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Chapter 0112 This is... "people"!

The current situation of the Shihu tribe and the current situation of each savage tribe. Compared with the Fangfeng tribe, she thought of a lot, a lot...

Once upon a time, the Savage Tribe was also a brilliant and powerful tribe.

According to legend, the ancestors' tribes were very powerful and had a large population. Even this branch that migrated to the mountains had a larger population than the current population of the five same tribes.

Back then, after that group of people settled in the mountains, their population decreased year by year.

It didn't take long for this group of people to become a small tribe with only about 50 people.

After the last 50 people settled into life in the mountains, they gradually stabilized and eventually gradually reproduced the current five tribes.

Because of that migration, the death of a large number of tribesmen, and the loss of knowledge and experience that our ancestors learned and mastered, no one remembered it even if it was the method of recording knowledge and knotting things.

In the end, this group of people could only paint on the cave walls to record what had happened to the tribe.

When she received the witch's inheritance, she listened to her mother telling her about the glory of her ancestors, the prosperous scenes, and countless incredible creations, which made her think a lot.

However, that could only be a fantasy. She could not imagine what kind of creations they were in her mind.

At that time, looking at the current situation of the tribe, she felt a sense of sorrow compared to the glory of her ancestors described by her mother.

She had a feeling that if her ethnic group could not change her current living conditions, she might eventually die.

I don’t know what the leader of the migration team thought and why he migrated to such a deep mountain.

Could it be that their fear of floods made them fear the plains?

However, beasts are rampant in the mountains, and it is even more difficult to obtain food.

Although there will be no flood in the mountains, survival is even more difficult than the plains where our ancestors live.

She said to the leader of the Shihu clan:

“There is a place…”

"There is food that cannot be eaten, so the tribe members don't have to worry about it. They are hungry if they lack food!"

"With a strong and safe residence, the tribe members don't have to worry about being attacked by beasts that popped up at any time."

"Are you willing to go to such a place?"

The Shihu clan members looked at each other in surprise.

The leader of the Shihu clan said loudly:

"How could there be such a place?"

"There is such a place, I have been to that place, and my tribe is now in that place."

"Why do you tell us that there is such a place? How many people can live in that place?"

"Tell you that there is such a place so that you can also go to such a place. That place can accommodate many small tribes like ours, enough for all tribes to survive."

"Why tell you there is such a place?"

"Because...we are of the same race!"

But it is obvious that the leader of the Shihu clan was not completely knocked out by such a great event.

He pointed to the three Fengfeng clans who were still standing outside the tribe and said:

"Who are they? There is no such tribe member in the Ge clan!"

The witch of the Ge family said:

"They are the people from that place, the sect leader tribes of all tribes!"

"This tribe can provide all the tribes who surrender to food enough for all tribes and provide enough for all tribes to live in peace!

"And what the surrendered tribe needs to do is obedient and work!"

"What kind of work is it doing?"

"Dig the soil and transport the soil!"

Shihu clan grows up:

"Just dig the soil and transport the soil?"

"There are foods that can't be finished and can be eaten?"

“Have a safe place to live?”

The witch of Ge said affirmatively:

"Yes, in the words of their leader, it's all about food and accommodation!"

"If you don't believe it, you can go to that place with me and take a look. I believe that after seeing it, you will believe it!"

The leader of the Shihu clan lowered his head, thought for a while, waved his arm violently, and said, "No need to see, let's go with you!"

...

Two days later, another savage tribe.

"Is there really such a place?"

"There is food to eat, and there is a safe place to stay where you are not worried about attacks by beasts?"

"Yes, food and accommodation!"

"Go, go!"

The last savage tribe…the same conversation happened again.

...

The witch of the Ge family arrived with two savage tribes farther away.

"You can leave!" She said to the leader of the Shihu clan: "Go to our original residence of Ge clan and take a bamboo raft, you can quickly reach the place I mentioned."

The leader of the Shihu clan looked at the tribe members wrapped in animal skins and said, "We are waiting for the witch!"

Wujin Cave has been packing up his belongings for a long time.

Looking at the cave, he suddenly frowned, and he heard a painful groan coming out of the cave.

He hurriedly ran into the cave.

After a moment of silence, the tribe members also ran into the cave.

In the cave, Shihu's witch had a bone dagger in her chest, leaning against the wall of the cave full of murals. She stood with great difficulty without letting herself fall down.

The leader of the Shihu clan who was running into the cave was both sad and puzzled, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"This...why is this?"

"We are about to live a life without danger and not having to starve, and we can survive better, but, why...you?"

Shihu's witch said sadly:

"Where is no danger in this world? Without the danger of beasts, there will be other dangers!"

“…”

"I was injured. I prayed to the gods to protect the tribe. The gods did not respond, and the tribe was dead!"

"I am sick, and I pray to the gods to protect the tribe. The gods did not respond, and the tribe is dead!"

"There is no food, and the clan members are going to starve to death. I pray to the gods to protect the tribe. The gods did not respond, and the tribe is dead!"

"Every time I pray to the gods, I know that the gods will not respond!"

"But, injured, sick, and hungry, who else can we pray to besides praying to the gods?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Because, we don't know who we can pray to, and who we should pray to... we can only pray to the gods!"

“…”

"Survival? In order to survive, you can migrate with your clan without asking me... But some things are more important than survival!"

"Witch, communicate with heaven, communicate with gods. If you don't believe in gods, you think that witches are useless.

"But you have to know that witches can also communicate with ancient times and ancestors!"

"You don't believe in the gods. You abandon the gods. You don't listen to me anymore. It doesn't matter... But you must remember that the blood of our ancestors flows in our bodies... Don't abandon the ancestors anymore!"

Her dry hands trembled and groped on the murals, and her wrinkled face showed Muru's feelings.

"The paintings on them are all painted by generations of ancestors. These paintings are the ancestors telling us where we come from, telling us what we are going to do, telling us what we are..."

"Ancestor, it's here!"

After saying that, she slowly rested on the ground with the mural.

She stayed here forever.

...

On the hillside, a group of people stood quietly, silently staring at the cave of the tribe.

Ancestor, goodbye!

After a long time, they turned around and marched silently towards the east, and migrated again from generation to generation for countless years...

Their faces covered with bright patterns were washed away by tears.

...

Ye Qing, who had learned about the incident, was silent for a long time.

His mood was extremely complicated, with sadness, helplessness, fear, and anger...

Unexplained, unexplained emotions, mixed emotions, and finally I could only sigh:
Chapter completed!
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