I don’t know if it was a coincidence or the halo of a time traveler appeared, but not long after Han Cheng calmed people down, the wind died down, the rain became lighter, the thunder stopped, and the lightning disappeared.

It’s day!

"Son of God! Son of God!"

The people in the tribe shouted with admiration and excitement.

Han Cheng touched his nose. It was May 15th and the child's face really changed in an instant!

“Come and see!”

A scream came from the entrance of the cave. Heiwa pointed outside the cave and kept looking back, his face full of shock.

What happened?

Han Cheng was shocked and ran towards the cave entrance with the others.

"hiss!"

Even Han Cheng, who was well-informed, couldn't help but gasp when he saw the scene outside.

This is too fucking mysterious!

Following his gaze, the view was exceptionally broad, and one could see the swollen river from the cave entrance.

There is of course a reason for this. After a storm, all the trees from the tribe to the river fell to the ground and were uprooted!

The area where the trees fell was very large, not only in front of the tribe, but also the area to the west of the tribe that Han Cheng was planning to develop into farmland. It was also ravaged by the strong wind. Dead trees and living trees were intertwined, with their bodies resting on each other's.

this……

This is really God’s help!

After a brief shock, Han Cheng suddenly became ecstatic.

"thump!"

Before Han Cheng could laugh out loud, the witch standing next to him suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly with a frightened expression, and even his prayers were trembling.

The others looked at the scene which seemed like a disaster, their faces filled with fear and awe. They knelt down along with the witch and kowtowed repeatedly.

This scene made Han Cheng confused. Shouldn't he be happy now? What was this?

He hurriedly supported the witch and stopped him from bowing again.

"We...we can't stay here anymore, we have to leave..."

When Wu said this, his expression looked very heavy.

It can be seen that he was extremely reluctant to leave this place. After all, there were caves that sheltered him from the wind and rain, and there was endless food. But the witch still said this with great pain and made this decision.

Walk?

Why are you leaving for no reason?

Just because of this violent storm and the large number of fallen trees?

"Wu, why?"

Han Cheng pulled Wu's arm and asked.

"Here...here, the devil's curse..."

It took a while before Wu answered Han Cheng's questions in a trembling voice. When he said this, a look of fear appeared on his face and he couldn't help shivering several times.

Han Cheng's mind was full of black question marks.

It was just a tornado mixed with heavy rain that passed through, and a lot of trees were blown down. How could it become a curse from the devil?

When Wu Jian couldn't explain to Han Cheng clearly, he pulled him into the inner cave and stopped in front of a stone slab at the innermost part of the cave. He called his eldest brother and asked him to turn the stone slab over, carry it to a relatively bright place, and place it against the stone wall.

Wu looked panicked and frightened, pointing at the things carved on the stone slab and asking Han Cheng to look at them.

Han Cheng turned sideways so as not to block the light and look at what was engraved on it.

The thing is very old, and the entire stone slab and the handwriting carved on it have a sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.

This is text made up of pictures.

After the witch's explanation, Han Cheng learned that a similar thing had happened in the tribe a long, long time ago.

From the witch's narration and the pictures on the stone slab, Han Cheng knew that many big trees fell down, countless animals died, the stench was overwhelming, and then people in the tribe began to get sick and gradually died.

Many people in the tribe died. Finally, the witch led the people in the tribe to leave the place where they had lived for a long time and migrate to other places.

During the migration, people kept dying, and even the witch's young disciple fell ill.

Out of desperation, the witch at that time picked out all the sick people and asked his disciples to lead them to another place.

He led the people of Jiankang to other places, and the two sides parted ways.

More than half of the people led by the young disciple died on the road. Later, when they were far away from the place cursed by the devil, they gradually recovered.

They finally came here, took root here, and gradually grew and developed.

That young disciple became the witch of this new tribe. He wrote down this terrifying incident on a stone tablet and passed it on to the next witch, asking them to remember that if something like this happened again, they should immediately go somewhere else to avoid the death of many tribesmen...

After listening to the witch's words, Han Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that this tribe had such a tortuous history.

According to the witch's description, there should have been a plague at that time.

The violent storms caused the death of a large number of animals, and the continued high temperature accelerated the decay of the corpses... so the plague occurred...

After listening to the witch's words, Han Cheng pondered for a while and told the witch that he would go outside to check first to see if it was a curse from the devil. If it was true, it would not be too late to migrate later.

The witch didn't want Han Cheng to go out, worried that he would be in danger. However, when Han Cheng raised the banner of God, the witch stopped trying to stop him.

Han Cheng was not worried about the curse that the witch had spoken. With the presence of salt, he was not worried about too many animals dying. This was clearly sending meat to the tribe, okay?

Even if it cannot be processed completely, the remaining waste can be collected and burned or buried.

Moreover, people in the tribe now drink boiled water, which greatly reduces the spread of the disease.

Han Cheng was somewhat disappointed. He and his frightened senior brother checked the area within a radius of four or five miles of the tribe, but they did not find any dead animals except for an unlucky female wolf that was hit to death by a tree and a wolf cub that had just opened its eyes hiding under its belly.

"This is not a curse from the devil, it is a blessing from God!"

After Han Cheng returned to the cave, he spoke seriously to the uneasy witch.

Wu felt somewhat relieved but at the same time, he was filled with doubts. How could such a horrifying scene not be a curse from the devil?

Han Cheng pulled the little wolf cub who was whimpering for milk in his arms aside, held him up in his hands and began to tell Wu and everyone about the benefits brought by this storm.

Except for the gods, Han Cheng said nothing was lying. This was truly a blessing from God.

He had been worrying about getting rid of these trees before, but now, a big storm came and knocked them all down. How much trouble it would save!

And with these large fallen trees, the problem of the weak wall can be solved.

When building a wall, after digging some foundations, take down the branches of the fallen trees that are as thick as arms, and then nail them in a row along the excavated foundation. Then start to build the wall with mud, and seal in the tree stumps that were nailed to the ground to act as steel bars. It would be strange if the foundation of the wall is not solid!

(I update infrequently, but I still shamelessly beg for votes. Comrades, please throw a few more in my face. Xiaoke thanks you in advance - the serious Mo Shoubai)