Chapter 203 Bewitched

Wen Zilong killed all the mercenaries, looked at the corpses of more than seventy eagles on the ground, shook his head and sighed.

Especially the death of Guo'er and Xiaolongnu made Wen Zilong feel so sad.

Although this is their mission as cannon fodder, they have been following them for so long after all.

Then, Wen Zilong once again controlled the two eagles with the will of the leader.

They are still named Guo'er and Xiaolongnu to pay homage to the two eagles that have just passed away.

"Guo'er, Xiaolongnu, dispose of these people's bodies."

Wen Zilong gave an order.

He is the Eagle King after all, and it is naturally impossible for him to dispose of the corpse by himself.

It was the first time that Guo'er and Xiaolongnu were under Wen Zilong's control. They were agitated, and then they hurriedly cooed and gave orders to the other eagles.

At the same time do a demonstration.

Soon, all the bodies were disposed of.

The herdsman couple, at first, watched the eagles disposing of the corpses from a distance.

After the eagles had finished disposing of the body, they and the two children came over with some fear and some reverence.

Their eyes were full of gratitude, and they said to Wen Zilong:

"Messenger from heaven. Thank you, thank you for saving our family."

With that said, their family of four, all crawling on the grass.

It looks very religious.

Seeing that the family was so devout, Wen Zilong waved his hand and pointed to the corpses of dozens of eagles on the ground.

The man understood what Wen Zilong meant and said, "I will hold a celestial burial for them."

The tradition of the Naara people is celestial burial.

And in their opinion, since it is the messenger of God, of course, it must be buried in the sky.

Wen Zilong was a little speechless.

He didn't even want to eat these corpses of the same kind. First, he developed feelings over time, and secondly, the seventy eagles together didn't have much meat.

But in the case of sky burial, these corpses will still be eaten by those birds.

Well, let them go.

The family spent more than two hours transporting the bodies of all the eagles to a mountain ten kilometers away.

In the afternoon, the family of four returned.

Wen Zilong didn't want to wait for them at first, but on second thought, their family lived here, maybe they knew something about water monsters.

So after they came back, Wen Zilong started to scratch with his claws on the ground in front of the yurt.

The family was horrified when they saw this giant eagle, which was as tall as a human being, using its claws to write on the ground.

They were all prostrate on the ground, shouting:

"God's messenger! God's messenger! Really god's messenger!"

"There really is a messenger from God!"

"Our ancestors were right, the messengers of heaven really exist!"

If people in the Han nationality see an eagle that can write, they are 100% shocked to drop their jaws, or they will grab the eagle and slice it for research.

But the education that Nava children received since childhood, the eagle is the messenger of heaven.

In many of their legends, the messenger of heaven is omnipotent.

Then writing is also possible.

What children fear and admire most since childhood is the messenger of God.

Although their culture was impacted by the Han culture, the worship of angels has been rooted in the hearts of their people for thousands of years and is deeply rooted.

Therefore, although they were shocked when they saw the letter written by the messenger of heaven, they felt more like "an angel appeared" in their hearts.

Wen Zilong wrote a sentence: How much do you know about water monsters?

When the man heard the words, his heart froze, and his face showed a complex color.

Generally, tourists from other places ask them, and he will not say anything at all.

But now that the messenger of heaven asked them, he dared not not say it.

"Messengers of God, they are not water monsters, but lake saints."

Lake St?

There was a hint of doubt in Wen Zilong's eyes.

The man quickly explained: "We Nara people are descendants of Genghis Khan. Genghis led the army to pass by here and rest here. Seeing the beautiful scenery here, he left a group of people here, saying that in the future he would Buried here."

Wen Zilong nodded slightly when he heard the words.

He had studied some history and knew that the tomb of Genghis Khan was called Chengling.

But that was just a tomb.

As for where the real tomb of Genghis Khan is, it is still a mystery.

The man went on to explain: "Later, Genghis Khan was buried on the edge of Kanas Lake. The Lake Saint in Kanas Lake guarded his mausoleum. Of course, the Lake Saint can also keep us Nawa people safe for life. ."

Wen Zilong sighed after hearing this.

Kind of troublesome.

Since it is their lake saint, they want to make their lake saint now, how can they agree?

After pondering for a moment, Wen Zilong finally raised his head.

It seems that I have to come up with the ability to fool the little loli.

He wrote on the ground: In fact, Lake Saint is a monster in the mountains, who has been trying to enter the tomb of Genghis Khan for all these years.

The man and the woman looked at each other and looked at Wen Zilong in astonishment.

"This this……"

He wanted to say it was impossible, but he didn't dare in front of the messenger of God.

The education they received from childhood said that Lake Saint was the protector of their Nahua people.

is the guardian of the tomb.

Now suddenly tell them that it is just a spirit in the mountain, and has always wanted to enter the mausoleum.

How can they accept this?

Wen Zilong also knew that it was impossible for them to believe it for a while.

So he went on to write: If he is your protector, has he protected you all these years? When you were pointed at by foreigners with guns just now, did it protect you?

"This……"

The man hesitated.

Look at the woman.

There was also a look of surprise on the woman's face.

Wen Zilong went on to write: Decades ago, some herdsmen went to the lake to drink horses and never came back. Wasn't it eaten by your so-called "Lake Saint"? Why eat people if it's really the lake saint to keep you safe?

The man and the woman fell silent when they saw these words.

In their culture, the Lake Saint really protects them.

And that herdsman was indeed eaten by Lake Saint.

As for why the Lake Saint who protected them should eat them, they never thought about it.

Because that's what they've been taught since childhood.

Wen Zilong finally concluded: Therefore, they are not lake saints, but spirit monsters. God sent me down today to get rid of this spirit. And you have to help me. "

The man and the woman looked at each other and said nothing.

Wen Zilong also knew that it would be very difficult for them to accept the fact that Lake Saint is a monster in a short period of time.

Give them some time to react.

So he wrote: I will go back first and come back tomorrow. At that time, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer.

Then, flapping its wings, it flew towards the sky with a group of more than 700 eagles.

It flew higher and higher until it disappeared from the sight of this family.

After all, it would be a bit embarrassing for the messenger of God to return to the nearby mountain.

Several chapters have been blocked recently. I am very, very, very sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone. I have tried my best to revise and communicate with the editor. But I promised to review it within 15 working days, but there has been no news, and I am speechless. Continue to communicate as best you can. At the same time, in the future, try to write some positive energy, three views are positive, do not kill, do not set fire, study hard, and come out every day. At the same time, P and S: I haven't had a break for three consecutive months. I have been blocked so much, and I have no intention to code words. Just two more chapters today. Starting tomorrow, within a month, five changes a day.