The guide who had not recovered yet looked at me blankly: "Brother, where did your beautiful friend come from?"

I stared blankly at the dusty road left by Meihui and said: "The Mongolian steppe!"

To be honest, I was very lucky to stay with Pu Mihui this time. Not only did this girl not cause me any trouble, she also gave us a lot of surprises. Needless to say, we couldn't understand anything they said when we arrived at the barbarian village.

, even the guides were the same size. Unexpectedly, Pu Meihui stood up and started chirping at the guy wearing animal skins. I was dumbfounded. Meihui said that this tribe should be a branch of the Oroqen tribe, and they

She speaks the Oroqen language, and there are Oroqen people in her hometown. She has been willing to play with those children since she was a child, and she can understand their language to a certain extent.

The person who just talked to her must be someone close to the patriarch. He took us to a cave in the dense forest. The walls of the cave were covered with various animal skins and bones to show the authority of the patriarch. The patriarch was an old man with white hair and dark skin.

There is a moon symbol in the Yintang area in the middle of his forehead. I don’t know if it is a tattoo or a soldering iron. Maybe he worships Bao Gong. His clothes are different from other tribesmen. They are made of linen. There is a braid on the top of his head, which is similar to the TV

There are some similarities between the Chinese and Qing Dynasty people.

After a brief conversation with him, Meihui learned that this tribe is called the Donggui tribe. It turned out that the mouse was following a girl and was discovered by the girl. She thought he was a pervert and arrested him. Originally, the Donggui tribe strictly prohibited contact with outsiders, especially

Girls have continued the feudal society's custom of never leaving the door. Now they are mistaken for being molested, so what's wrong with the rat? The clan leader said that either the rat would enter the Zang Cave and become the son-in-law of the ghost clan, or he would

Don't even think about getting out alive.

Mouse was imprisoned in another cave, and he did not suffer any injustice. However, there were guards at the entrance of the cave who restricted his freedom. He did not understand the language of the cave ghosts and could not negotiate, so he could only waste his time here. See me.

Then he cried loudly and asked me to save him. I said, isn't this great for you? You have food and shelter. This girl from the primitive tribe must be very charming and suitable for someone with such a heavy taste like you. Don't go back.

"Tiezi, please stop teasing me. I have the heart to die now. Don't you know, what kind of fucking life do human beings live like this? Primitive tribes respect nature and mainly eat raw food. They all gave me good food."

I've had raw meat for a few days. The key is that I don't even know what kind of animal it is. Can I dare to eat it? I just ate some fruit when you didn't come over these two days. Please brother, please find a way as soon as I can go back to my place.

The Shepherd is yours!" The mouse lost a lot of weight, and if he stayed for a few more days to avoid being slaughtered by these savages, he might not be much better.

I asked Meihui to communicate with the leader of the Donggui tribe again, but still to no avail. I had no choice but to say goodbye to the mouse for the time being and discuss the matter in the long run. I asked the guide if the Donggui tribe could hire a Wudang Mountain Taoist since they live in the Wudang Mountains.

The elder came forward to mediate. After all, this is the family's land, how can the neighbors still not give him some face? He said it was useless. This was no better than living at home, and the neighbors would not give them the face. Moreover, those Taoist priests and Donggui tribe were just like well water.

If you don't go against the river, you won't go into danger alone for a few dollars. But there is a way you can try. It is said that Wudang Mountain has always been a place for idlers to practice Buddhism, and many capable people live in seclusion there. The most famous one is one

There is a Taoist surnamed Wang. He is a descendant of the Jurchen Wanyan family. He has a lot of insights into Taoist teachings and has great influence in the neighborhood. I believe that if he can come forward, there may be a turn for the better. However, this man is nowhere to be seen, and his whereabouts are difficult to trace.
Chapter completed!