After Wizard Tu Liman entered the house, he didn't speak, went straight to the corner of the house and took out a small golden clay pot, put it in front of Li Qingcang, and began to rummage through the cabinets in the house.

Here he picked a pinch of black powder from the jar, and there he got two pieces of white broken bones from the box, put seven or eight things in a small clay pot in a row, and then used a stone pestle to pound it in the basin.

After mashing all the items in the basin into pieces, he poured in some slimy dark green liquid, and then stirred the liquid well, and after a while, a small pot of black lacquered paste appeared in front of Li Qingcang.

Li Qingcang didn't know what kind of ghost this wizard was doing, and when he saw his solemn and solemn demeanor, he couldn't be disturbed, so he let him go.

When the wizard had finished mixing his things, he went to the corner and tossed around, re-lit a few incense sticks and inserted them in the clay pot, took a sharp knife from his body, took it in his hand, and said a few words to Chief Hassan.

Chief Hassan touched his nose a little embarrassed, took the knife and reluctantly translated to Li Qingcang: "The wizard said that he wanted you to prick your finger and drop a drop of blood into this basin. ”

Although Li Qingcang is strange, he thinks that it is not a big deal to prick his fingers, and listen to his command to see what kind of reputation this wizard is doing?

At that moment, without the wizard's knife, he pulled out the Otto Jungle King hanging on the outside of his trouser leg, and swiped the tip of the knife on the tip of his middle finger, squeezing out a few drops of blood and dripping into the clay pot.

When Wizard Tu Liman saw Li Qingcang's finger piercing and dripping blood, he hurriedly walked to the clay pot burning with incense. His body began to swing nervously, and his mouth uttered a long list of unintelligible syllables: "@ #¥% & ......", as if he was chanting some kind of incantation.

Strange to say, as soon as Li Qingcang's blood fell into the clay pot, the black paste actually trembled, and kept bulging bubbles one by one, making a soft sound of "grunt, grunt......".

What's even more bizarre is that in the series of strange incantations recited by the wizard Tuliman, the color of the paste in the basin began to change, the black became lighter and lighter, and in a short time it turned from black to purple, then from purple to red, then from red to orange-red, then from orange-red to orange-yellow, and finally from orange-yellow to golden, and then no longer changed color. It is served in a golden clay pot and blends into the color of the pot.

Li Qingcang looked inexplicable, and quickly recalled the various chemical reaction knowledge he had learned in the Foreign Legion in his mind, but his head was swollen and he couldn't think of any liquid that could turn into a golden color with a drop of blood, so he had to turn his face to look at Wizard Tu Liman with questioning eyes.

Wizard Turiman saw a basin of liquid gold-like paste, and his face turned ecstatic and stopped chanting.

He beat his chest on the spot like a neuropath, and then rushed to Li Qingcang, grabbed his palm and stuck it on his forehead, rubbed it a few times, and then knelt down in front of Li Qingcang with a reverent face.

Li Qingcang was in a hurry, thinking to himself what kind of fame is this? Even if I kill a lion with my bare hands, you revered sorcerer in the tribe will not be guilty of kneeling down to me! Hurriedly held the elbows of the wizard Tuliman and stopped him from kneeling.

Seeing that he couldn't kneel, Tuli couldn't help but be in a hurry, and turned his face to Chief Hassan

Wow yelled.

Chief Hassan was also confused at first when he saw this strange scene, and when he heard Tuliman's words, the expression on his face suddenly became strange.

I saw him think for a moment, as if he was considering the words, and then said to Li Qingcang: "Wizard Tuliman said that you have golden blood flowing in your body, and you are the messenger who brings peace to this land, and you will use your supreme courage to drive away the darkness and evil in this land, so that the two peoples will no longer hate each other, and create a beautiful homeland together!" ”

Li Qingcang heard it in a fog, and opened his mouth to distinguish: "What kind of golden blood, is my blood red?" Are you kidding? Lord Tuliman, if you have anything to say, get up and talk about it first. ”

Wizard Tu Liman tried several times to kneel down and salute, but Li Qingcang's hands were like iron pillars blocking his kneeling momentum, where did he kneel.

He had no choice but to stand up straight. Then he took Li Qingcang's big hand, a pair of eyes were shining, staring at Li Qingcang and said, "You are not from this world!" You are God's messenger. ”

Chief Hassan listened inexplicably, wondering what had happened to this Tuliman Wizard today? I haven't seen him have such a gaffe before, he is highly respected in the tribe on weekdays, except for sacrificial celebrations and helping people heal injuries, he doesn't come out much, and he studies his witchcraft in the house all day long, why is it completely unreliable to speak and do things today?

He knelt down before the young man, and said that this young man was not from this world, but an angel of God! God's messenger is yourself, okay! Although he couldn't figure it out in his heart, he still translated this sentence to Li Qingcang.

