"Wizard Aunt Ping, is this your guess? Or is it a revelation from the gods? Amuka asked very strictly, in Amuka's heart, the wizard Aunt Ping is the wizard who is really capable. Relatively speaking, his own elder brother wizard Murong is all evil and crooked, although it is powerful, it is too insidious and vicious, and there is no communication with the gods at all. Therefore, the wizard that Amika respects the most in his heart is still this wizard Aunt Ping, who was defeated by the wizard Murong in a despicable way.

"It doesn't matter, it's what you think. Chief, do you think you have done something wrong before? If Wizard Murong wasn't your brother, wouldn't the situation be different now? "In the final analysis, Wizard Aunt Ping also once complained that Amuka and his elder leader were too doting on Wizard Murong.

Amika stopped talking, and pondered for a long time. He didn't know when the children had left the cabin, or when it had darkened, or why the rain had stopped. The sky cleared, and countless stars shone in the night sky. The sky of this god's domain tribe seems to have a lot more stars! The smell in the air, as well as a little sweetness, was an atmosphere he had never felt before.

The industrious clansmen had already made dinner, and although Amika had nothing to do here, among the kind Divine Domain tribes, no one deliberately troubled him, and the Divine Domain tribe would not lack the rations of this person. So very punctually, someone brought the food to Amika, which made him feel a little guilty when he had nothing to do, and thanked the clansmen who came to deliver the food.

"Leader Amika, you don't have to be so polite. I've heard that it's the wizard Murong who does bad things, you're a good person! Otherwise, our Mo Yi'er leader won't let you live in! ”

"Oh? Do you, the leader of Mo Yi'er, say I'm a good person? Hearing this, Amika was a little happy.

"That's not true, Bai Xue said it." Now, the clansmen of the Divine Domain tribe already know the identity of Amika, and they also know a lot about what is happening outside. Mo Yier is not opposed to someone talking about this. In this era, communication is too closed, she doesn't want her people to know nothing about outside things, what if she is deceived and used by someone with a heart when the time comes?

Amuka nodded, and watched the man who delivered the food leave. Not only Amika, but also the meals of the wizard Murong and Bai Xue were all sent by the clansmen of the Divine Domain tribe. As for a few people from the mud tribe, they are now helping to do things on Mo Yi'er's side, and they are also eating together here. They were very curious about Mo Yi'er's way of life, and after being curious, they also liked it very much, saying that when they settled down in the future, they would build such a small room one by one!

The people of the Mud Tribe fulfilled their promise, and they were very industrious, and on this rainy day, they helped the people of the Divine Domain tribe to feed the animals, although they didn't know why they had to feed the animals when they were caught. Nika had already told them the night before he came here, there are some things you can be curious about, but don't ask too much, Mo Yi'er will definitely tell them when she wants to tell them, and when she doesn't want to tell them, they can't talk too much.

At this time, there were already many people living in the vicinity. They all belong to the Divine Domain tribe, even the Haim tribe, and the hearts of their people are settled here.

After dinner, Amuka took a walk in front of the big wooden house. glanced in the direction where Mo Yi'er lived, hoping to see her and find a chance to say a few words to her. Unexpectedly, Mo Yi'er was watched very closely by several men, and he didn't have a chance to say more words to Mo Yi'er for a few days after he came here. Tonight was no exception, and in the end, he could only sigh and go back to sleep.

Early the next morning, Mo Yi'er got up very early to find Xiao Yanzi to go to the altar. This time there were also small pompoms, and they flew away as usual, so even if the wizard Aunt Ping had to go later, it would not be as fast as them. They still landed in front of the altar, and Mo Yi'er pointed to the place where the stone cave was exposed yesterday and told the small pom-pom: "This is it, there was a stone cave here yesterday." Xiao Yanzi, tell Sù Mother, how did you make the stone sink? ”

Xiao Yanzi thought for a moment and said, "The old ancestor told me that I would touch a raised stone here, and then twist it gently. Xiao Yanzi pointed to the bottom of the sunken stone, which seemed to fit tightly with the ground, but when he looked down, he would find that the ground was very soft, and he soon touched the raised small stone. Mo Yi'er twisted lightly according to what Xiao Yanzi said, and sure enough, the huge ten pieces sank, forming a stone cave entrance.

The little pom-pom stared intently at the cave, which was dark and there was nothing in it. "Could it be that this stone cave is stored to hide that tiger skin bag?"

"Maybe!" Mo Yi'er didn't know the answer either!

