Chronicles of Primordial Wars Chapter 285: Begging for rain (2)

No matter what the legend is, how much the process of seeking rain has changed, one thing is sure that Rain Tribe people are very realistic. …,

No matter what lie and demon you make up, as long as it works, they will believe it, and they will believe it firmly and strictly enforce it. Otherwise, no matter how much you pay, and they don't achieve the result they want, they will be treated cruelly.

How high can you be piled before, now it can pull you down and step into the fire again. Take Yang Sui as an example.

Compared to Flaming Horn Tribe, Rain Tribe's Shaman has a really low status. However, Shaman and Shaman are also different. If Flaming Horn Tribe also has Shaman such as Rain Tribe, it is definitely similar to Rain Tribe.

Shao Xuan think so, it still depends on people.

I think I have no more than two days to live, and Yang Sui is not hiding. In many words, he could not tell the people inside the tribe that it sounds too rebellious, but it is different for people outside the tribe, because people who are outsiders do not recognize the affairs of other tribes. Yang Sui didn't bother to talk about it, and by the way vented his anger.

For a moment of silence, Yang Sui dropped his eyes, shakes the oxtail on his hand, and his hoarse voice sings, "Oh, the rain is shining, the sand is yellow and muddy ... the **** in the sky, rain is the cap ... please Ah ... "

This is a song that many people in Rain Tribe will sing.

When does it stop raining? How long has time passed?

Hundreds of years? millennium? Can't even remember it far away?

"What kind of scene is it like the white rain, the yellow sand and the muddy road? I really want to see it." Yang Sui said.

The records left by the ancestors are not complete, but the songs passed down from generation to generation are known to everyone. It is a pity that no one can imagine what kind of scene this song depicts. No one knows. Because everyone who knows, already is gone.

"I heard that when the rain was successful, the rain fell down in a line, and all the ground became sludge. People walked barefoot on the wet sludge. Enjoy the rain." Yang Sui said.

The mud is not derogatory here. For the people of Rain Tribe, "sludge" and "thin mud" are all expectations, because in most of their memories, the ground is hard. split open.

Speaking, the girl named Mi Xu that Shao Xuan saw yesterday came over. With irrepressible anger on his face. I didn't expect to see Shao Xuan here. The surprise on her face flashed, but she didn't pay much attention, and turned to Yang Sui sitting on the ground.

"Two more quits! Those bastards!" Mi Xu looked very excited.

Yang Sui held the oxtail's hand tightly, then calmly and quietly. "If you don't do it, don't do it. Let's see who fills the gap with willing and willing. Shell Money doubles."

"What more shellfish!" Mi Xu roared. "He Chao took them directly with Shell Money! Can you give Shell Money, can't he give them ?! I left one yesterday. It ’s rare to find someone to fill the vacancy, and now I'm gone again! Who else can I find? Who knows today Will someone leave! "

The "He Chao" in the Mi Xu port is the original competitor of Shaman with Yang Sui together, but that Yang Sui won, but now, the leader of Daomong supports He Chao and suppresses Yang Sui. Day after day, Yang Sui's supporters also quickly decreased. Yesterday Yang Sui also said that the other party and his supporters were more than half to one and a half. After another day, half and a half were gone.

Probably think that Yang Sui this Shaman can't get rain. Even the female shaman who followed him will suffer.

Before, there were people who followed, because of the supporters behind Yang Sui, but now, a bunch of supporters, seduced by the intimidation of He Chao and the leader, stood in the opponent's camp, naturally female shaman changed their position.

As required by Qiuyu, eight female shamans are indispensable. But now, I can't find the right person for a while.

If you ca n’t make up for it, you ca n’t even ask for rain and fail.

This is a rule set by the ancestors and cannot be changed.

Want to change? OK, you can ask for rain, then, the Rain Tribe people will definitely not oppose it, but if it doesn't, it can only follow the rules.

"... And," Mi Xu took a deep breath and calmed herself down, saying, "The oxtail they prepared for you was also taken back and given to He Chao."

Not only have people been taken away, but even the well-prepared oxtails have been sent to the enemy.

Ask for rain?

How else?

If you continue like this, you don't need to prepare anything, just prepare to be burned to death.

"What to do? The ceremony will begin tomorrow!" Mi Xu hurriedly roamed the room.

"Is there a cow in the surrounding mountains? I can look for it," Shao Xuan said.

"No need." Yang Sui waved his hand and raised the Shao Xuan to the already with a lot of sand storm's oxtails and said, "This one is enough. Which oxtail can't be a whip? The ancestors also I didn't say what kind of oxtail is necessary. "

"What about female shaman?" Shao Xuan asked, "If you need Shell Money or anything, I'll bring some here too."

"No need for Shell Money, we have it at hand." When Mi Xu looked at Shao Xuan, complexion eased a lot. Although Shao Xuan is not a Rain Tribe person, at this time, she can appreciate willing's help.

Just ...

"female shaman is not enough."

As soon as Mi Xu's voice falls, I heard a voice from outside: "Who said enough?!"

The Yang Sui sitting on the ground bounced and looked out of the door in amazement.

The shabby wooden door covered by it is moved away by a pair of calloused hands.

Shao Xuan saw two dark-skinned middle-aged women walking in and behind one another. Behind them, there was an old man with gray hair. although was older, but his body was healthy and his steps were stable. Not showing much oldness.

"Not enough people, so can we!" said the middle-aged woman who came in first.

"A niang! Grandma!" Yang Sui looked at the person who came in, startled.

"A niang!" Mi Xu was too shocked to know what to say.

The three people who came in were Yang Sui mother and grandmother, and Mi Xu mother.

When they saw Shao Xuan, they were only slightly surprised, but after Shao Xuan introduced themselves, the three also showed kindness and thanked Shao Xuan. They knew that Shao Xuan helped Yang Sui.

"You ... you ..." Yang Sui stuttered rarely.

"How are we? The ancestors never said that female shaman must be young." Yang Sui said his mother.

The ancestors have n’t said it, but Rain Tribe is beautiful with a thin, flowing body with a smart curve. Therefore, when choosing female shaman, such young women will also be chosen, and even some families have been directed to cultivate since childhood . Until now, there has never been a woman future shaman who is a middle-aged woman or more. After all, middle-aged women in the tribe are naturally inferior to those young people because of their hard work.

However, with more and more people going out of business, even eight female shaman are not able to make up, and the three elders did the best.

If other people become female shaman, even if Yang Sui fails to ask for rain afterwards, their although will not be able to please them, but they will not be life-threatening, but the family members of Yang Sui are different. The new leader's group is aimed at Yang Sui, and even the family members who carry Yang Sui will be a lot harsher, maybe they will burn together at that time.

Shao Xuan left the cabin watching the crying people inside.

Several middle-aged men were standing outside the house, protecting them around the house. It should be a relative or familiar elder of Yang Sui.

No wonder Yang Sui is reluctant to protect these people. At this time, he really protects him, and there are only these people in Rain Tribe.

The exterior is still an turbid, with low visibility. Shao Xuan intends to walk outside. Think about what can help.

Not far away, a half-armed lizard is crawling, and suddenly rushes out of creature under the sand.

Shao Xuan looks at it, it's the same variety they ate not long ago.

Poor guy who just rushed out to look for food, but the meat was chopped by Shao Xuan before he imported the meat. (To be continued ...)