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Whether Qin Fang's worries were unnecessary would depend on the situation in the future.
When Qin Fang, Song Qingshan, Zhuo Da and the others carried the huge black bear back to the Luosang tribe, the child had already been sent back.
The Black Bear was the overlord of the mountains. Even tigers, leopards, and other large beasts did not dare to get close to it, let alone humans who only had simple weapons.
The only way to do so was to surround and slowly grind the bear to death. Furthermore, if they were not careful, they might lose their lives to the injured and frenzied bear.
However, when Qin Fang and the others returned and saw the dead bear, and found out that it was killed by a man, these relatively simple mountain people were all shocked.
These mountain people lived in groups in the form of tribes. The warriors in the tribes had great power. Many people were proud of their daughters marrying such warriors. Therefore, the number one warrior in the tribe was the man with the most wives and concubines in the tribe.
Only the strongest warriors could hunt the most prey, and feed their wives and children. Of course, they also had a lot of money, and could afford the betrothal gifts …
This time, when the warriors of the Luosang tribe and the Gelan tribe faced such a strong bear, no one dared to say that they could kill it.
However, there was one person who was able to do this, and that was the Han man who came from outside the mountains.
"This is the messenger of God, killing a bear is a piece of cake …"
The happiest person was not Song Qingshan, nor Qin Fang, but Zhuo Da, who was forced to be the sedan bearer. He told everyone that Song Qingshan was the messenger of God, as if he couldn't wait to let everyone in the tribe know.
As for his purpose, no one knew if he really treated Song Qingshan as the messenger of God, or if he was just looking for an excuse to embarrass himself.
However, Zhuo Da's propaganda was very effective. His subordinates were completely convinced. When the people of the Luosang tribe saw the huge wound on the bear's chest, and the blood stains on Song Qingshan's hands, they immediately believed him.
Thus, Song Qingshan's identity as a messenger of the gods gradually spread …
In the eyes of the mountain people, the person with the highest status was not the chief of the tribe, but the high priest. This was because he was the messenger of the gods and represented the power of the gods. Therefore, the high priest had supreme authority and his words represented the will of the gods.
Whenever it was time for a sacrifice, the High Priest would choose the purest girl from each tribe to be the Holy Maiden and give her to the God first.
At this time, every family was scrambling to offer their daughters. These girls were all proud of becoming such saintesses.
The sacrificial ceremony was only held once every three years. There were hundreds of tribes in the mountains, big and small. However, there could only be one Saintess, and she had to be a virgin between fourteen and sixteen years old. It could be said that a girl only had one chance in her life. If she missed it, she would miss it forever.
But now, another messenger of the gods had appeared in front of the mountain people. Although he was a Han, he had the power of a free god. Many people were excited.
Qin Fang and the others had just returned, and many people were asking about Song Qingshan's situation. Qin Fang asked Zhuo Da about this, and it turned out that many people wanted to give their daughters to Song Qingshan as a maid …
Qin Fang could only give Song Qingshan such treatment with a smirk. Then, he slipped back to the Li family. Wen Yan and her family were still waiting for his news.
"Qin Fang, are you hurt?"
Seeing that Qin Fang had returned safely, Wen Yan's worried face immediately broke into a smile. However, when she noticed the long cut on Qin Fang's clothes, she became very worried.
"I'm not hurt …"
Qin Fang smiled and hugged Wen Yan's soft body, comforting her with a smile.
Wen Yan was still worried and carefully checked several times. Only then did she confirm that Qin Fang was really not injured. Only then did she truly feel relieved.
"Sister Xiao Yan, Brother Qin Fang is so amazing. He saved Little Bali from the mouth of the leopard …"
With such a big thing happening in the tribe, no one could sleep peacefully. Li Yao also got up and went out to inquire about the situation. Naturally, she also heard about Qin Fang and the others' great achievements. At this time, she immediately said happily, as if the person who saved the people was not Qin Fang, but herself.
Wen Yan did not think much of it, as if it was a matter of course. After all, Qin Fang had saved Tang Feifei and Xiao Muxue from the bomb maniac Cao Chun not long ago. How could a mere leopard be compared with so many powerful bombs?
"Li Yao, how is the child?"
Qin Fang didn't care. He just wanted to save people. But then he thought of his own worries and asked Li Yao. She still knew more about it.
"Don't worry, Brother Qin Fang. The chieftain has already invited a witch doctor. Little Bali will definitely be fine …"
Li Yao expressed to Qin Fang confidently, without the slightest worry.
"Witch doctor?