Xiao Yanzi is also looking inside, in fact, this small stone cave is not big, about four or five square meters, at a glance, there is really nothing. Mo Yi'er hurriedly grabbed her, lest she go too fast and take risks again. After a while, the big stone rose again, and the cave disappeared in front of me.

"Let's go up to the altar and have a look!" The little pom-pom said, picked up Xiao Yanzi with one hand, held Mo Yi'er with the other, jumped lightly, and went to the altar.

The altar is quiet and tidy, and the totems drawn by the blood of the powerful on the ground, some are old, some are new, and they should be done by the wizard Aunt Ping these days. I really don't know what kind of blood it is, what it should be mixed with, the taste is so complicated that the little pompom with a keen sense of smell can't tell what kind of animal's blood it is. The peculiar thing is that these bloodstained totems were baptized by yesterday's rain, and did not disappear completely, but only faded a little, and the complete totem shape can still be seen clearly.

Mo Yi'er always paid attention to the situation of this little Yanzi, for fear that this child would fall asleep unconsciously like last time. At the same time, she was also vigilant to see if there were any gods or ghosts.

As the minutes passed, they stood on the altar for more than ten minutes, and there was still no movement. Xiao Yanzi was also bored, but she didn't speak because her father and mother looked strict.

"It seems that we can't find out anything, alas!" Mo Yi'er was a little disappointed.

"Don't worry, wait. If you can't find anything, there is also Aunt Ping, the wizard, she should come in a while! ”

"Well, because of the rain yesterday, the wizard Aunt Ping, who walked halfway through, went back, and the weather is so good today, she will definitely come. Please help her! "The last time Mo Yi'er saw the gods, it was the help of the wizard Aunt Ping, this time for many reasons, I didn't want to trouble her, but now, I still have to trouble her.

They waited at the altar for more than half an hour before the figures of the wizard Aunt Ping, Yan Yan and Da Hei appeared in front of them. Da Hei was foraging for food while walking, and his big palms were full of ripe fruits, apparently accompanying the wizard Aunt Ping every day, which also became his foraging time. Yan Yan supported the wizard Aunt Ping, who had served the old leader for a long time, making her very experienced in taking care of the elderly. At this time, her head was lowered, quiet, and she did not have the arrogant appearance she used to be.

Aunt Ping, the wizard, also saw them, and smiled kindly at them, this old man had gone through so much, and became more and more amiable. Especially after arriving at the Divine Domain, she found that her amiable attitude was more able to win the love of her people, rather than using her mysterious and fierce appearance to disguise herself and show her difference like other wizards in the past. In contrast, the clansmen preferred her to be the way she looked.

"Wizard Aunt Ping, you're here, we have something to ask you for!"

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, we want to ask you to help us communicate with the gods! We want to see the gods! Mo Yi'er said bluntly.

"Oh, now?" Aunt Ping, the wizard, looked at the sky, and it was usually at night to communicate with the gods.

"Isn't that right now?" Because Xiao Yanzi was also there, Mo Yi'er didn't come to do this at night.

"Now I can only give it a try, and I don't know if it will work out. However, you are not ordinary human beings, and I believe you should be able to. Wizard Aunt Ping meant something, especially looked at Xiao Yanzi deeply.

Mo Yi'er felt a little helpless, but then relieved, since she crossed here, she has been treated like this as a god, and now her daughter is treated as the daughter of a god. If, if grandpa has become a god now, say that Xiao Yanzi is the granddaughter of a god...... No, it's okay to be descendants of the gods. Not only Xiao Yanzi, but Amika and the wizard Murong are also the descendants of the gods!

"Okay, let's give it a try!" The little pom-pom is the most anticipated because he misses his grandfather very much.

After that, the wizard Aunt Ping went to the altar with Yan Yan's support, and Yan Yan herself stayed below. She began to clean the altar, not only on the altar, but also to pull out the weeds around the altar, so diligent that people dare not resemble it.

Wizard Aunt Ping first confirmed the integrity of the totem on the altar, and then chose to sit down in one place, and asked Mo Yi'er and the three of them to sit down near her and meditate with their eyes closed, and she began to jump and jump, sing and talk. It's pretty much the same as last time, but it's a little different. After tossing like this for more than an hour, just when Mo Yi'er thought she had failed, her expression was slightly in a trance, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of her, and a strange and familiar shadow appeared in front of her. And the space around her has become different, just like last time!

"Grandpa......" exclaimed, from the mouth of the little pom-pom, he ran towards the golden light, and Xiao Yanzi beside him grabbed the corner of Mo Yi'er's clothes: "Mother, that is the ancestor!" ”

The golden light was no longer so dazzling, and Mo Yi'er looked at the man carefully......