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Chapter 195 The Great Wedding

Xinzi seemed to see hope, and clattered about Qi Xiuyuan's kidney donation, and finally said: "After the kidney transplant, Madam's injury has stabilized, and she can walk around without any hindrance."

The joy in Qiu Shiwei's eyes flashed away.

Followed by anger.

That sick child Qi Xiuyuan was clearly trying to curry favor and act like a good boy, if it wasn't for his existence, how could his mother not welcome him, damn it!

After hearing Xinzi's words, the big witch riding on Miliu's horse was thoughtful, and then gave Qiu Shiwei some instructions in a low voice. Qiu Shiwei's eyes suddenly widened, full of puzzlement.

"Big witch, this quota is not easy to come by, why should we hand it over to others? And it's still for that sick man!"

Da Wu always kept a faint smile on his face.

Without any haste, he said:

"On the way back, didn't I explain it clearly to you? Why can't you think about it again, Shiwei, if you want to do big things, then you can't stick to some trivial things."

The three of them have not reached the city gate yet.

Far away, the old guard guarding the gate recognized the great witch of the Sang tribe.

For a tribe, the status of the big witch is second only to the chief, and some tribes even surpass the chief. They have been in the tribe since the death of the previous generation of big witches.

There have been no witches in the past hundred years.

Therefore, it will decline more and more.

And the big witch of the Sang tribe is famous, and everyone in the entire Shiwan Dashan is familiar with it. But later, because he was going to go out to travel, and there was no news for decades, everyone thought he died outside. Otherwise, how could he be exterminated in the Sang tribe? At that time, they did not show up.

The gatekeeper ran back to the tribe panting.

First, I arrived at the chief's three-story wooden building. After learning that the chief was in Qiulou, he ran over again, out of breath, and said, "Hurry up, tell the chief, the big witch from the Sang tribe is here!!"

The guard at the gate was shocked.

Dare not to say the word: "It's a bright day, you saw a ghost, and you talked nonsense, go, go, guard your city gate, you can't take a joke."

After the reporter repeated it repeatedly, the guards realized that this was not a joke. Obviously, the witches of the Sang tribe had really come. No matter which tribe it was, as long as the witches came, they must be received with the greatest etiquette.

The tall guard asked the other person to stay in place to guard.

He thumped up to the second floor:
"Chief, people from the city gate have come to report that Young Master Qiu has brought the witches from the Sang tribe to our tribe!"

The old chief who was talking inside was taken aback when he heard the words, then he suddenly picked up the wooden pier, and went outside the door like a gust of wind. After learning that the news was true, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed loudly:
"It's really the ancestor's blessing!"

The San tribe is extinct.

The only kindling is his grandson.

Due to emotion and reason, the witches of the Sang tribe would also choose to stay in their tribe.

Now not only is there a Miss Fu, but there is also a great witch blessing, so why don't they have a rising day in the Meng tribe!
"Hurry up, hurry up, let people get ready, we will welcome Wu's arrival with the most solemn ceremony!"

The old chief's voice faded outside the house.

In the room, Mrs. Qiu's body couldn't stop trembling slightly, and a strong look of fear flashed in her eyes.

in the tribe.

In an instant, the flags and drums were buzzing, and it was even more lively than the New Year. After Fu Shiyi, who was meditating in the room, quit the meditation, he saw everyone wearing new clothes and rushing outside with a smile on their faces. He said in surprise:
"Sister Niu, what kind of happy event has this happened in the tribe?"

Sister Niu also changed into a new dress, her eyes glowed and she said: "Young Master Qiu brought back the great witch from their tribe. Already!"

Fu Shiyi narrowed his eyes slightly.

She's been here for a while too.

I also probably know what a witch is.

"Witch, I wish you well. You can do things invisible, and you can dance to descend the gods."

People in this world believe in animism.

The awakened witches in the tribe can summon the ancestral witches to descend through their spirits, and can summon all kinds of creatures to help them fight. What they can practice is the legendary spiritism. Their spells are strange and varied, killing people invisible.

Sister Niu obviously admired the witches of the Sang tribe very much.

He gave Fu Shiyi a detailed account of his cases.

Fu Shiyi also couldn't help becoming curious, wondering what the arrival of this so-called great witch would bring to this Meng tribe.

The two stood in front of the house for less than a quarter of an hour.

I saw the old chief coming in from the north gate facing the old man with a gray beard.

The drummers playing music followed on the left and right sides, and behind them was a dense group of people. Although there were many people, they were quiet, and no one whispered.

"Big Wu, you've worked hard all the way."

The old chief gave Qiu Shiwei an appreciative look, and went to the living room to meet the big witch. The old chief originally wanted to let the big witch sit at the head with him, but the big witch refused.

After a simple greeting.

The big witch's face showed grief: "I just turned back to Mengqiu Mountain a few days ago, but found that the mountain was razed to the ground, and no one from the tribe was found. After asking, I learned that they were all killed. Fortunately, the young lady Take the young master back to her mother's house, or I'm afraid that the last spark of our Sang tribe will never be left behind."

The old chief lamented for a while.

The big witch told about his chance encounter with King Qiu Shiwei I.Finally said:

"Young madam saved a trace of incense for our Sang tribe. She is our tribe's great benefactor. Now that she died, Mr. Qi donated a kidney to save her. That is Shiwei's and me's great benefactor."

The old chief was very happy, but he waved his hands again and again.Seeing this, the big witch picked up the wooden bowl and took a sip of Wuling tea, but the corner of his eyes unintentionally glanced at Qiu Shiwei who was sitting at the bottom.

Qiu Shiwei understood, and fell to his knees in the hall with a bang.

He took out a token engraved with a sun pattern from his arms, put his hands on top of his head, and said with a sob:

"Grandfather, my cousin Xiuyuan saved my mother's life. I have nothing to repay. This is the spiritual bath spring quota that our Sang Tribe bought from the Sun Tribe back then. My grandson transferred it to my cousin today for the sake of Express my heart."

The old chief frowned when he saw the familiar token.

The recipients of the Sun Tribe's Spiritual Bath Spring quota have not been disclosed to the public.The purpose is to ensure the life safety of the holder, and even the people of the Sun Tribe don't know who got the token.

The old chief except his own daughter.

Naturally, it has never been mentioned to outsiders.

But he didn't expect the Sang tribe to have one.

I'm afraid this is what the great witch got.

It was only now that Shiwei was given to this child.

Otherwise, Yun'er couldn't have mentioned it to him.

With this token, not only Miss Fu, but also Xiuyuan can go to the spiritual bath spring of the Sun Tribe together, which is a great joy.

The old chief had a look of joy on his face.

Apparently this was a meeting gift given to him by the great witch of the Sang tribe.

(End of this chapter)