Chapter 1379 Spiritual Belief

Hearing footsteps, the crying in the room quickly disappeared. …≦,

In the hall, Huo Kui knelt on the ground. In front of him, an image was enshrined. It was somewhat similar to him. It was much more powerful than Huo Kui, and his figure was also burlier. His eyes were piercing. At first glance, he looked like that. A fierce person.

"See Lord Witch God."

When Huo Kui saw the person coming, he immediately knelt down towards Ye Feng.

"Stop being so reserved all the time, get up and talk."

Ye Feng helped Huo Kui up. There were always people kneeling and talking to him. Ye Feng was very uncomfortable with it.

"The Lord Witch God is laughing at you."

Huo Kui wiped away his tears and calmed down his expression. The sad expression just now quickly disappeared.

Ye Feng walked up to the painting and bowed three times. The deceased was the elder, so Ye Feng performed the etiquette of a junior.

Seeing Ye Feng salute his father, Huo Kui had a solemn look on his face, and his eyes were firm in his belief.

Ye Feng is testing him, so Huo Kui will no longer test Ye Feng. If Ye Feng is an evil person, Huo Kui will not follow Ye Feng even if he gives up his belief in the Wu Clan.

After these days of getting along, Ye Feng is not only kind-hearted, but also impeccable in his treatment of people and things. He is polite to both subordinates and relatives. He is never soft when he should be angry, and he is never merciful when he should be cruel. When he should be gentle, he is completely a sunshine boy.

"Is this your father?"

After the ceremony, Ye Feng asked Huo Kui.

"Yes." Huo Kui asked Ye Feng to sit down and talk. He was very uncomfortable kneeling down when talking.

"To be honest, three years ago, I took my brothers from the clan to the Demon Star Territory to look for the Tears of the Demon Dragon. At that time, my father was seriously ill. I didn't expect that after I came back, he would..."

Huo Kui's eyes were moist again. As a child, filial piety is important. Huo Kui failed to fulfill his filial piety and felt ashamed, so he couldn't help but cry.

"You don't have to blame yourself. Your father definitely doesn't want to see you like you are now. You have to cheer up. This is the best reward for your father."

Ye Feng had a comforting tone. The pain of losing his father would not be easy for anyone.

"Don't worry, Lord Witch God. I will make arrangements tomorrow and make sure to select a candidate that satisfies you."

Huo Kui cheered up and regained his former energy. Ye Feng was right, cheering up was the best reward for his father.

"Lord Witch God, there is one more urgent matter. Maybe I need your help."

Huo Kui suddenly remembered something, which was also extraordinary.

"Please say!"

Ye Feng was very curious as to what happened that made Huo Kui so worried.

"Evil magic!"

Huo Kui said two words, because he couldn't figure it out and could only describe it as evil magic.

"Please tell me in detail."

Ye Feng couldn't guess anything based on the word "witchcraft" alone. He hoped Huo Kui would make it clear.

"To be honest, I went to the Demon Star Territory to save my father. The evil spell in his body can only be cured by the Demonic Dragon's Tears. Unfortunately, I came back too late."

Huo Kui's eyes dimmed. After all the hard work, he still couldn't save his father.

"What do you mean, the witch clan still has evil spells on their bodies?"

If it was just Huo Kui's father who was bewitched, and he was dead now, there was no need for Huo Kui to say it, as the matter was over.

Since Huo Kuai mentioned it, evil magic must still exist and even have a tendency to spread.

"That's right, the evil spell has not been eliminated. It is most likely left by the evil witch who split away. The patriarch is already seriously ill. If he is not treated in time, he may not be able to survive for long."

When Huo Kui came back, he noticed that many young men in the clan were not as healthy as before.

Having said this, Ye Feng realized why the people from the Wu clan were all old and weak, and could not see the young and strong. Could it be...

Looking at the portrait in the center of the hall,

Ye Feng seemed to understand that most of those young people died from evil magic, so the rest were all young and old.

"How can I help you?"

After figuring out the key, Ye Feng also realized the seriousness of the matter. If this continues, within a hundred years, the Wu Clan will have its talents withered until all of them are extinct.

"I hope that the Lord Witch God can find out the true cause of the evil so that the root cause can be completely eradicated, so that our Witch Clan can return to its past, help the Witch God, and rebuild its glory."

After Huo Kui finished speaking, he wanted to kneel down again. He glanced at Ye Feng and had to lower his head and did not continue to kneel down.

"I will try my best. Since time is urgent, let's go to the clan leader first."

Ye Feng did not refuse. If the Wu Clan became stronger, it would only benefit him, not harm him. Moreover, he and the Wu Clan were inseparable from each other.

The Eye of the Heavenly Witch has become one with himself. When he came in just now, Ye Feng felt that the past was vivid in his mind, as if he had lived his past and present lives.

In fact, these are the memories of the Eye of the Heavenly Witch, which were fused with Ye Feng, thus creating hallucinations.

"Okay, let's leave now!"

Huo Kui was very happy to hear Ye Feng's promise. He walked out of the hall and found his mother still sitting in the yard, looking much better.

"Mom, I have to go out with Brother Ye. I won't be back until tonight."

Huo Kui walked up to his mother and asked for instructions.

"Go!" The mother stood on tiptoes and touched Huo Kui's head, with a look of relief on her face.

