Chapter 1190: Killing relatives for justice
"Hey, no one can make mistakes in this life. Things come in a hurry and things come in a hurry. It's considered fate.
Don’t worry, Master Nineteen, as long as you die like a man, I will bury you generously and there will definitely be a place for you in the ancestral grave.
As the head of the Nala clan, I can make the final decision on this matter. ”
Seeing the earnest words that day, Mr. Long's mentality suddenly collapsed.
"You fool me, who the hell is your grandfather, I don't admit it.
I don’t have a grandson like you. I’ll bury whoever you love with lavish care.
I don’t care whether I enter the ancestral graves or not.
Burial at sea is also very good, green and environmentally friendly. ”
This
When all the shamans heard Mr. Long's contempt for the ancestral graves, their expressions were blocked by their masks, but their eyes became sharp.
I couldn't keep it off my face that day. I didn't expect Young Master Long to say this.
After all, whether it is opening the seal or activating the formation, it is Master Long's blood that is used. The responsibility cannot be shied away from, and the idea of moving the ancestral soul is the taboo of shamanism.
In the past, clan members who committed major taboos were not eligible to enter the ancestral graves. That was considered the most severe punishment, comparable to being deprived of all rights for life.
Although I couldn't save Mr. Long, I, as a family, wanted to give Mr. Long a decent funeral.
"Hey, Master Nineteen, why don't you know my good intentions?
Boss Tong, since Na Shaolong is from the Nala clan, I'd better do it myself, so I won't bother you.
Today, we, the Nala family, set an example and destroy relatives in a righteous way. ”
As he said that, he raised the bone stick in his hand that day, walked around the elder master, and hit Mr. Long on the head.
He Naizi took a look and realized that this was not possible.
Hard words and soft words, things that should be said and things that should not be said, I have also given up on them all.
In the end, I still wanted to kill Mr. Long, so what did I want?
Just when I was about to stop him, I felt my hair was grabbed by the black bear again, and I really couldn't resist.
"Xiaolonglong, run quickly."
This bone stick is the leg bone of an unknown animal. It looks like it has been coiled up for many years. It is dark and shiny. There are many feathers and bells hanging on the top. It makes a tinkling sound when waved.
Regardless of whether it sounds good or not, Young Master Long has no intention of listening. In fact, there is no need for He Naiko to remind him, Young Master Long has already thought of a way out.
Run, where to run?
If the problem could be solved by running, Young Master Long would have run away long ago. How could he wait until now?
You definitely can't run. Long Shao has a better choice.
Using the fastest speed in his life, he hid behind Cai Gen, which was his last safe haven.
Seeing Master Long hiding, Tianyi felt even more embarrassed.
Why are the children of Nala clan so timid and cowardly?
And also hiding behind others, how embarrassing this is.
"Boss Cai, get out of here quickly, this is my family matter."
The reminder in his mouth was enough to give Cai Gen face. After all, he just shook hands and handed over a business card.
The reason why the black bone stick did not stop was because he thought Cai Gen would avoid it. After all, he was a shaman master and was cleaning up the family. Cai Gen would give him this face no matter what.
Cai Gen looked at the black bone stick and did not hide away obediently. Young Master Long was behind him, and he could not hide due to emotion or reason. Moreover, he did not think that he needed to hide with so many people around him.
Sure enough, Xiao Sun stepped forward and blocked Cai Gen behind him. He didn't care about the black bone stick and kicked Tian Yi in the heart.
"Who is spoiled by bad habits?"
That day, I didn't expect Xiao Sun's foot to kick up so decisively. He tried to change the trajectory of the black bone stick, but found that the black bone stick held high could not move.
A stone arm, I don't know when, firmly grasped its own weapon.
"I'm gesticulating with a broken bone. Is it quarantined?"
After Xiao Er grabbed Tian Yi's weapon, he felt a little disgusted.
If you can't rely on weapons to block, you can only rely on body skills to dodge. That day when I raised my legs to walk, I found that my feet couldn't move. He lowered his head slightly and saw an ugly, hairless cat firmly stepping on his feet, as if it was growing on them. It even raised its head and cursed at him.
"Are you pretending to be a bird feather?"
That day I was so shocked that I started screaming.
"Monster. Ah."
Before he could finish shouting the word ah, he was kicked down by Xiao Sun on the first day of the day.
The reason why he was kicked down instead of flying out was not because Xiao Sun's strength was not good enough, but because Xiao Er's strength was too great.
After being unable to relieve his strength, Tian Yi decisively let go of his black bone stick.
However, Xiao Tmall was also very powerful and trampled his feet to death.
Therefore, after being kicked by Xiao Sun that day, he fell to the ground on his back, his energy and blood surged, and his brain was in a state of confusion.
Feeling the strength in your feet recede, your elbows serve as support as you continue to retreat.
How dare they kick themselves?
How dare he kick himself in front of so many shamans?
Countless questions kept popping up in my mind as Tian Yi kept retreating.
Finally, with his back against the elder's thigh, he stopped retreating that day, and after a long effort, he stood up.
I tried several times to wipe off the footprints on my chest, but it didn't work. The footprints from Xiao Sun's hiking boots were as embarrassing as kicking him in the face.
"Okay, good kicking, you just saved your life that day.
If Mr. Sun had used his magical powers, you would have died long ago.
Quickly thank them for sparing your life. ”
Wu Yunda, who was watching the excitement from the side, felt that the situation was a bit embarrassing, so he spoke in time to lighten the atmosphere.
But when the words came to his mouth, the taste changed, and the somewhat embarrassing atmosphere dropped directly to below freezing point.
Cai Gen was also surprised when he saw this scene happening before his eyes.
He was not surprised by Xiaosun's cooperation, but by Tianyi's fragility.
Is this the shaman Dana?
Or is it the great shaman among the eight surviving shamans?
Why do you feel that you are not like Hannazi's small and unconventional family?
As soon as he glared that day, Wu Yun, who was already sitting underneath the big black bear, turned around to express his dissatisfaction with his companions.
"Are you fools?
You didn’t even raise your hand when you saw me being beaten by a group of people? ”
Tong Aijia shook her head for a while. On that day, I really can't say. I guess my brain was damaged by eating kimchi.
It didn't take Tong Aijia to speak, the other shamans had already seized the opportunity.
"That day, are you a fool?"
"What, how many years have you been there and you only know how to use a stick?"
"If you reach out for yourself, is that still a shaman?"
Although these few words are unpleasant, they also reminded me of that day.
That's right, the shaman's battle is never about reaching out for yourself.
If you need to reach out by yourself, why worship so many ancestors?
It's a pity that just now, I was impulsive and wanted to kill my relatives with my own hands, but the result was nothing more than an accident.
Just when he was about to summon his ancestral gods to fight, he was confused for a moment that day.
Because the person fighting is Cai Gen or Long Shao?
"Boss Cai, what do you mean?
Do you have to interfere in our shamanistic family affairs? ”
(End of chapter)