Let's fight, white lotus

The female fainted, and the orcs and half-orcs hesitated, not knowing whether to burn Asong to make the tribe return to normal or to drive away the beasts first.

The half-orcs finally let go of A Song, and held up the torches to drive the beasts away, but the crazy beasts completely overcame the fear of the fire, and although they didn't move forward, they didn't retreat, and stayed where they were howling. , may pounce on him at any moment, his bloodshot eyes are full of viciousness.

During the stalemate, Ran Qian glanced at the sun in the sky, then suddenly knelt down, holding the witch doctor's staff in both hands, muttering something.Seeing this, the witch doctor also knelt down, and the half-orcs and orcs who were in a state of confusion also knelt down. Except for those who lost their minds and fainted, only A Song stood aside.

On the open space where tribal meetings are usually held, on one side are half-orcs praying solemnly, on the other side are beasts drooling in fear of flames, and in the middle are orcs who turn into beasts and bite, full of the brutal violence of primitive society.

Kneeling for a while, Ran Qian erected the wooden stick above his head, stood up and stomped twice. The beast seemed to feel scared, and backed away a few steps, and then the wolf beast took the lead and ran away with its tail between its hind legs.

The orcs also woke up a bit. Jin Hong opened his mouth blankly and spat out Anu's tail, lifted his paws to let go of Ah Feng's head that was under him, Ali also spat out and bit his mane until Only then did I feel the sharp pain in my body.

"A miracle! With the envoy's prayer, the benevolent God finally forgave us the rock tribe!" The witch doctor stood up tremblingly, looking at Ran Qian who was holding a wooden stick, his eyes were full of heat.

The orcs worshiped Ran Qian devoutly. If the envoy hadn't saved them at a critical moment, the beasts would definitely break through the tribe, and they would all become the food of the beasts.

Ran Qian held up his wooden staff, his eyes glowed with ambition.

"Burn Ah Song to death, and make atonement to the beast god!"

As the call sounded, the entire tribe echoed.This time, no one will think that Ah Song is innocent, and Ran Qian is the envoy of God, how could the envoy's words be wrong?

The simple and honest faces were filled with hatred.It wasn't until Asong was tied to the fire that he laughed softly.

What tightly bound his hands was the sackcloth he taught his clansmen to weave. He turned his wrist lightly and broke free from it.

The orcs stopped shouting, watched him walk up to the witch doctor, and said with a smile: "The witch doctor also thinks that this disaster is caused by my blasphemy?"

"Of course! You are a disaster star, and you will bring disaster to the entire tribe."

"If it's really because of me, why didn't the Beast God punish me? Instead, he punished other orcs?"

"Here, the Beast God is merciful. He just issued a warning first."

"Since the Beast God is kind and willing to save my life, why do you still burn me to death? Isn't this against the Beast God?"

The witch doctor had nothing to say. He looked at Ran Qian. Of course, only the envoy of the beast god can understand the thoughts of the beast god.Could it be that the Beast God really didn't want to burn A Song to death?

Ran Qian lowered his eyelashes. He has been in this world for a long time, but because he has no faith, he doesn't know much about the beast gods. He is afraid that he will say the wrong thing, so he can only keep silent.

The orcs also hesitated.What if they burned Asong to death, but the beast god was not satisfied, and if they made the beast go crazy, what if they also went crazy?

Seeing that the witch doctor also began to waver, Ran Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, but was interrupted by A Song when he wanted to speak.

"Of course it's because it's not me who angered the Beast God, but someone else."

"Shut up! Tie him up!" Ran Qian started to panic, and only then did he realize that Wu Cheng, Ah Ji and the patriarch were not here, they should have disappeared after the beast came in, and Ah Song didn't show any fear at all. , the uneasiness in his heart made him no longer care about other things, no matter what method Ah Song has, as long as the person is dead, nothing can be done.

"The Beast God took pity on his people, saving us from the mouth of the beast gave us the last chance to correct ourselves! Are you going to give up this opportunity and the blessing of the Beast God?"

"Don't!" The orc, who saw the beast retreat with his own eyes, had no doubts about Ran Qian's words, and wanted to tie Ah Song to the fire again.

But no matter how tight they were tied and how many layers of sackcloth they wrapped, Ah Song could easily break free with just a flick of his wrist.

"This..." Ran Qian knew that these were just some small skills. In modern times, everyone's children like Ran Yi would learn some skills such as unbinding and fighting to prevent accidents.Looking at the bewildered eyes of the orcs, Ran Qian simply stepped forward and put Ah Song's hands back together so that he could no longer break free.

Who knew that A Song didn't know how to struggle and pull, but Ran Qian's hands were tied together, and as he moved, the soft linen was twisted into twists to bind his wrist tightly, and he felt his flesh being strangled after a little struggle. In the middle, the rough cloth scraped against the tender wrist.

A Song smiled, the trap he put in the forest in winter was such a trap, even the wild beasts who were eager to escape couldn't escape, let alone Ran Qian.

He picked up a piece of firewood and blocked his mouth.

"Everyone be quiet." Suddenly the patriarch's voice came from behind everyone.

Jin Yao walked up to the stage with an ugly face, took a deep look at the witch doctor and said, "Do you recognize this kind of grass witch doctor?"

The witch doctor took it over and examined it carefully. The herb was inconspicuous, dark brown in color, with only two tiny leaves at the top, which looked like an ordinary branch.The witch doctor smelled it, pondered for a while, and his face changed a little.

"This, is it the lure grass?"

