, how can he do prayer? Just when Ye Feng thought that he was out of trouble, he didn't know which guy it was, and he said lightly, "No, wise man, you are a wise man, what is there in the world that you don't understand?" You should know what you should know when you communicate with the gods! ”

"Brush!" At the moment when these words landed, this group of witches once again surrounded Ye Feng.

Ye Feng wanted to have the urge to beat people at this time, he stared, wanting to see which guy said that sentence.

Unfortunately, that guy got mixed in with the crowd and couldn't find anything.

Well, if you can't escape, then face it calmly.

Ye Feng coughed lightly and said, "You all heard clearly, I will only say it once, I won't say it a second time, if you don't hear it clearly, ask someone else to go!" The witches nodded like chickens pecking rice, indicating that they understood.

Subsequently, Ye Feng told them about the last time the tribe's witch did that.

Finally, he said: "Our tribe still has those wooden swords, so let's give them to you first!" ”

earned 8,000 yuan in vain, but Ye Feng was still willing to give someone a wooden sword.

When the sorcerers heard this, they immediately thanked him: "Then thank you to the wise man!" ”

Ye Feng waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing, and said, "Okay, then let's start!" ”

After saying that, he turned his head and waved his hand at a soldier, and ordered: "Hurry up to the storehouse and get a batch of wooden swords!" ”

The soldier hurriedly stood up and saluted, then turned to get his things. In a few moments, a brand new wooden sword was delivered.

These wooden swords are used by the Xingyue Army during their daily training, and because these wooden arrows are used by a group of rough men with well-developed limbs, they will be broken in a few strokes, so the demand for these wooden swords is very large, and there are still a lot of them in the warehouse.

After the wooden sword was distributed, Ye Feng said to everyone solemnly: "When you do the ritual later, you must not put that thing too close to the fire, it is the most untouchable, and a small flame may light it, I don't think this is what everyone wants to see!" ”

Hearing this, the witches nodded cautiously, indicating that they understood. In this era when bosses have an internet and no TV, people are most bored at night.

Now that a group of witches had gathered together like never before, the people of the Xingyue tribe finally had a lively place to see, and when it was not yet dark, they kept finding benches and chairs, and gathered around the campfire.

There were even a few business-minded clansmen who began to carry the burden and sell small snacks such as dried fruit and dried flesh so that the clansmen could eat while watching.

When Ye Feng walked into the square, he felt that it was noisy and noisy, like a vegetable market.

The noise of people, laughter, and the frolicking of children poured into his ears like a storm.

Seeing such a scene, he couldn't help frowning.

Although he is an atheist, and his attitude towards that group of gods is just a joke, but today is also a very serious occasion, what kind of system is it to be so noisy?

"Shut it all up!" Ye Feng was lucky enough and shouted out this sentence.

In an instant, his voice was heard far away.

The square like a vegetable market was silent in an instant, except for the crackling sound of the burning wood from the bonfire in the middle.

Ye Feng glanced at everyone coldly.

Even though it was night, his eyes glowed with a cold glow.

"If anyone dares to make a fuss tonight, I will unceremoniously send him to a labor camp for a few days!"

The clansmen didn't dare to make eye contact with Ye Feng's eyes, and they hid in a panic, they didn't know why Ye Feng was so angry, but they knew very well that if they really said another word, they would really be sent to the labor camp.

Ye Feng didn't care about these people anymore, he turned around, squeezed out a smile on his face again, and said to the group of witches: "I'm sorry everyone, let everyone laugh!" ”

To be continued

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