forest developer

Chapter 137

Du Juan nodded and stepped forward to open the wooden box.

I saw several sets of general uniforms hidden in the box. Although they seemed to have been preserved for many years, judging from the quality of the clothes, they were all [-]% new, and they should not have been worn a few times.

On the top of the clothes, there are military medals, witnessing the great military exploits of the old man.

"At the very bottom of the box!"

Seeing that Du Juan had passed for a long time without taking out anything, the old man reminded him.

Du Juan responded, and after groping for a while at the bottom of the box, he took out a small box made of black wood.

Just as Du Juan was about to hand it over to the old man, he pointed at Ling Zikai, signaling Du Juan to hand over the box to Ling Zikai.

Ling Zikai took the wooden box curiously.The wooden box was only about the size of a palm. It looked like an ancient object with a smooth surface. I don't know what kind of wood it was made of. It was heavy after getting it.

Under the sign of the old man, Ling Zikai opened the lid of the box, and there was a white pendant inside, which looked like it was made of some kind of animal bones. On the pendant was an abstract pendant with two pendants. Deer head with huge horns.

Du Juan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw the pattern on the pendant.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Zikai glanced at the horrified Du Juan and asked.

Du Juan did not answer Ling Zikai's question, but said to the old man: "Grandpa Zhang, where did you get this thing?"

"Girl, do you recognize this thing too?"

Du Juan nodded and said, "This should be an inheritance bone pendant worn by the shaman of our Durunk tribe."

Hearing that it was related to shaman, Ling Zikai suddenly became interested and took out the pendant with his hand.

At this moment, a strange thing happened, the pendant suddenly released a white light, and then disappeared in Ling Zikai's hand.

"oops!"

Ling Zikai looked at the empty palm, became nervous all of a sudden, and stammered: "Old man, I, I—"

Since the old man put this thing XZ at the bottom of the box, it must be a very precious treasure in his heart, but now it has disappeared in his hands for no reason. How can Ling Zikai explain it to him? Alright.

To Ling Zikai's surprise, the old man didn't feel much surprise at the disappearance of the pendant. Instead, he showed a kind of lightheartedness, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.

"That's right, this pendant is indeed what was worn by the shaman who saved me back then. When I left, he gave it to me, saying that it could help me avert disaster, The body is free from disease and disaster.

Since I got this pendant, in the countless battles that followed, I really have never been injured, and I have never been sick.Just like the amulets people often say. "

Ling Zikai said with some regret: "Old man, why did you give it to me? Now it suddenly disappeared. Where do you want me to find it?"

The old man smiled and said: "No, you are wrong, this pendant does not belong to me.

When the shaman gave it to me, he said that the pendant has another owner.

The reason why it was given to me for preservation was that I had to wait for the owner of the pendant to show up before handing it back to him, and at the same time agree to a condition put forward by the new owner in order to repay the life-saving grace of the year.

I asked him at the time, when will the new owner appear?He said that one day when the pendant suddenly heats up, it means that a new owner has been born, and I don't need to look for it, it will naturally appear in front of me.

I have been waiting for almost 70 years since the pendant was handed over to me. Seeing that I am about to leave this world, this pendant has not shown any abnormalities at all.

I thought it was just the shaman who said it casually, intending to let me not forget the kindness of the year.

However, just three months ago, the pendant suddenly became really hot.I was stunned at the time. I didn't expect that after more than 60 years, the original prophecy would come true!I dare not continue to wear this pendant, for fear of accidentally destroying it before its new owner shows up, so I hide it in the box.

I am very curious, what kind of person is the new owner of this pendant, and when will he appear in front of me! "

Ling Zikai and Du Juan listened quietly to the old man's narration, as if they were listening to a bizarre legend.After thinking about it, the time when the old man said that the pendant was hot coincided with the time when Ling Zikai received the inheritance of the ancestor god. Could it be that all of this was arranged in the dark? "

Ling Zikai asked puzzledly: "Old man, why are you so sure that I am the new owner that the shaman said?"

"Is there any need to ask, because you are a new generation of shaman, who else is eligible to get the heritage of the previous generation of shaman?"

The old man looked at Ling Zikai with some emotion, and said, "Young man, while I, the old man, is still breathing, tell me what you need help with. As long as it can be done, the whole Zhang family can help you realize your wish unconditionally." desire!"

Ling Zikai was moved when he heard the words, the old man's promise was not small.With the current strength of the Zhang family, there is really nothing that cannot be done in the entire northern province.

Ling Zikai's heart began to become tangled.

If he said that he didn't have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the power of the Zhang family to soar into the sky, it must be a lie.

But I am just a small person who runs a forest farm. It is not impossible to borrow the resources of the Zhang family to develop, or I feel like using a cannon to fight mosquitoes is a big talent.

On a larger scale, as a generation of shamans, I am the guardian of the mountains.But until now, Ling Zikai has not figured out what exactly he should protect as a guardian, and how to use the Zhang family's resources?

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was a little silent.

The old man didn't urge him either, and looked at Ling Zikai with great interest, probably guessing in his heart what kind of conditions he would propose.

After a long time, Ling Zikai tentatively asked, "Master, is there a time limit for your promise?"

"Are you saying that you haven't figured it out yet?"

"That's right!"

Ling Zikai said honestly: "As an old man, if you put forward a condition casually, if the request is too high, it is a bit suspected of repaying your favor; if it is an insignificant matter, wouldn't it be too much for your old prestige? Is it? It’s said that it’s just about to be used on the blade, and it’s better to wait until the critical moment when I really need help, and then let you take action, wouldn’t it be better?”

The old man laughed and said: "You little guy has a good idea. Although there is no time limit for my promise, it is best to make it before I enter the crematorium. I can't guarantee that after I die, Zhang Will the descendants of the family give you a discount after you put forward the conditions."

Ling Zikai was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said, "Old man, you still have a long way to go to the crematorium! As long as I'm here, you can live for at least 20 years!"

The old man has lived in the army all his life, and at this age, he has already taken his own life and death very lightly.But for the entire Zhang family, one more day of life would give the whole family a chance to grow stronger.

Seeing the confident smile on Ling Zikai's face, the old man's calm state of mind couldn't help but stir up some waves.He was sure that Ling Zikai's words just now were definitely not comforting himself.

He is very aware of the magical powers of being a true shaman.Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, some phenomena are too mysterious and unacceptable, but I have experienced it myself.

"Little guy, don't comfort me as an old man. With my current state, I may die before you turn around and leave, let alone live for more than ten years."

How could Ling Zikai fail to recognize the provocative meaning hidden in the old man's words, but no matter from which point of view, the old man can live healthy and healthy, which is of great benefit to himself and the Zhang family. Lifting the old man's arm, he sent a wave of ancestral god energy to it.

(End of this chapter)