Fang Tang is now suddenly shaped into a real warrior.

He went into the cursed jungle in the dark, and more importantly, he came back alive.

Under the operation of the old clan leader, all the simple and lovely hunters went to Fang Tang and took off their hunting knives and bows and put them at his feet.

The old clan leader nodded to Tang: "this is our custom. If you choose a knife or a bow, you will become their leader!"

Fang Tang sighs in his heart. His intention is to try not to disturb the people in nubai village. He hopes to act alone with Liu Wenwen.

But things are getting out of hand.

He bent over and chose a hunting knife with ivory handle and a hunting bow decorated with peacock plume.

The angry Bai hunters cheered.

The birth of a new leader is the best news after curse night.

An old man wrapped in cloth strips and red spots came out trembling with crutches and looked at Fang Tang and the hunters from a distance.

It's Hercules, the owner of that horrible little house.

The old hunter of hailibu recovered quickly, but strangely, his eyes were always fixed on the little boy in the crowd.

Baiga's son.

At this time, Fang Tang waved his hand and gave a few random orders. He arranged for the hunters to patrol the village. Then he talked with the old clan leader and walked to the little boy.

Five or six-year-old boy seems to be a little introverted, shy to retreat.

Fang Tang took off his multifunctional jungle knife and shook it at him.

The little boy plucked up his courage.

"You will be the bravest hunter in the future." Fang Tang gave him the heavy knife, then got up and said coldly, "I saw a new curse in the jungle last night!"

The hunters who were preparing to patrol all came round with a cry of surprise.

The old clan leader frowned: "you..."

"You can call me Tang. I'm from the south. I'm actually a demon hunter!" Fang Tang said in a deep voice, and then his left eye flickered, showing a touch of green light.

The hunters were awed by his unique eyes.

Fang Tang originally wanted to explain that this is Yin and Yang eye, which can observe the gods, ghosts and demons of heaven and earth.

But it suddenly occurred to him that the angry Bai people in this closed mountain village were not familiar with the legend of daomen.

So he said nothing but stared at them.

The crowd began to whisper, then to cheer.

For these simple hunters, demon hunters are real, just like the ancient legends of nubai people about hunting gods.

And the old Patriarch on one side already felt wrong.

This boy, this boy is bewitching people.

But it's too late.

Fang Tang took advantage of the prestige of the old clan leader and made a seemingly reliable Manifesto of demon hunters, which once again condensed people's hearts.

Because in the face of uncontrollable disasters, human beings always fantasize about a hero falling from the sky to save the world.

Fang Tang pointed to the little boy: "Haili and her accomplices, the next target is this child."

White GA almost fainted, hugged his son, shaking: "no, no, no!"

"What's the child's name?" Fang Tang asked.

"Galli... In our language, that means chief!"

Fang Tang patted Baiga on the shoulder: "don't worry, we will do our best to protect him."

Baiga is still shaking.

Fang Tang leaned to his ear and whispered, "give me your son..."

Bai GA looked up in shock: "no, but... Mr. Tang, you..."

He didn't know what to say, but his eyes were full of doubt.

Fang Tang picked him up and said, "go to the church and have a chat."

At this time, Liu Wenwen, as a demon hunter's partner, was elated. She even got a shotgun with moderate recoil force. Although the long-range accuracy was extremely poor, it was extremely lethal in close quarters.

Liu Wenwen is obviously familiar with firearms, perhaps because of her mechanical affinity.

Fang Tang takes Bai GA and GA Li into the church and winks at Liu Wenwen before closing the door.

Liu Wenwen understood and even stopped the old clan leader.In the church, Fang Tangwen talked with GA Li for a while, gave him some of the rest of the bacon, and coaxed the little boy to sleep on the chair.

Then he got up and went to Baiga, who was still crying and holding his head.

"Your mother's affairs will be dealt with later. We will find the murderer and give you justice."

Bai GA's face was expressionless: "you are the leader and the demon hunter now. I'll listen to you."

Fang Tang was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "you are a scholar. High school students have a great degree. I mean this era... So, ha ha, don't pretend. You don't believe in demon hunters at all?"

Bai GA's head rises unexpectedly, slowly and lowly.

"I made that up." Fang Tang said directly.

White GA body trembles, then grits teeth sneer: "yes, I know your lies better than those ignorant people."

He slowly stood up: "today's south is all discussing reform and opening up, the economic situation is getting better and better, and the adjustment of all aspects has begun to enter the orbit. How can there be a demon hunter?"

The only high school student in the village shook his head: "I also heard some places are cracking down, especially you, who are pretending to be a crook."

"Where did you hear that?" Fang Tang asked.

"Radio... I have a radio over there."

Radio? Fang Tang Leng for a while to understand: "is the radio."

Baiga ignored him and just looked at his son in a daze.

Fang Tang sighed: "I'm not a demon hunter, but if I don't say that, your people will be killed by the old clan leader. I'm saving you."

Baiga was unmoved: "the best way to save us is to leave here!"

Fang Tang's eyes jumped: "has anyone ever walked out of here?"

It's a strange question.

But Baiga clenched his fist and yelled: "no... since July 7 a year ago... No one has been able to get out of here for the whole year."

"Well, so someone tried?"

Bai GA wiped his sweat: "I've tried countless times, and the old clan leader..."

"Have you ever walked out of the jungle?"

White GA licked his lips: "I went to the edge of the jungle, where there are... A lot of colorful light, like crystal walls, I cut with a knife, hit with a gun, burned with fire, simply can't open."

With despair in his eyes: "I just want my son to leave here. It doesn't matter if I die, but the child is innocent."

He held his head and cried again.

Fang Tang was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "have you ever noticed the sky?"

White GA stops crying, straight stare: "you, you really are not the same, even I was a long time ago to think of this."

"Wangtian tree..." Fang Tang said with a smile, "this kind of wild big tree is said to grow up to more than 100 meters."

White GA wiped his eyes, suddenly with a bit of excitement: "the tallest ancient tree in the jungle is said to have a history of more than 300 years. It used to be a sacred tree for worshiping gods. It is absolutely more than 100 meters high."

Fang Tang touched his chin: "so you tried?"

Bai GA rubbed his face desperately: "of course, when I found the sun in the sky... Maybe it was just a fake red sun satellite or something. The light source it emitted was tested with a self-made polarizer... Maybe it was man-made. So I wanted to climb the tree. "

Fang Tang sighed: "what's the result?"

"I almost fell down. The clouds were actually very low, but I just couldn't get through..."

Fang Tang nodded: "I can only say that there are true and false, the crystal wall and the particle barrier above are true, your village and your people are true, but the whole thing is... But it can be said that it is false."

Baiga couldn't understand.

Fang Tang then took out the calendar paper and ballpoint pen: "I draw the sketch you seem to have taken away?"

White GA hesitated: "yes, I just want to leave a memorial."

Fang TangXiao: "I'm afraid it's not so simple. I can understand if you don't want to explain, but I can see that you know something about sketch?"

White GA also laughed: "your eyesight is really good, I used to practice in school."

Fang Tang's breathing is a little heavy.

He took a deep breath. "Now, do me a favor and draw Ms. Irene clay. I want to know what she looks like."