The origin of Shaman Dao has become a legend buried in history.

However, the record of the running people is about this introduction.

The earliest can be traced back to the first generation of running people.

During that time, there was no concept of the head, nor did he say that there were any people who ran the mountain.

Everyone is a village. After the land has been paid for the harsh tax and the landlord's exploitation, there is nothing left.

In order not to starve to death, everyone has established one by one to organize the hills to hunt and dig ginseng.

Over time, the chaotic market will eventually attract order.

There is no doubt that the head is born at this time.

At that time, the head is not to see meritorious merit and contribute.

If you want to hold the head of the head, it must be the strongest of all runners.

At that time, Changbai Mountain was not the rare situation of this wild animal now.

Basically, as long as you go up the mountain, you will inevitably encounter black bears and big worms.

And Shaman Dao is what happened at this time.

The shaman originated from the inheritance, and finally the inheritance of the generation of his head.

For a long time, the shaman knife is the token of the head.

Until the era of war, the running people who were called Xanadu also ushered in the doomsday.

That group of people who are not people do not care about the life of the Chinese people.

In order to get the ginseng and various medicinal materials from Changbai Mountain, they almost took their wives and children to force this group of people to go up the mountain every day.

The shaman knife disappeared at this time, and even the inheritance of the mountain people was almost cut off.

But this has to be mentioned that the eighth and ninth generations have to be mentioned.

Compared to the tenth generation of the head of the head, these two are not good.

In other words, the tenth generation perfectly inherited the character of these two.

The eighth generation ignited the head of the head at that time.

What do you say, more than thirty beasts in the village disappeared for almost a moment.

And the ninth generation took the head to take the old and young in the village directly to find a position that was not easy to find on Changbai Mountain.

I have been hiding for five years, and the big and small men have been on the front line.

Even the only half of the children and women left in the village.

Although the token inherited by the running people disappeared, the Runasians also passed down from the ninth generation.

In the five years on the mountain, in order not to be discovered, the entire ethnic group was scattered in various places.

At that time, there were also many heads, but as Zhang Bei's father took over the heavy responsibility from the tenth generation, basically the one who could not support it returned to this pulse.

Zhang Bei thought about the memory of Shaman Dao, and also thought about when to take it back.

It can be called a matter of running a mountain. Since you find it, you always have to retract.

But it is not that you can take it away casually.

As a token, there is naturally a complete set of rituals to welcome Shaman Dao.

Temporarily put down this matter, Zhang Bei's thinking began to relax in another direction.

The ritual of Shaman Dao is not recorded in that thing. If you want to recover a complete recovery, please check the information.

However, there are not many information inherited by the running people, but there is a lot of records in a place in a place.

But when I thought of that ghost place, Zhang Bei was stunned.

It was a village, or an extremely magical village.

Usually three or five people may not be able to beat an old man in the 80 -year -old.

Basically the entire village has been registered, and you have to call the police station to ask where to go before going out.

Back then, the leader of the tenth generation was afraid that the inheritance would be lost in the hands of a reckless man like him, so he put everything with records there.

This resulted in Zhang Bei having to go to that village if he wanted to check the information.

This is the outrageous thing. Those old men don't care whether you know how much money the leader has. Visitors are just guests, so they have to spar with each other.

It would be fine if Zhang Bei was just an ordinary person, but he happened to have learned some boxing and kicking skills.

Although you won't get beaten up, you will basically be bruised and bruised for several days after you go there.

But I have to say that it is really safe to have information like this with them.

Not to mention the old village chief's ability to use his hand to make a fool of himself with the knife, but the girl at the entrance of the village can crush eggs directly with her eagle grip.

Zhang Bei vaguely remembered that there were two thieves in the village a few years ago.

The police station almost drove the police car to the limit and rushed towards the village.

I'm afraid that if I'm too late, everyone will be gone.

There are fifty-three households in the entire village, and everyone has registered. After the two thieves were discovered, they wanted to threaten them with a switchblade.

What is the result...

If the police hadn't arrived in time, the village chief would have sacrificed two dog heads with the Tang Jun Mo knife.

When Zhang Bei thought about going to this damn place to look up information, his scalp felt numb.

The sun gradually set toward the west, and Zhang Bei and Wang Laoer moved very quickly.

He also took a shortcut and reached the road before the sun set.

Wang Laoer threw the thunderbolt on his shoulder into the pickup truck and tiptoed towards the driver's seat.

Although Zhang Bei was thinking about the problem, Wang Laoer's doggy behavior instantly attracted his attention.

No need to think about it, after a whole day in the mountains, no one wants to drive anymore!

Zhang Bei quickly threw the thunderbolt into the pickup truck. He watched Wang Laoer open the door and pulled him away with one hand.

One hand fumbled directly from the partition and pulled out a can of beer.

He opened the lid and took a big sip directly into his mouth, which at least met the standard of drunk driving.

The whole process didn't take more than two seconds.

Wang Laoer looked at Zhang Bei's extremely skilled movements and took a deep breath, his eyes filled with resentment.

"Grass!"

"Cool!"

After drinking more than half a can of beer, I not only quenched my thirst but also felt refreshed.

"Can't you just let me win once?"

"cannot!"

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes and sat down on the passenger seat.

Wang Laoer glanced at the beer in Zhang Bei's hand fiercely, then silently sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

He and Zhang Bei argued countless times over the issue of driving.

But every time it ended in his failure.

At first, the two of them just competed for the co-pilot's seat, but later they saw who could fasten his seat belt first.

It has even developed to the point where who can drink the wine first.

It is estimated that it will not be long before it turns into a competition for force value.

Proud on the battlefield, frustrated in love.---Zhu Orange Peel.

Since the fate of driving is unavoidable, Wang Laoer will not make it easy for Zhang Bei.

For a young man in his twenties, the simplest and most effective way is to urge marriage!

The journey back took more than half an hour. When Wang Laoer slowed down, the time was extended to an hour.
Chapter completed!