Chapter 231: Tortoiseshell Divination


In fact, when the fire of the Tuji tribe started to produce strong shocks, all members of the Tuji tribe felt this more or less.
Because they all showed the power of the totem in their bodies, they began to fluctuate in different strengths.
Tinder is naturally self-evident for indigenous tribes in the primitive era, so it is also felt that when tinder began to oscillate for unknown reasons, the look of terror appeared in every member of the Tuji tribe Face.
Then, all the tribe members in the area of ​​the local chicken city rushed towards the stone temple in the center of the city.
When ordinary tribe members rushed to the outside of the stone temple, they stopped silently, and the large and small collars with sufficient self-identity hurried into the stone temple.
Then they saw the unusually embarrassing witch next to the fire, and the constantly churning tribal fire.
Although their hearts were in a hurry, they couldn't find a limited solution until they looked at the flames weakly, and after a full half-hour shock, they slowly calmed down ...
"Witch, what's going on, which tribe that doesn't know about life and death is behind ghosts; please tell us, we immediately took the warriors of the native chicken tribe to calm down this tribe who was looking for a dead path." When he got up, his eyes were full of crazy killing intentions.
Other native tribe leaders also clamored for similar words, which made the atmosphere of this stone palace become murderous.
The named Dahan is almost fifty years old, but his body is old and invisible. In the cold weather, his arms exposed on the outside of the leather robe are covered with rock-hard muscles, matching his face. A long scar with an indescribable fierce taste.
If Niu Xu saw all the leaders present, he would be surprised to see that the Tuji tribe is very different from all the natives he has seen; because these people have red heads, The eyeball is obviously green.
The witch of the Tuji tribe stood up with the help of two apprentices. After making a gesture of shutting up, the noisy shouts of the Manchu Temple were calmed down.
At this time, Wu Wu slowly said: "I don't know yet which tribe is doing ghosts, but they absolutely haven't hid the law like a mouse in the ground; Tumu, go to my black ink for divination, and Get these things, Tortoiseshell. "
An apprentice beside him heard the words and hurriedly ran towards the living room behind the stone hall. He quickly brought a small rattan frame with a sharp turtle shell in the small frame.
The leaders of the tribes of the chicken tribes who were present saw their witch and decided to use this rarely-used method of divination, and their hearts were settled; in their view, there was no suspense to find the black hand behind the scenes.
After they tried hard to hold their breath, they saw their witch with their fingers in a small stone bowl, stained with a little black ink, and drew it on the turtle shell; but it was just some, messy lines that looked messy, but the witch did It is very difficult to apply, and it usually takes a few minutes to draw a line.
Finally, after only a few days of line drawing on the back of the turtle shell, the witch's forehead was actually covered with sweat; for such a strange scene, the leaders of the native chicken tribes not only did not ridicule, but The face was covered with an unconscious expression.
After drawing the line, Wu seemed to have expended a lot of energy, then drank some water under the service of two apprentices, and sat for a moment before starting his next move.
I saw that he directly picked up the turtle shell with the lines drawn and put it on the fire to burn it; in the process, his hand was very close to the fire.
A magical scene appeared. The turtle shell that he held in his hand had a strange burning smell under the high temperature, but the witch's hand on the fire was nothing at all, even the hair. Nothing is missing.
After Wang Ba ’s shell was burnt on the fire for ten minutes, after a sudden click, the turtle ’s shell cracked several cracks; it is extremely coincident that these cracks were all painted by the previous witch. On those lines.
Wu then retracted his arm, then pressed his right index finger on the crack of the tortoiseshell, and closed his eyes again. At the same time, his right index finger moved slowly along the cracks.
After a long time, Wu opened his eyes and asked the leaders of the local chicken tribe: "Do you remember the Black Stone Tribe?"
"Black Stone Tribe?" The leaders were deep in thought, and their mouths could not help whispering.
In the end, the big man who thought of it thought in advance that he was not very sure and asked: "Witch, do you mean the local Blackstone tribe that we wiped out when we moved here from the middle of the plain?"
Wu nodded his head to confirm that Han was right, but he still corrected the error: "The Black Stone Tribe has not been completely destroyed. Their remnants don't know where they fled, and they have multiplied again; now it is the Black Stone Tribe. People are back and have entered our territory. "
"Our fire kind used to consume a part of the Black Stone tribe's kind of fire; but because another kind of fire has always existed, our fire has never been able to digest this part of the swallowed, so this will happen."
The leaders heard that they finally understood the reason of this kind of tinder change.
Still, the big man asked, "Witch, what shall we do now? I just don't know where the remnants of the Black Stone Horde are hiding, otherwise we will kill these remnants, and everything will be solved."
"Tuli, you don't have to worry." The relaxed expression on the face of the witch: "The tortoise of the tortoise shell told me ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It was during this time that the remnant of the Blackstone tribe who had stepped on our territory, Will come to our city; do you always know what to do next? "
The big man named Tuli gritted his teeth and said, "Witch, you can rest assured. Since the survivor dared to come to the door without knowing his life, we will be able to find him out, and then we will ask the whereabouts of the Blackstone tribe now, There is no way to hide this totem mark ... "
From this day on, a large number of warriors of the Tuji tribe came together in groups, and began to dangle in the Tuji City; those who passed by outsiders during this time, but for a while, fell out of the mold.
Not only did they need to be stripped off and checked again when entering the city, but even when walking in the city, they would suddenly be pulled out by a group of strong men.
Even if it is men who go out in this era, the feeling of inexplicable shame and anger also makes them angry!

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