Is it okay … "
Qin Fang did not speak, but Wen Yan on the side could not help but ask.
"Xiao Yan, don't talk nonsense …"
It was just that when Wen Yan opened her mouth, Auntie Song's expression suddenly changed and she immediately reprimanded Wen Yan softly. She also stretched her head and looked around, as if she was worried that the walls had ears.
"What's wrong?
Did I say something wrong? "
Wen Yan had a strange look on her face. She did not understand what she did wrong. Her mother, Auntie Song, had always doted on her. Usually, her tone was not even a little harsh. She almost never used such a tone, so she also seemed quite innocent.
"Auntie, what's wrong?
Is there a problem? "
Qin Fang also felt a little strange. Auntie Song was much older than them, and she came out of the mountains. There must be a reason for her to speak like this. He also noticed that Li Yao's expression was also a little strange.
"This is a taboo in the mountains. You'd better not ask too much … Remember, no matter what happens, don't ask too much!"
Auntie Song's expression was not very good, and even a little gloomy. She did not want to mention these things. However, Uncle Wen on the side gave Qin Fang a look.
Qin Fang and Uncle Wen went outside. Uncle Wen was not from the mountains, but after being married to Auntie Song for so many years, he naturally knew a lot of things in the mountains. Only then did he simply tell Qin Fang some of the situation.
There were various ethnic groups in the mountains, but the Miao people were the most numerous. Therefore, this mountain was the land of Miaojiang that Qin Fang had heard of before.
In a very long time ago, voodoo was popular in Miaojiang. However, in modern times, voodoo had basically been lost. Only a few people still knew it, but this voodoo had been passed down.
In voodoo, voodoo medicine was a very important branch. It was said that it was also divided into white voodoo doctors and black voodoo doctors. White voodoo doctors were normal doctors, doctors, and doctors who treated illnesses and saved people. On the other hand, black voodoo doctors were a taboo. They were more harmful …
Of course, they did not want to harm people in their own tribe, but people in other tribes.
The conditions in the mountains were poor, and resources were limited. For the survival of the tribe, war was inevitable. For the victory of the war, these simple mountain people would do anything, so these black voodoo doctors would take action.
Voodoo was one of their most commonly used means. At the same time, there were other popular black magic in Southeast Asia. These were all spread from Miaojiang.
However, later on, the world changed. Peace was the main theme. Black voodoo doctors gradually lost the market. In addition, the spirit energy of heaven and earth was thin, and voodoo was not so easy to cultivate. Black voodoo doctors gradually disappeared.
If you were sick, you had to be treated. Naturally, white voodoo doctors had been preserved … However, there was no complete boundary between black voodoo doctors and white voodoo doctors. It was said that many black voodoo doctors were transformed from white voodoo doctors.
Black voodoo doctors were a taboo in the mountains. Therefore, while they respected white voodoo doctors, they were also very afraid. If they offended these voodoo doctors, who knew if they would secretly poison you?
Although Auntie Song had left the mountains for many years, she still knew a lot about these taboos. When she heard Wen Yan mention it, she could not help but be a little worried.
This child called Bali was bitten by the leopard. Although Qin Fang temporarily stopped the bleeding and stabilized the injury, he still needed treatment and bandaging. The tribal chief invited a voodoo doctor to treat him.
After listening to his uncle's simple explanation of the situation, Qin Fang understood Auntie Song's fear. However, he was even more interested in this voodoo doctor.
Qin Fang was no stranger to voodoo. Back then, he had spent a lot of effort to force the voodoo out of the body of the grandmaster level expert Elder Crow and get rid of him.
Although it was confirmed that Chen Liang was the murderer of Elder Crow, Qin Fang had fought with Chen Liang and even read a part of his memories. However, there was no information about voodoo. It was clear that there were still some unknown secrets in this matter …
There were too many secrets to say, but at the very least, there should be an expert in raising voodoo involved. Now, it seemed that this person might be a black voodoo doctor from Miaojiang.
There was no clear boundary between black voodoo doctors and white voodoo doctors. If he wanted to understand a black voodoo doctor, Qin Fang had to at least meet a white voodoo doctor first …
In the past, Qin Fang had no chance. However, now that there was a very good opportunity, he naturally would not give up!
"Uncle Wen, I'll go over there and take a look. Perhaps I can help …"
If he wanted to do it, he would do it. The child had been sent back for some time, and the voodoo doctor should be treating him by now. If he went any later, he might not see anything.
Hence, he greeted Uncle Wen and met up with Song Qingshan, who had escaped with great difficulty. Together, they went to the injured child's home …
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