In the whole tribe, there are only records of animal skins handed down by witch doctors from generation to generation. It is said that it is shaped like a branch with thin leaves at the top, and it smells like burning.

Beastweed has a great influence on beasts and orcs. Both beasts and orcs like the smell of Beastweed, and they will be energetic after smelling it.It's just that the scent of the lure grass is not obvious, and it grows in the crevices of rocks or tree trunks, making it even more difficult to find.

"The witch doctor really knows." A Song stepped forward to take the lure grass, and threw it into the flames on the side.A cloud of smoke billowed from the fire, drifting away with the wind, the orcs began to be restless again, and some seriously injured eyes began to turn red.

"Does the witch doctor know that if the beast lure is ignited, it will make the beasts and orcs lose their minds and go mad?"

Although the animal hides of the tribe recorded information about the lure grass, the witch doctor had never seen this herb for so many years, so he never paid attention to it. If it wasn't for its special smell, the witch doctor might not remember this herb .

The witch doctor looked at Ran Qian. Apart from him, only Ran Qian, whom he regarded as his disciple, had seen that animal skin. Ran Qian's eyes rolled wildly, and Ah Song took the firewood from his mouth.

"I don't know. I've been staying in the tribe, how could I have seen some beast-attracting plants, but A Song has to go to the forest every day, so it's not easy to find any herbs?"

Ran Qian was flustered. This is a real primitive society, and she doesn't know anything about human rights. If she doesn't do well, she will be burned to death.The fire that he had only felt excited when he saw it just now made him terrified.

Wu Cheng, who came back a step behind the patriarch, saw that he still did not forget to slander Ah Song at such a time, and turned into a half-beast state unique to the snake clan. The upper body was still a human body, but the lower body turned into a snake tail. Grabbing Ran Qian's neck, he pulled it to the side of the fire, his tongue turned into a scarlet letter, and hissed: "Who is slandering Asong and blaspheming the beast god? Who is preaching that disaster will come? Who is lying about the messenger of the beast god?" ? Who claimed to be able to forgive the beast god and let the beast retreat?"

Every time he asked, he took Ran Qian a step closer to the fire, and after a few words, Ran Qian could already feel the heat of the flames on his cheeks, and even his hair was scorched and curly.

Although the orcs were still a little confused, after hearing the conversation between the patriarch and the witch doctor, they could understand that the disaster was not because of the anger of the beast god, but because someone had ignited the herb, and their eyes became even more angry.

Ran Qian cried out for help, but unfortunately the tail that was strangling his neck was getting tighter and tighter. He was crying, his clothes were dirty, his whole face was blushing and he couldn't break free.

"Enough, let him go." Jin Hong, who had been keeping his head down and silent since he regained his sanity, couldn't help stepping up on the stage, wanting to loosen the tail around Ran Qian's neck.

Wu Cheng didn't respond, and his tail was even more forceful.Ran Qian couldn't help sticking out his tongue.

"It's me, I picked the beast-attracting grass, let him go." As soon as Jin Hong's words came out, Jin Yao couldn't help but slap him on the face.Jin Hong was knocked to the ground by this force, and Wu Cheng finally let go of his tail.

Ran Qian clutched his neck and kept coughing, unable to speak for a moment.

Muhua finally cried out, hid in her father's arms and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L The rocky ground in front of me, oh, don’t hit me, and don’t hit Jin Hong either. I don’t know, I dare not.”

Ran Qian suddenly turned his head and glared at Muhua, watching him hide his whole body in Father's arms.Looking at Jin Hong with the palm print on his face, he showed an ugly smile.

The stone field to the west of the tribe was full of lure weeds. Muhua thought it was fun after finding it by accident. She picked a few and wanted to give them to the witch doctor, but was stopped by Ran Qian, who took him to follow the witch doctor. Medicine has been exchanged for the growing place of lure grass.After experimenting with a few sharp-billed beasts, Ran Qian discovered the effect of burning the animal-attracting grass, and then burned a small amount every day to attract wild beasts. I didn't expect that the impact on the orcs would be so great. Time held a "prayer", and sure enough, the beast receded, and the orc returned to normal, which was even better than what he had arranged.

Just why did the patriarch find the lure grass?Didn't the piece of animal skin say that although the orcs like lure grass, they can't find the location of this grass by smell?What went wrong?

Finally, after the discussion between the patriarch and the witch doctor, Ran Qian was expelled from the tribe.The sap of the clear grass could not be cleaned off when it stained the skin, and the rock tribe's mark was drawn on Ran Qian's shoulder, which showed his identity as a wandering orc, and was taken into the forest by several orcs.

All the orcs, half-orcs, and females he saw along the way cast hatred and anger at him, and the violent ones would curse, and some young cubs even threw stones at him.Although it didn't hurt, the feeling of being hated and humiliated made Ran Qian's eyes turn red with hatred.

But he couldn't and didn't dare to resist, he didn't even dare to show his eyes. He couldn't survive without the tribe.

Jin Hong followed silently all the way, lowering his head to block the small stones that were thrown at him.

At the edge of the forest, seeing Ran Qian's staggering footsteps, Jin Hong was silent for a moment, and saluted the patriarch, "Abba, I'm sorry." When he raised his head, his eyes were red with reluctance, and he was still chasing Ran Qian's back. into the forest.Jin Yao sighed, his originally tall and straight figure became stooped.

On the other side, a boy with cat ears sat on a big black snake, and a speed cat next to him followed closely, heading towards the Sanli Tribe.

"Hisss!" Go back and make a bond!

Volume [-]. The Love between Humans and Ghosts