The world worships me as the White Snake Immortal

Chapter 142 Camp in the Mountains

In the vast mountains, a cottage hidden in the dense forest stands proudly here.

The old hunters in Hunting City only knew that they would disappear if they went too deep into the mountains, but they didn't know that there was such a mountain village in a place they had never reached before.

At this moment, the village was abuzz with people. Seven bandits carried bamboo poles and simple knives and escorted a group of men to the center of the village.

This village is different from ordinary bandit camps. The difference is that there is a bottomless dry well in the center of the village.

If you stand by the dry well, you can smell the stench coming from below, but when you look down, you can't see the situation below.

Those escorted by the bandits were young hunters who went into the mountains to hunt.

They were too young and did not know the depth. They stepped into this deep mountain at a loss. As a result, they fell into the trap of the bandits and were escorted here.

In previous years, more than half of the young hunters who entered the mountains were caught by bandits for this reason.

The other half died in the mouths of wild animals in the mountains because of poor academic skills.

The bandits took the hunters to the mouth of the well, chopped off their heads one by one, and threw them and their heads into the well.

After throwing these people down, the bandits did not forget to shout loudly: "The mountain god is here!"

According to the saying in their village, these people who go into the mountains to hunt are gifts from the mountain gods.

They can take away all the belongings of these people, but the people must be dedicated to the mountain god.

This is the everlasting rule of the village.

After this group of hunters were dealt with, another group of people happened to come back from outside the village.

What they were escorting this time was no longer strong hunters, but a group of strong women.

Perhaps the most experienced hunters in the hunting city would never have imagined that there would be a village in this dangerous mountain.

In fact, there are many villages in Luoming Mountain.

They have guarded their fields for generations and fought against big monsters and beasts deep in the mountains.

It can be said that every villager in the mountains is an excellent hunter.

Including these bandits.

Otherwise, how could they catch these young hunters.

Counting the 80 people at the beginning and the bandits who had just returned from robbery, there should be less than 100 people in their small camp.

Compared to those foreign hunters, these abducted women do not have to die.

Their value is to have fun with the bandits in the camp in order to pass on the family line.

The rules here are different from those outside the mountains. There are few people in the mountains, and the distances between villages are also very long. What's more, there are countless poisonous insects and monsters on the road.

Therefore, these bandits have become important reproduction tools.

These people are not afraid of death and have great abilities. They have also developed a good body by walking in the mountains and forests every day. Naturally, they will not refuse anyone who comes to do this kind of thing!
The women were not shy after entering the camp and immediately mingled with the bandits.

They drank mountain spring water soaked in mountain fruits as a stimulant, and were very barbaric and rough when doing things, which was beyond the reach of the spring night, talented people and beauties that the scholars said.

But since there are few women and many bandits, they usually divide them into groups, and the bandits who are not assigned can only look at them with red eyes.

In the center of the bandits, a long-haired man twice the size of an ordinary bandit was playing with a round pebble.

He is the king of this camp and the strongest person here.

His name is Yuban, which has no meaning.

Before him, the king of this camp was his father, and before that was his grandfather... The reason why their ancestors and grandchildren could continue to be kings for three generations was not relying on blood, but relying on the gift of the mountain god.

All members of the Yuban clan will be favored by the mountain god after they are born, and only one of those children will survive in the end, and this person is destined to be the new king.

Therefore, Yuban respects the mountain god very much and never dares to disobey his orders.

The mountain god told him to kill the outside hunters, so he did so. The mountain god also told him not to leave the mountain, and Yuban also did so.

The gold and silver they got from the hunters could be given to the mountain gods to get what they wanted, but they could never go out of the mountains to spend it.

Once, because someone left here without permission, the mountain god was furious, and nearly half of the people in the camp died at once.

From then on, no one dared to leave.

As for where the people who escaped here went, they had no idea whether they had been executed by the mountain gods.

Yuban looked at the crazy bandits with a smile on his dark face.

Because every time a woman comes here, it means that new people will be added to their camp in the near future.

After a long time, the head-spinning and confusing sounds slowly stopped. Many bandits lay on the ground panting like dead dogs that had been drained of their strength, and so did the women.

Seeing that they were finished, Yuban slowly stood up and turned around and walked into a simple room made of logs.

This room is very dark and small, and you can even smell the strong smell of blood after walking in.

In the center of the room was a very abrupt wooden stake.

A depression as big as a bowl was dug out on the top of the wooden pile, and the depression was filled with blood.

Yuban walked to the wooden post and knelt down devoutly, closed his eyes and said some words that ordinary people could not understand.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a flash of fierceness in his eyes. He scratched his arm with his thick black nails, and a long blood groove was immediately drawn.

Seeing that the black blood was about to gush out, Yuban hurriedly put his arm over the wooden stake, letting all his blood pour into the wooden stake.

As the blood seeped into the wooden pile bit by bit, the wooden pile, which was supposed to be a dead object, actually started to move.

Seeing the wooden stake move, Yuban immediately changed from kneeling to lying down, burying his head deeply in the ground and not daring to move at all.

This wooden stake is what they call the mountain god.

Oh, no, to be precise, it should be the messenger of the mountain god.

The mountain god lives deeper in the mountains and has a huge house. This wooden pile is just a medium he uses to convey messages to Yuban.

Tsumugi lay on the ground respectfully, and did not dare to raise his head until the wooden stake stopped moving.

At this time, the wooden pile had stopped again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

But Tsumugi knew that wasn't the case.

Because a strange pattern appeared on the land in front of him.

The pattern is crooked and I don’t know what it means.

However, when Yu Ban saw it, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately stood up and strode out of the room to summon the bandits in the camp to follow him down the mountain.

Asking everyone to follow him down the mountain means that the mountain god has important things for them to do.

Yuban looked serious and even wore the extremely important tree armor.

(End of this chapter)