The two people quickly left the courtyard and rushed towards the clan leader. Time was urgent. The Wu clan had been delayed for thousands of years and could not delay any longer.

"Ahem..."

As soon as he stepped into the patriarch's courtyard, he heard bursts of coughing coming from inside.

"Fire Elephant, let me come over to see the clan leader!"

Outside the clan leader's room, stood a young man who was also the clan leader's son. When he saw Huo Kui coming, he walked up directly.

"Go!"

Tian Xiang waved his hand and let them in. The clan leader's health was getting worse day by day. If the Vulcan tribe didn't have the old clan leader, they wouldn't even know how to develop in the future.

The two pushed the door open and entered. There was a strong smell of medicine in the room. The old patriarch was lying on the bed, and the coughing sound came from the old patriarch's mouth.

Seeing someone coming in, the old patriarch reluctantly sat up, took a cane, and walked tremblingly out of bed.

"Kui'er, you're here."

The old patriarch has a soft tone and kind eyes, which makes people not feel disgusted at first sight.

"Chief, look who I brought here."

Huo Kuai quickly went up to support the old clan leader and spoke in a very gentle tone. The old clan leader is the backbone of the Vulcan Tribe and is even a kind of belief. If the old clan leader is gone, the entire Vulcan Tribe will plummet.

"I see you, Lord Witch God!"

After the old patriarch got down to the ground and was about to kneel down, he unexpectedly recognized Ye Feng's identity.

"How do you know?"

Huo Kui's face was full of doubts. He didn't tell anyone how the old patriarch knew Ye Feng was the Witch God.

"God's will, the ancestor has arrived a long time ago. When the Wu Clan is destroyed, it is also the day of revival!"

The old patriarch's face glowed red. Outside the village, he sensed that Ye Feng had the aura of the Witch God on him, because the moment Ye Feng appeared, the Witch Clan's treasure he was wearing reacted.

The twelve witch-gods all have their own inheritance, left by the ancestors of the witch-gods. Once the witch-god appears, they can all sense it.

After saying that, the old patriarch took out a smooth bone from his arms. He didn't know whose bone it belonged to. It exuded a faint luster, and bursts of witchcraft aura emanated from it.

"This is a hand bone left by our Fire God Zhu Rong. As long as the Witch God is born, the hand bones will shine."

The old patriarch's calloused hands gently touched the bones in his hands, and the mystery was revealed. It turned out that it was a hand bone left by Zhu Rong that exposed Ye Feng's identity.

Ye Feng also felt huge waves in his heart. It is not an exaggeration to say that the ancestor of the Witch God and the Twelve Witch Gods hundreds of millions of years ago are simply divine fortune tellers even today.

When Ye Feng was in trouble, he even entered the Valley of Life and Death and helped the Wu Clan resolve the disaster.

Unexpectedly, the calculation was not only about life and death. The Vulcan Tribe had arrived hundreds of millions of years ago. When the Witch Tribe was destroyed, it was the day of revival.

"Patriarch, what you said is true. This is what ancestor Zhu Rong left behind."

Huo Kui couldn't believe that Zhu Rong only had memories. From ancient times to today, it has been thousands of years. Even if he is a descendant of Zhu Rong, he has been passed down for nearly a hundred generations.

"That's right. After ancestor Zhu Rong ascended to the throne, he cut off a hand bone and used it as a heritage of the Fire God lineage. Only the patriarchs of the past generations are qualified to take charge of it."

The old patriarch was helped up by Ye Feng and sat on a chair, with a look of hope on his face.

"I see!"

Huo Kui nodded and understood why the clan leader recognized Ye Feng's identity as the Witch God at one glance.

If it weren't for Zhu Rong's will, Huo Kui wouldn't have known that the Witch God was standing in front of him.

"Lord Witch God, you are finally here. There is hope for the revival of our Witch Clan."

The old patriarch's face looked much better, maybe he was happy, he was in a good mood, and his condition seemed to have improved a lot.

"Clan Chief, I came here today to see your injuries. With the Witch God here, your illness will definitely be cured."

Huo Kuai changed the subject. The most important thing at the moment was to remove the evil spell from the clan leader. He hoped to eradicate this evil spell completely so that the Witch Clan could develop rapidly.

"My old bones will die as soon as they die. How can I trouble the witch god?"

The old patriarch waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter to him anymore. Even if he died now, he would not have any regrets. As long as the Witch God was around, why would he still worry that the Witch Clan would not be able to prosper?

"Chief, don't talk nonsense. You are the backbone of our Vulcan Tribe. Without you, the Vulcan Tribe doesn't know how to develop."

The witch god is the witch god. He is the symbol of the witch clan. Unlike the clan leader, the clan leader is the head of the tribe. Only the clan leader can lead the witch clan better. The witch god is the hope of the witch clan and the god in their hearts.

With the Witch God, they have faith and motivation, which can push them to develop better and pass on the inheritance.

"let me see!"

Ye Feng still stood up and walked to the old patriarch, wanting to see what kind of evil spell it was, specifically targeting young and strong young people.

The old patriarch had been in very good health since he was young. Suddenly, overnight, his body changed and became worse day by day. The fact that he could sustain himself for so many years had a lot to do with the bones in his body.

"Let Lord Witch God worry about it!"

When the old patriarch saw Ye Feng carefully inspecting his body, his face was full of gratitude, and there was also a hint of excitement.