When Li Qingcang heard it, it was like a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, he was not from this world, this was the biggest secret he had never been able to tell others. Now it has been revealed by an indigenous African shaman.

Fortunately, he has a lot of life and death experience, and his calming skills are far beyond ordinary people. At this time, although there was a thunderous explosion in his chest, his face was calm as usual.

After staying for a moment, Li Qingcang said to Chief Hassan: "Chief Hassan, I didn't understand what Wizard Tuliman said? What do I mean by being a messenger of God when I am not a man of this world? Could you please make him clear? ”

After the old chief translated Li Qingcang's words to the wizard, the wizard said a lot of words.

Chief Hassan listened intently for a long time, and from time to time asked Tuliman a few words in the native language, and Turiman nodded again and again with a serious face.

After the two finished communicating, Chief Hassan also told Li Qingcang with a solemn face, and the Wizard Tuliman said, "Their voodoo religion has a prophecy passed down from the old people, saying that when this land is full of war, a warrior from another world will be rushed from the distant eastern country, who has golden blood flowing in his body, a pair of eyes that pierce through the night, and the divine power of slaying lions and tigers.

"He will lead a brave army of iron-blooded warriors to slay the evil devil and bring lasting peace and tranquility to the land! After his verification, you are the prophesied warrior! As he spoke, he picked up Li Qingcang's palm and rubbed it on his forehead a few times, and then knelt down in front of Li Qingcang.

Li Qingcang couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this! He didn't think that he had the kind of domineering spirit that shocked the tiger's body and threw the strong people from all directions.

But what Tu Liman said may not be understood by others! But he knew exactly how accurate this prophecy was.

I am indeed not a person from this world, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as coming from another world, a pair of eyes can indeed see things at night, and the divine power of slaughtering lions and fighting tigers is also indispensable.

More accurately, even the "Iron Blood Mercenary Group" appeared in the prophecy, except for killing the lion with his bare hands, he didn't say anything else to these natives.

It seems that this Tuli wizard really has some doorways. I don't know which god passed down this prophecy or if he saw it himself, it's really a bit of a heavenly machine! I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and the wrinkled old face of the wizard in front of me suddenly became unfathomable.

With his mind racing, Li Qingcang stretched out his hand to stop Chief Hassan from kneeling. He said, "Chief Hassan, ask Wizard Tuliman for me whether this prophecy was predicted by him or has there been this legend all along, and since he thinks I am the prophesied warrior, does the prophecy say what I should do next when I get here?" ”

When Chief Hassan saw that Li Qingcang insisted on not letting him salute, he also stood up. Then he and the Wizard Tuliman exchanged words in the local language for a while.

Turning his head to Li Qingcang, he said: "Respected warrior, Wizard Tu Liman said that this prophecy has been circulated for a long time, but not many people know it, and only the sorcerer who serves as a sacrifice can know it.

"It's just that your presence confirms something in the prophecy that is why he asks you to prick your fingers. As for what to do in the future, it was not said in the prophecy, and he did not know! His witchcraft has not yet reached that level, and he can predict the future. ”

Li Qingcang also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, thinking that it was okay, the Tu Liman wizard in front of him did not have the ability to measure the heavens, and since it was only an ancient prophecy, I believe that no one would ask about the fact that he came from another world.

As for why this primitive religion, which has nothing to do with itself, could have predicted a long time ago that it would come here to save the world and create peace.

There is no need to think about this, there are too many facts in the world that cannot be explained by common sense, and he is an inexplicable existence, if you believe in strange forces, it is not clear what kind of religious god is pulling himself from the Northern Song Dynasty to modern times to save his people.

Thinking of this, he said to the two of them: "Chief Hassan, Wizard Tuliman, whether you say that I am a messenger of the gods or a warrior who slays the devil!" Since the prophecy doesn't say what I'll do in the future? Now I would like to ask Lord Tuliman to heal my friend as soon as possible, do you think it is okay? ”

Chief Hassan smiled and nodded, "Of course, since you are the prophesied warrior, in the future, the people of our Wata tribe will be your loyal servants, as long as you have any orders, the people of the Wata tribe will definitely do their best to carry it out!" Do you have any other instructions? ”

Li Qingcang thought about it for a moment and said: "This matter came too suddenly, I don't know how to help you in the future, now I have two requirements: first, you don't kneel down to me at every turn, I'm too young to deserve such a big gift from you elders, in our Chinese words, it will be a long life!"

"Second, I don't understand the prophecy that I come from another world, and I don't like it, it's not this world, am I still from the underworld? So talk to others in the future, and don't say it again. As for whether I will bring lasting peace and tranquility to this land, I will do my best as long as I can do it! What do you think? ”