Chapter 169 He is not a shrewd fairy
"Why is there no light?"
Cheng George looked towards the Heavenly Palace and said, "This palace is so big, isn't there a single light? Let me go in and take a look. I'm sure I can find the light I'm looking for."
"Outsiders cannot enter the Temple of the Gods."
The chief said solemnly, "Not only are outsiders forbidden to enter, but most of the Sabah people are also forbidden to enter. Anyone who enters without the permission of the gods will die!"
"So serious?"
Cheng George thought for a moment and said, "Could you please ask someone from your tribe who can enter the Heavenly God Temple to help me get some lanterns? Bring out a few more so I can choose."
The patriarch sighed and said, "I've already told you there are no lamps in the Heavenly God Temple. When we rebuilt the Heavenly God Temple a few years ago, we didn't install any lamps. How can we give you a lamp? Where did you hear that there are lamps in the Heavenly God Temple?"
"Your sacrificial songs."
Cheng George sang the same song that the wizard had sung to summon the gods in the language of the Saba people.
"God, I pray for you. With my old body, I offer you freshly slaughtered cattle and sheep, I offer you my pure soul, and I light a guiding lamp for you.
God, I will dance for you before I die. Please guide the living, so that they can cross the night safely and healthily, avoid hidden ghosts, and let Saba live forever.
After Cheng George finished singing, he said to the shocked eyes of the Saba people, "What I want is a beacon to guide the gods."
"You actually know the ancient language of the Saba people." The chief said in disbelief.
Cheng George smiled slightly and said, "I have always admired the culture of the Saba people and have some understanding of them."
The patriarch seemed to trust him more.
The clan leader thought for a moment and said, "When we were instructed by the gods to rebuild the temple, they said that lamps were not needed, so there are no lamps inside the temple. Most of the clan members are also not allowed to worship inside and can only worship at the altar.
But one time, the wizard entered the Temple of Heaven at night, and I saw lights inside the temple.
When your medium arrives, if he can gain the approval of the gods and enter the temple, you can ask him to help, but I have a request."
"What do you want?"
"The medium needs to stay with the Saba tribe."
The clan leader said, "The witch is dead, and her family members were tragically killed by the inverted foot fairy a few years ago. She left no descendants to inherit her legacy. We need a medium to help us communicate with the gods."
"Of course that's no problem."
Cheng George agreed.
After he finished talking to the tribe leader, he looked in the direction of Jiang Nanxi and the others, "These people disrupted the Saba tribe's sacrifices and killed the wizard. What are you going to do with them?"
The clan leader looked at Jiang Nanxi angrily, but there was some fear in his eyes, worried that she would summon Ultraman again.
"Their crimes are unforgivable, of course..."
Before he could finish his words, there was a noise outside the village, accompanied by some people shouting.
"Mr. Cheng!"
Cheng George's eyes lit up, and he said to the clan leader, "My people are here, and the Taoist priest who is good at summoning gods is also here."
Cheng George brought people to greet them.
On the altar, everyone heard the conversation between Cheng George and the clan leader. Lu Jiaqi asked curiously, "What is a Daogong? Why do these rituals have so many names that I don't understand?"
Jiang Nanxi explained, "Daogonglao are people in the Xiangjiang region who preside over activities such as exorcising ghosts and summoning gods, resolving obstacles and fortune-telling, and reading faces to calm the spirits. They are similar to Saba shamans, just with a different name."
"So that's how it is."
Lu Jiaqi stroked his chin and said, "Isn't Cheng George a foreigner? How did he manage to invite the Dao Gong from Hong Kong? Such a person should be quite influential in the local area, right?"
Jiang Nanxi sneered, "If he can even get foreign mercenaries into Ailao Mountain, who else can't he hire?"
Lu Jiaqi was shocked. "Who is he? How could he be so powerful?"
Jiang Nanxi didn't say anything.
She looked in the direction where Cheng George left, and now a group of people were walking towards her.
From a distance, Jiang Nanxi saw an old man with black and white hair, wearing a suit and walking at the front of the crowd.
Behind this old man were many mercenaries and Feng Shui masters. The Feng Shui master who had previously set up the Ice Spring Formation underground was also present.
One of the mercenaries was carrying a bloody sack with many yellow talismans stuck on it. A long, black tail with messy hair was exposed from the opening of the sack.
The tail lashed restlessly.
“Squeak—squeak—”
A faint cry could be heard from inside the sack.
"Chief."
When Cheng George came over, he laughed and said, "Hahahaha, we caught that troublemaker, the Inverted Foot Fairy!"
With a bang.
The mercenary dropped the sack on the ground.
Cheng George had the sack opened and pointed at the thing on the ground, saying, "This thing was stealing children and eating people in the Saba tribe. Dao Gong Lao happened to see it on his way here, and after hearing what I said about the inverted-foot fairy, he brought people to capture it on the spot!"
The mercenary opened the sack, revealing the curled-up inverted-foot fairy inside.
This thing was covered with messy, dirty, and smelly black hair, like a monkey, but it only had one leg and one arm.
Now his whole body was curled up and whimpers came out of his mouth.
Jiang Nanxi stood on the altar and discovered that this thing was the inverted-foot fairy who had snatched the child away.
Now this thing was covered in blood, obviously seriously injured, and was tightly tied with a rope soaked in black dog blood, making it impossible to escape.
The Saba people didn't expect that someone could catch the inverted-foot fairy, so they all gathered around to watch the fun, and everyone was discussing how to deal with the inverted-foot fairy.
"This thing has done so much evil, killing many of our people. It should be burned to death!"
"Yes, it must be burned to death, otherwise it will steal children to eat! Several children have disappeared!"
"Hurry up and build a fire and burn it!"
However, no matter how much people watched the fun, no one dared to get too close to the inverted foot fairy, for fear of getting contaminated by something bad.
Someone turned to prepare the fire.
Jiang Nanxi stared at the "Inverted Foot Fairy" curled up on the ground. The more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. It seemed that things were not that simple.
In particular, Liu Qingyan hasn't come back yet.
Liu Qingyan went to chase the child. Now that Daojiaoxian has been caught, why hasn't he come back yet?
And, what about the children?
The child still hasn't been found.
Just as he thought of this, Jiang Nanxi saw a figure hurriedly running to the altar from below.
Sang Jie looked at Jiang Nanxi for help and said, "Girl, please save my brother! He's not a fallen-foot fairy, he really isn't. He hasn't harmed anyone, and he hasn't eaten children. Please save him!"
Jiang Nanxi was stunned. "You said that was your brother? But didn't your brother die a long time ago?"
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