In the witch doctor's cave.
The witch doctor was woken up by Bach before he could get a good night's sleep.
Helplessly asked: "Chief, what's the matter with you?"
Bach thought about what he wanted to say, and finally said, "Witch doctor, please tell me if there is an evil spirit in our tribe."
The witch doctor was shocked. "What?! Why would you want to divine this out of the blue? Is there something wrong?"
Bach shook his head. "No, I think something's wrong with the Yellow Rose this time. The water level in the tribe's river is dropping faster than ever. I want you, the witch doctor, to take a look."
He was not lying. The yellow rose season was exceptionally hot this year, and the water level dropped faster than before. I'm afraid the river would dry up early before the rainy season arrives.
"Wait for me outside. I'll go ask the Beast God." The witch doctor knew the importance of this matter and planned to do a divination.
"Okay." Bach turned and left.
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About half an hour later, the weak voice of the old witch doctor was heard from inside the cave, "Come in."
Bach lifted the animal skin curtain and went in, and saw the witch doctor lying on the ground with his face as pale as paper, and a mess of instruments lying around him.
"Witch doctor, are you okay?" He went forward to help the witch doctor up, and slowly helped him sit down on the stone bed.
The witch doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with a trembling hand and panted, "I can't do divination any more for a while. My body can't take it anymore."
Bach nodded. "The witch doctor should take care of his health first. What are the results of this divination?"
The witch doctor said solemnly, "Chief, this is a very bad omen! There will be a drought during the yellow rose season, but it's not serious. The serious thing is the dangerous rainy season!"
"I haven't figured out the specific danger, but this rainy season is the biggest disaster our tribe has ever faced. If we can survive, we can still save our lives. But if we can't, our tribe will be completely destroyed."
After the witch doctor said this, he kept breathing heavily, looking very tired.
Bach's heart sank as he heard this. "Is it because of an evil spirit?"
The witch doctor shook his head. "It's not an evil spirit. There is no evil spirit."
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When Bach came out of the witch doctor's cave, he felt as if he had been bathed in sweat, but he felt a little cold in the scorching sun.
This was a sign of great misfortune. It was the first time he had heard such a sign. The witch doctor might make mistakes in small matters, but he would never be wrong about great good or great misfortune...
Before he left, he asked one last question: "Can the witch doctor escape this danger?"
The witch doctor replied sullenly, "Yes, abandon your tribe or join another."
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Abandon or surrender, how can he talk to his tribe?
Orcs never give up easily, so how could they surrender to others for no reason?
Bach walked back with heavy steps.
The other tribesmen who were unaware of the situation were still discussing what happened to Miao Xiaocui today.
Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the hunting team returned.
The tribesmen went to the square to greet them with joy, and the hunting orcs all had happy faces. It was so relaxing to go hunting with Wente!
Of course, there were also those who were unhappy, such as Wente who had a cold face throughout the whole process, and the ones who were unlucky were Canglang and Xiongqi in the hunting team.
The other orcs were not seriously injured, only Canglang and Xiongqi had bruised faces and were limping.
Some people sympathized with them but didn't dare to say it out loud. Who made them want to join Shu Yue's family? So it was no surprise that they were beaten by Wen Te.
I don't know what happened today, Canglang and Xiongqi had just been beaten, and then a few stubborn orcs stood in front of Wente and said they wanted to be brothers with him...
The enraged Wente kicked one of them away and shouted angrily, "Are you worthy enough? Get out of here!"
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