Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

While the others were paying attention to Shi Yuan, Yan Fang pulled Xuan aside and told him all his speculations about He's death.

"So, He's death is related to what happened before?"

Xuan's face showed three parts of astonishment, three parts of relief and four parts of anger. Although Yan Fang's guess had no substantial evidence, the logic behind it made him believe it seven parts. He was relieved that Yu He's death had other reasons, and it was not his "bad luck" that implicated the other party. He was angry at the conspiracy.

How could such a thing exist in this world? It is already difficult for the human race to survive until now, why do they still want to harm their own compatriots?

Are so many lives sacrificed just to cover up one thing?

Xuan couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it.

The ancient human race believed that there were various intelligent races around them before they were born. Their wisdom was enlightened early on, and private property also sprouted early on. They were greatly influenced by external factors during their growth process, and were not pure compared to Yan Fang's previous life.

But after a great flood, Nuwa left the prehistoric continent, and the pressure of survival was extremely great. They had no time to engage in any conspiracy or intrigue. Therefore, except for a small number of people, most people's minds were still quite pure and simple, including Xuan.

It was not until these years, when the Youxiong tribe gradually gained a firm foothold and the pressure of survival was greatly reduced, that various ideas arose. Among the Youxiong clans, the Black Horn Clan has the strongest talent in this regard and can be said to be at the forefront of the times.

Xuan was driven to the edge of the tribe with his mother since he was a child. He depended on his mother for survival, away from the disputes within the big clan, and grew up with people from outside the city. Although he was smart, his acceptance of conspiracies was not as high as Qing and Rong.

"Well... there's a good chance."

"You, me, and Qing are all involved in this series of events. This hunt is likely to be very dangerous."

Yan Fang saw Xuan was angry and his veins were throbbing, and knowing Xuan's ability to accept it, he thought that he should not provoke him anymore and did not say another speculation - the rumors about Xuan being a jinx were most likely deliberately created by someone, starting many years ago.

To explore the second matter, Yan Fang would have to ask people of the previous generation, such as the great witch doctor or Fu Bao.

"You mean, the person behind this will kill us?"

Xuan was silent for a moment, looking at the other people who were discussing enthusiastically how to use herbs to promote awakening, blue-gray witch fire ripples in his eyes.

"It is very likely that you became the team leader at the instigation of someone else."

Yan Fang went on to analyze that he could see that Chi did not have much ill will towards Xuan, and he had no interest in breaking up their brotherhood, he just wanted Xuan to think about a solution.

He had just arrived, and even though he tried hard to collect information, he still lacked understanding of the senior leaders and core members of the Youxiong Tribe.

Even though he is on good terms with Qing and Rong, he hasn't met the Huoyu clan leader, Qing's mother and Xuan's aunt, in these days, let alone know other senior leaders.

This series of events is neither big nor small.

What about big?

Fake skills and dangerous pills and herbs are sold in the market, and most of the people harmed are people from outer tribes and outer cities who have a little assets but lack inheritance and are greedy for cheap things.

There is nothing in Youxiong City, so why would anyone with wealth in the tribe sell these inferior things outside? These things are already available in some large clans, with better quality and more favorable prices.

The only person who died in the inner city is He, so the other party will most likely not leave any evidence against him.

In this way, the people who were harmed did not involve the core interests of the tribe.

But it is not a small matter. The Black Horn Clan is colluding with this generation of Tong Jun and the demon clan. It is a big deal, not to mention the blood mosquito.

According to the intelligence Yan Fang has collected these days, the human race is extremely wary of blood mosquitoes and will attack them in groups once they are discovered.

Huang Tong has now been jointly wanted by the six major tribes. When the news spreads to several ancient tribes such as the Shennong tribe, the Suiren tribe, and the Feng tribe, I am afraid that he will be wanted by everyone and they will use witchcraft to predict his location.

By then, if Bronze wanted to survive, he would probably have to leave this rare safe zone in the wilderness.

"If we ask the chief or second chief about this matter, there will probably be twists and turns, and there will be considerable risks."

"We must find the Great Wizard! Tell him everything!"

Xuan finally decided that in his heart, the chief witch was the wisest and most authoritative person in the entire tribe, and he worked hard for the tribe every day.

If this matter had not possibly brought danger to his teammates, he would not have wanted to bother the chief wizard.

"Okay, I'll go too. I have something else I want to ask him."

Yan Fang felt relieved when he heard this, and he just wanted to go find the great wizard.

According to the intelligence he had gathered, this great shaman was the 38th great shaman of Youxiong, who inherited the position of shaman thirty years ago. His tenure was fairly mediocre.

Youxiong was separated from the Suiren tribe two thousand years ago. After experiencing all kinds of hardships and migrations, it finally established the first witch city during the reign of the 30th generation of the chief witch. It obtained flint fire from the Suiren tribe and officially became a large tribe.

The 34th generation of Great Shaman moved the location of the Shaman City, improved the witchcraft, and signed a friendly and mutual assistance contract with a tribe of demons and ghosts.

The 35th generation reformed the system, opened up to the outside world, encouraged foreign exploration, accepted trade with other tribes, and Youxiong officially became one of the leading large tribes in the surrounding areas.

The thirty-sixth generation signed a friendly agreement with the other major tribes, set up a large market, and established a triple moat outside the witch city.

The thirty-seventh generation was appreciated by a powerful person and was given a place to practice.

Apart from the research on witch formations and inheritance, every generation has made contributions, and every generation of great witches has brought about changes.

Only during the reign of the current generation of great witch doctor, the tribe has been very stable and no changes have taken place. Even in terms of witchcraft, it is mostly inherited from the predecessors without any new discoveries.

It just so happened that this great wizard had an extremely good reputation and enjoyed great prestige among the surrounding tribes. Not only the older generation, but even the devil Bai Hao would bow to him when he saw him.

When others talk about him, they all say that he is a man of unparalleled virtue.

There have been no breakthroughs in research and development, systems, and external social interactions, so they are not worth mentioning. However, they are extremely good at handling tribal affairs, and can handle neighborhood disputes and class conflicts quite appropriately.

Yan Fang once asked the parties involved in a certain incident, and they were all extremely satisfied with the chief witch doctor.

Normally, the chief witch is not idle either. He presides over sacrifices, socializes with others, and bestows witchcraft on soldiers. He is very busy every day. He can be said to be a loyal spokesperson for 007 and is impeccable.

Of course, as a modern time traveler, this kind of "perfection" made him feel a little bit wrong.

"You have such a strong control over the tribe, how come you don't know what happened to Xuan?"

Yan Fang recalled the face of an old man he met that day, who looked similar to Old Liu but was very kind, and countless thoughts filled his mind.