Akuo sensed the tribe's dislike for Abu from their doubts, but she didn't believe that Abu would do such a thing, so she proposed to retrieve the horn herself.

"Abba, patriarch, I lost the big horn. Let me go find it and get it back."

"You?" The patriarch felt embarrassed. Although the witch said that she had this responsibility, Akuo was only a ten-year-old child.

Ah Kou's father didn't say anything, but Ah Kou's grandmother stood up and agreed. Ah Kou's grandmother was a kind woman, but she also had her own opinions. She walked among the crowd and cleared her throat: " Folks, this matter is my family's responsibility, just let her go."

"Can…"

"Please rest assured, Akuo will definitely find the big horn and will not let the big horn fall into the hands of bad people." At a young age, Akuo can clearly understand the importance of things.

After discussing with the tribesmen, the clan leader finally agreed to Akuo's request, because only Akuo, a witch, could sense where the big horn was. Although they also wanted to follow Akuo to catch the person who stole the big horn, it was obvious that It is impossible, because the more people there are, the easier it is to arouse the other party's vigilance. If the other party is good at witchcraft, the witch will be unable to do it. They are afraid that Akuo will be distracted in the process of looking for the big horn, so they pool money Leave it to Akuo, and let a ten-year-old child embark on the road to find the big horn alone.

"So, you came all the way here just to find the big horn?" Kang Lele expressed shock at this incident.

Aqiao nodded slightly.

"Then did you find it?"

"No, I can only sense the approximate location of the big horn, but I can't find where it is hidden." Akuo replied in a sweet voice, his two brows like curved little moons.

Wangchuan observed Akuo for a while, and indeed found the breath required for white witchcraft from her, so he asked: "Why don't you use witchcraft to retrieve it?"

"Can't."

"Why?"

"Because every time I use witchcraft, the other person will hurt someone, and I don't want other people to be affected." Akuo's eyes were very bright. When she looked at Wangchuan, all Wangchuan could think of was, ' The word "pure".

Hearing this, Xuehu seemed to understand a little, and asked Akuo with the silver needle: "Is this what he used to hurt people?"

"Um."

"Then why did she kill you with a poisonous needle tonight? Don't you and Abu have a good relationship?" Li Wenyu couldn't help but ask this question, because he couldn't figure it out from the beginning to the end.

Akuo shook his head and said in a very firm tone: "Abu didn't steal the big horn."

"If it's not her, who else could it be? Your clan members?" Li Wenyu seemed to have heard the story about Cai Zang putting the blame on others again.

Akuo didn't say anything and looked down at the ground. After a while, he said, "I don't know if it's Abu, although my father told me that Abu is the inheritor of black witchcraft."

"What, Abu is the inheritor of black witchcraft? So you two should be mortal enemies?" Kang Lele exclaimed.

Akuo turned his head and asked full of innocence: "What is a mortal enemy?"

"Hmm..." Kang Lele was hesitant to tell Akuo what a 'rival' was. It was really not suitable for such an innocent child to have too many gloomy things in his heart, so he changed the topic. "Akuo, when we met you just now, were you looking for the person who stole your horn?"

"Well, I know he's in there, so I'm waiting for him to come out."

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