Chapter 27: Fright.

If you walk too much at night, you will eventually run into ghosts; if you walk by the river for a long time, your shoes will get wet.

Diwu Xuan laughed without any image in the totem stone, while Baicao Wu was sticking out his tongue like a dog on the side of the road.

When he was tasting the herbs on the road, he ate a fruit similar to cashews in later generations, and then he became what he is now.

If this tree is a cashew tree, then Diwu Xuan can really understand his pain.

Cashews are not poisonous, but the cashew skin is poisonous. After eating, the tip of the tongue will sting and the abdomen will cramp. Judging from Baicao Wu's appearance, the effect is right.

"Cashews are a good thing, the question is whether you can eat them."

As a backbone among dried fruits, Diwu Xuan is still very fond of cashews, and the shape of cashews is often used by him and his friends to joke.

After laughing at Baicao Wu, Diwu Xuan once again looked at the cashew tree behind him.

At this time, the ancient cat beast that had followed him all the way was sniffing the cashews non-stop. It looked like the cats of later generations—curious about everything, but just sniffing. Cats

of later generations are omnivores, but they are actually very picky eaters, especially pet cats.

Diwu Xuan didn't know whether this ancient cat beast was a omnivore or a pure carnivore, because he had never seen the ancient cat beast foraging.

This guy came and went without a trace, mostly appearing when he was communicating with the spiritual world of the second-generation leader, and more often hiding in the tree canopy and could not be seen at all.

Five days ago, Diwu Xuan finally got a connection with the spiritual world of the second-generation leader.

It was very weak, but it was a good start.

This further inspired his fighting spirit. He tried non-stop for the past five days, and only rested when he was tired.

In Wu Xuan's feeling, the spiritual world of the second-generation leader was full of blood and tyranny, chaos and disorder.

The former may be the reason for his mental breakdown, and the latter should be the reason why he cannot recover.

Wu Xuan tried to sort out the spiritual world of the second-generation leader, which was extremely difficult.

First of all, the spiritual world of the second-generation leader was not Wu Xuan's. As an outsider, it was very difficult for him to adjust. Fortunately, the second-generation leader was basically unconscious, so the resistance of the spiritual world was not strong.

Secondly, Wu Xuan had no experience in this area, and was afraid that he would accidentally collapse his spiritual world, which would be even more troublesome.

So in the past five days, there has been little progress.

"It's too difficult to adjust, but what if we inject power into it? Let him try to wake up on his own."

The Fifth Xuan suddenly had an idea and wanted to inject power into the spiritual world of the second-generation leader.

"The fiery red power is too violent. If it enters the spiritual world rashly, it may have a counterproductive effect. The grass-green power is different. However, the spiritual world is different from the material world after all. Can this power enter?"

The Fifth Xuan wanted to try, but reason made him hold back and did not act rashly.

Whether it is the fiery red power or the grass-green power full of vitality, it is essentially a kind of energy. The spiritual world is fragile, and rash injection can easily cause accidents.

The second-generation leader is very important. He is the tribal seed that the Fifth Xuan has set his sights on. If he dies, the will that the Fire Tribe has inherited for a long time will at least dissipate by half.

It is not unreasonable for witches and leaders to coexist.

The third generation witches also possessed tenacity and perseverance, but compared with the second generation leaders, they were always a little weaker in practical application. This was due to their duties.

The leader was more like an administrative leader with a wide influence, while the witch was a spiritual leader and did not participate in daily labor, so it was difficult for him to convey his will.

"Why have you followed me these days?"

Putting aside the second generation leader for the time being, Diwu Xuan looked at the ancient cat-beast on the cashew tree.

After a long time of contact, the ancient cat-beast no longer avoided his gaze and no longer made threatening sounds.

Like a pet cat in later generations, it was solitary but independent.

The ancient cat beast also couldn't hear his voice, but the difference was that it could clearly feel the Fifth Xuan's gaze, which made Fifth Xuan very curious.

"Is it because of the strong spiritual power that you can feel my attention?"

Fifth Xuan said, looking at the third-generation witch and the herb witch. These two idiots rarely felt his gaze, like fools, giving him a headache.

"What if I try to connect with your spirit?"

Fifth Xuan suddenly had an idea, and he couldn't control it as soon as this idea came out, and tried to send spiritual power to the ancient cat beast.

Spiritual power is invisible and has no destructive power, but the moment his spiritual power walked out of the totem stone, he saw the ancient cat beast crouching down vigilantly.

"Can you sense it?"

Fifth Xuan became even more curious, and increased the output of spiritual power, allowing the spiritual power to spread forward.

One meter... two meters... three meters?

In the end, the Fifth Xuan's spiritual power could only be released three meters. If there was a totem fire, this distance would be much larger, but unfortunately there was no totem fire.

The Fifth Xuan persisted for a while, but the consumption of spiritual power was very large. Just when he was about to retract his spiritual power, the ancient cat beast suddenly took a few steps forward.

It was cautious, crouching, and moving forward slowly like Voldemort.

The Fifth Xuan stopped thinking about retracting his spiritual power and waited quietly for the ancient cat beast to move forward.

Spiritual power is pure and cannot be hidden. Chuyi had no ill will towards the ancient cat beast, so the weak will emitted by his spiritual power was also kind.

The closer to the spiritual power, the lighter the steps of the ancient cat beast, the crouching body slowly loosened, and the raised tail no longer swung.

"Meow~~"

It made a sound, very soft, but it still startled many tribesmen. The startled tribesmen immediately stood up, which scared the ancient cat beast away again.

"Stupid idiots, is all you know how to do?"

The Fifth Xuan withdrew his spiritual power and angrily scolded in the totem, but it had no effect.

The third-generation witch who heard the commotion came and after the tribesmen who were guarding explained the process to her, she added more guards.

"You don't know how to do something serious every day. The herb witch knows how to taste the herbs, but you are like a wandering soul every day. What are you doing?"

The Fifth Xuan's dissatisfaction completely burst out, and he was full of venomous words to the third-generation witch, but it had no effect. The third-generation witch didn't even frown because she couldn't hear it at all.

With more people guarding, the ancient cat beast seemed to be frightened and did not appear for three consecutive days. The Fifth Xuan's idea of ​​testing could only be put on hold.

He continued to sort out the spiritual world of the second-generation leader. According to his judgment, at this rate, the second-generation leader's physical body would die, and it is estimated that his spiritual world would not be sorted out by himself.

"This is not a solution. Should I really try to input power?"

Diwu Xuan was very confused, but he needed to change, otherwise the second-generation leader would surely die.

"Wait a little longer. I have just come into contact with other people's spiritual worlds. I will study it for a while. If it really doesn't work, wait until the totem fire is established."

"Yes, when the totem fire is established, my spiritual power will definitely increase. By then, the speed may be faster, and there will be hope of saving him. We can't harm him because of anxiety."

With this idea in mind, Diwu Xuan was no longer anxious, but just made careful adjustments every day.