Chapter 392: The Black Horn Tribe

after one day.

Gunde, Noire.

An African buffalo ran in a panic in the forest, with several arrows stuck in its back, and the blood flowing from the wound stained its back and abdomen red.

A group of natives shouted and chased the wounded African buffalo. They were bare-chested, with brightly colored faces painted on their faces, and they all looked very ferocious.

Whoosh!

An arrow bounced from a native's bowstring and flew towards the buffalo's hind legs.

This aborigine is different from other aborigines, his skin is yellow skin. What was painted on his face was not a mess of oil paint, but a red flag with five golden five-pointed stars on it.

He is Fan Huaying.

"Middle!" Fan Huaying roared, excitedly watching the first arrow he shot.

The arrow flew behind the buffalo in a blink of an eye, and it only needed a little more distance to hit the target.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out from the side, and the arrow pierced his chest. The man grabbed the arrow, but did not fall to the ground.

The buffalo took the opportunity to escape.

Fan Huaying stared at the figure dumbfounded, and after a while, she let out an exclamation and rushed up. At this moment, his face was full of tension, worry, guilt, and even fear.

Because, he shot Ning Tao.

He asked Ning Tao to help the chief of the Black Horn Tribe,

Unexpectedly, Ning Tao appeared suddenly and shot him with an arrow. What he is worried about now is not whether the chief of the Black Horn Tribe can have children, but whether Ning Tao will be shot to death by him!

"Brother Huaying." Ning Tao suddenly said hello, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The way you greet each other is really special."

"Are you alright?" Fan Huaying ran closer and looked at Ning Tao nervously.

Ning Tao put down the arrow on his chest, and said with a smile, "I caught your arrow, and you missed me by just a little bit."

In fact, the arrow hit his chest and was blocked by Tianbao's robe. He reached out to catch the falling arrow and pretended to be shot, in this way to buy time for the injured buffalo to escape.

Now there are fewer and fewer wild animals, and if one is killed, there will be one less, and the related population will be in danger of extermination. Saving buffaloes is also considered a good deed.

The evil thoughts and sins in the cauldron of good and evil are getting more and more serious, and every time he practices, he will be affected, and his Taoist heart will be inclined to evil. However, if he does good deeds himself, the goodness he has accumulated can offset a little bit of the impact. However, there is no way around this, let alone a long-term solution, because the evil energy he absorbed from the cauldron of good and evil was released from thousands of points of evil thoughts and sins. Fabi.

In addition, the practice affects not only his Dao Xin, but also his inner alchemy, and the influence on the inner alchemy cannot be corrected by doing good deeds. It is necessary to store a lot of good thoughts in the cauldron of good and evil Only merit can solve problems. Therefore, there is only one way to treat the symptoms and cure the root cause, and that is to treat patients with good thoughts. This seems incomprehensible, but it is a self-balancing mechanism of Tianwai Clinic. As a doctor in the Tianwai Clinic, it is absolutely impossible to only punish the evil and not the good. He is a natural middleman between good and evil, and the balance between good and evil is the foundation of his life.

When Ning Tao put down the arrow, Fan Huaying breathed a long sigh of relief this time, and he smiled wryly: "Brother Ning, you really scared me to death, why did you suddenly appear here?"

Ning Tao said: "I flew to Sudan and then came overland. I didn't transfer to Jinsha Airport. The scenery in Gangde is beautiful. I also want to see the scenery, so I didn't contact you. My girlfriend and I just talked about it." Played all the way to Black Point."

He couldn't tell Fan Huaying that I rode a battery car all the way to fight monsters. He estimated that if he said this, Fan Huaying would probably think he was joking.

"Where are the siblings?" Fan Huaying looked back.

Qing Zhui and Jiang Hao came out from behind two trees respectively. One was like a fallen fairy, and the other was like a beauty carved from ice. The scene formed by the two women standing together made the eyes of Fan Huaying and a large group of unknown aboriginal hunters standing behind him straighten.

Ning Tao coughed.

Only then did Fan Huaying come to his senses. He leaned in front of Ning Tao and lowered his voice: "Both are your girlfriends?"

Ning Tao nodded slightly.

Fan Huaying gave Ning Tao a thumbs up, making no secret of her envy. For a man of his level, there is no shortage of women, but such top beauties as Qing Zhui and Jiang Hao are beyond his reach.

Jiang Hao was actually not as beautiful as she is now, but since she was cured of the demon disease and turned into an ice demon in the Tianwai Clinic, her image and temperament have changed significantly. In the past, she still had a few white hairs on her head, but now she has none. The scars she left in the battle are all gone, and these are also the changes after becoming a new demon.

A large group of natives gathered around, chirping and chattering.

Fan Huaying said something to the group of natives, and the natives retreated again.

Ning Tao asked curiously, "Brother Hua Ying, was what you just said in French?"

