Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 13 Seeing Sparks Again

Every year, the year-end sacrifice of Yanbu is a very sacred thing, so you have to choose the day and time.

Today is undoubtedly a good time to hold the ceremony, because the witches of the tribe have been divination with the bones of fierce beasts for some time.

The sky was fine, and a full moon hung high above the big rocks where the tribe lived, emitting strands of bright white moonlight.

After putting up the offerings, all the people in the tribe stood behind the witch, waiting for the time of worship to come.

Today, the shaman is also dressed in a splendid attire. Inside he wears a snow-white fur coat made of unknown animal fur, outside he wears a feather coat woven with countless colored feathers, and on his head is a crown made of many colored gemstones and feathers. There are two long feathers that go straight to the sky, just like the two feathers on Monkey King's head. In his hand, he changed to a different walking stick from the last time he worshiped the ancestor god. The head of the stick is a The skull of an unknown animal, and the rod body are also made of animal bones.

Two blue round gemstones are inlaid in the two eye holes of the skull, emitting a sapphire blue light in the night, which looks a bit scary.

The night is gradually darkening, the moon and stars are sparse, and everything is quiet.

Gongliang looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the moon here seemed to be brighter than what he had seen before, and the moon shadows in that moon were not as many and thick as the ones he had seen before.It's so round, I think it should be fifteen.He suddenly remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival, when he would always buy some mooncakes filled with mung bean and puff pastry, make a pot of Wuyi rock tea, and watch the moon while drinking tea and eating mooncakes.At that time, he felt that if life was like this, what more could he ask for.

But now, the person is no longer that person, and this month is not the hometown month.Thinking about it, one can't help but sigh.

Sacrifice at the end of the year is a very sacred thing. It is not only a thank you to the ancestor god for blessing the tribe this year, but also a hope and expectation for the ancestor god to continue to protect the tribe in the coming year.

Wu stood at the front, followed by the chief and second chiefs of the tribe, followed by the warriors and clansmen of the tribe.Everyone just stood there quietly waiting for the time.For a moment, there was silence all around.In this solemn and solemn situation, even the most naughty and mischievous children in the tribe obediently waited aside.

When the middle of the moon was in the middle of the sky, the witch who had been standing there started to move.

He raised his hands high, looked up at the direction of the ancestral temple, and chanted an inexplicable and mysterious note loudly and unhurriedly.This voice is vast and far-reaching, pointing directly at the soul, making it clear.All distracting thoughts in the heart, brain, and body are thrown away in an instant.

The mysterious notes are far and long, echoing for a long time.

The notes chanted seemed to have consumed most of Wu's strength, and then his voice became soft and gentle.Under his singing, the cluster of purple flames in the middle of the stone pillars of the Ancestor Temple on the big stone began to wave like waves.

After a while, the undulating motion of the flame became more and more violent, becoming like a stormy sea.

After a while, blazing purple flames overflowed from the stone pillar, covering the hollow part above.At the same time, another imaginary flame gradually separated from the flame.

The flame slowly turns from empty to real, and gradually two burning flames are formed.They are both connected and belong to each other, which looks very strange.

Things are far from over.

The separated flames began to writhe enchantingly under the chanting of the witch, and a cluster of flames separated from each flame, and the two flames gathered together to form a new flame phantom, standing on top of the two flames. On the top of it, the word "Yan" is formed, which is the flame totem believed by the Yanbu people.

After the three clusters of flames were separated, the power of the flames was dispersed, making them look a bit weak.

At this time, the witch's chanting voice suddenly became sharp and powerful, and his body began to dance rhythmically the ancient tribal dance inherited from ancient times.

When he was dancing, the tribal leader and the second leader who had been following him also jumped up, and then the tribal warriors behind him also danced with them, and sang the wild ancient song.The elders of the tribe next to them responded with their leather drums and guided their movements with a special rhythm. The warriors of the tribe also beat the ground with bones and spears to follow.

Gradually, adult men and women in the tribe joined in, sang and danced along.

This is an ancient tribal dance inherited from ancient times, and it is also a battle dance that symbolizes victory.

For a time, the chanting of witches, the wild ancient songs of tribal warriors, the singing of adult men and women, and the sounds from the skin drums of tribal elders, warrior bones, spears and other things recombined into a new movement, although it is not gorgeous. , but very simple and touching.

Gongliang had seen this situation once before, the last time the tribal warriors returned from hunting in the ancestral temple, but this time it was undoubtedly more grand.

As the witch chanted, Gong Liang saw what he saw in the ancestral temple last time.

A trace of blue smoke drifted out from the heads of all the beasts behind them, and drifted towards the big rock where the tribe lived.

Suddenly, he saw an incredible scene, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.The fireworks originally located in the ancestral temple slowly floated out of the ancestral temple, and under the infusion of the green smoke from the beast, it became bigger and bigger, almost as tall as a big stone.

The flames that floated out were originally very thin, but under the injection of the green smoke from the beast, they suddenly burned fiercely. In just a moment, the thin flames became very full, strong, powerful, and hot, as if It can burn everything at any time.

After another ancient dance, everyone stopped and knelt down to the ancestor god Yanhuo floating in front of the big stone.For a while, there was no sound from all over the world.

At this moment, Wu suddenly looked into the sky and shouted, his voice was high-pitched and far away, as if it could tear apart time and space and illuminate the ages.

As he shouted, the flame of the word "Yan" that appeared in front of the big stone burst suddenly, splitting into countless sparks and flying around.

Blossoming sparks fell from above like snowflakes and sprinkled on everyone in the tribe.

Because the sparks were falling from the sky, Gongliang got some more sparks this time, and the sparks fell on his body, turning into streams of clear streams pouring in from between his brows, making his eyes clear for a moment, and his whole body felt comfortable with goosebumps.

After the clear stream flowed all over the body, he opened his eyes and saw that some of the tribal warriors in front were still intoxicated by the energy from the sparks, and the flame patterns on their bodies became very bright, as if they had come to life; After waking up, he couldn't help but patted his chest and roared out. The wild roar brought a sense of wildness to this primitive tribe.

Every time a beast is sacrificed, the warriors of the tribe will get some extraordinary power from the sparks of the ancestral god Yanhuo.

It is also true that the people in the tribe are so enthusiastic about worshiping the ancestor gods.Otherwise, ferocious beasts are not so easy to hunt. Without enough benefits, no fool will do it.

After the worship, people in the tribe rushed to present their most precious things to the witch.

Wu smiled and accepted a few people's things, and pushed the others back.

The next step is to divide the meat. There are a lot of beasts hunted this year, so everyone in the tribe can get some. It's just that the meat of these beasts is full of energy and blood, which is not something ordinary people can bear.So when dividing the meat, the warriors in the tribe specifically told them to cook the beast meat in soup, and they could only drink one bowl a day, otherwise they would be full of energy and blood, and in severe cases, they might explode and die.

(End of this chapter)