Fan Huaying said: "Yes, the official language in Gund is French, and the native language is Gund, but this language is degenerating. Even these natives, when they speak Gund, they will add French words, sometimes He can even speak full sentences in French."

Ning Tao said: "Take me to meet the chief. When we communicate, please translate."

Fan Huaying said: "That's not necessary. The chief of the Black Horn Tribe is called Xiongying. He understands English and is a very knowledgeable chief. He travels once a year to see the outside world. I met him in Dubai. Yes, and then became friends. He can speak many languages, English is very good, and he can speak a few words of Chinese."

Ning Tao smiled: "That would be much more convenient, let's go, take me to see your eagle friend."

Led by a group of natives and Fan Huaying, the three of Ning Tao walked through a forest and came to a valley.

The Black Horn Tribe is in this valley. There are hundreds of simple houses, some are wooden houses, and some are shacks made of shrubs, rattan and leaves. At the center of the tribe stood a mushroom-shaped building, which looked like a tent, but it was bigger, with rocks for the walls and a kind of grass for the roof, which was neatly combed. It is also the most majestic building in the Black Horn Tribe. You don’t have to guess that it is the residence of the Eagle Chief, and it is also the political and power center of the tribe, which is equivalent to a royal palace.

Behind the tribe, at the end of the valley is a mountain, not very high, but very steep. There is a natural cave on the rock wall halfway up the mountain, and the water of Youdi River rushes out of the cave, forming a waterfall with a drop of hundreds of meters. As soon as the sun shines, the icy water of the underground river evaporates, the mountain peak is shrouded in a vast expanse of white water vapor, and a rainbow appears on the waterfall, creating a fairyland-like atmosphere for this tribe.

Ning Tao's heart moved, awakening the state of seeing and hearing in the eyes and nose, and he was shocked when he saw it. There is a trace of free aura in the air of this place, and the source is the cave on the cliff of that mountain peak.

"Brother Huaying, where is the source of that waterfall?" Ning Tao asked tentatively.

Fan Huaying said as she walked, "It's an underground river in a cave. That cave is called the Gate of Hell here, and that underground river is also called the Styx River. But the waterfall was baptized by the sun god and turned into a rainbow." The waterfall raised the Black-horned people. Therefore, the Black-horned people dared to go to the waterfall to take a bath, but they dared not climb into the cave. These are what Chief Eagle told me."

"Has no one been there before?" Ning Tao was very curious about the cave.

Fan Huaying said: "The people of the Black Horn Tribe will definitely not go, because they think that if they get close to that cave, they will be cursed from hell and will bring plagues and disasters back to the tribe. They also forbid outsiders to go in. Anyone who gets close They will attack that cave. There was once an expedition team from the West parachuted from a plane to that mountain, and then lowered a rope from the top of the mountain to explore the cave, but no one came out alive.”

Ning Tao looked up at the cave halfway up the mountain again, and he guessed that if he took out the Xuntu inkstone, the Xuntu inkstone would definitely point to that place.

Fan Huaying said: "Brother Ning, don't go in. Although I don't believe in curses, it's a forbidden place for the Black Horns. If you go, they will attack you."

Ning Tao smiled: "I'm not that boring, I just like the scenery here, just curious to ask."

Enter the tribe and walk towards the center along the dirt road that crosses the tribe. Before reaching the mushroom-shaped building, a large group of people appeared on the other side of the road. The leader was a black man in his early forties, with a fat body, wearing a tiger fur jacket in hot weather, and a long string of bone necklaces around his neck. When he was following a group of tribal wars, some held primitive bows and arrows and spears, while others held AK assault rifles and old-fashioned rifles from World War II. It was a strong fusion of primitive and modern.

Fan Huaying said: "He is the chief eagle of the Black Horn tribe."

In fact, without Fan Huaying's introduction, Ning Tao guessed that the leading black man was Chief Eagle, and he followed Fan Huaying to meet him.

Fan Huaying said in French: "Chief Eagle, this is my friend, Ning Tao, a genius doctor from Huaguo."

Xiongying took a look at Ning Tao, and said a sentence in Chinese: "Good!"

Ning Tao took the initiative to extend his hand: "Good news, Chief Eagle."

Chief Eagle took Ning Tao's hand and gave Ning Tao a hug: "Can mud heal the nest?"

Ning Tao said, "Take me to your home, and I'll check you up. Your illness is a small problem."

I don't know that Chief Eagle didn't hear it, but after Ning Tao said this, he let go of Ning Tao, chattered, and took Ning Tao's hand and walked towards the mushroom-shaped building.

Fan Huaying, who was about to introduce Ning Tao's two girlfriends to Chief Eagle, shrugged awkwardly, and said to Qing Zhui and Jiang Hao, "Chief Eagle is a little anxious, please don't mind."

Qing Zhui and Jiang Hao just nodded slightly, then walked past Fan Huaying.

Fan Huaying smiled wryly, and sighed, "It's so cold."

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