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Chapter 857 Sacrifice Festival

When I saw Ah Luo again, Xiling Lan could hardly recognize her. Is this the first time I saw the bright and bright girl with the vitality between her brows?

At this time, Ah Luo was dressed in black, her face was covered with dust, her face was haggard, her eyes were dull, and her body was very thin.

It seems that Heimiao has suffered a lot.

Although Xilinglan also hated A Luo so much that she wanted her to die, but looking at it from another standpoint, A Luo really did her best for her tribe, but she ended up like this after failing, which is really chilling to think about.In order to save themselves, the Heimiao tribe pushed a woman to take the blame, which only made Xilinglan look down on him even more and became more vigilant.

Chu Tianmu glanced at A Luo, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared. He was going to die anyway, and he didn't bother to dirty his hands.

Miao Qingge's expression is much more complicated. After all, A Luo was raised by herself since she was a child, and she loves her mother and daughter. When Mu'er is not by her side, she treats A Luo as her own daughter, and she and her apprentices take care of each other. The successor of Miao's mantle.I never thought that after a lot of painstaking cultivation, a white-eyed wolf was raised. Seeing her haggard and sluggish look, my heart feels distressed and secretly hated.

After a while, he let out a long sigh, and asked someone to take A Luo down and guard her strictly.

For the patriarch and elders of Heimiao, Chu Tianmu and Xilinglan didn't have a good face, and even Miao Qingge felt aggrieved, and after a few polite words, they arranged for someone to take them down, and asked a few elders to give them To plant Gu.

The Hei Miao people are very obedient and docile in front of the evil star.

***
In a certain village in southern Xinjiang, in a remote corner, a man looked anxiously at the sky.

Fluttering, a group of pigeons flew over, one of them circled twice and landed on the man's arm, the man took a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, opened it and looked at it twice, his expression changed.

After pondering for a while, he returned to the house, picked up a pen and wrote a line, rolled up the note, put it in a bamboo tube, tied the pigeon's legs, let the pigeon fly, and then blew a whistle.

The whistle stopped, and a few ordinary-looking big men got out from behind some bushes and stood in front of the man.

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Fifth day of May.

It is the annual sacrificial festival in southern Xinjiang. Every year at this time, every tribe will offer the most devout sacrifices to God Gu, hoping that God Gu will protect her people.

Generally speaking, the sacrifices include three animals. Larger tribes and villages will enshrine ferocious beasts killed by their sons. The highest sacrifice is a living person.

In the history of southern Xinjiang, the last time a living person was sacrificed was already a hundred years ago. It is said that an outsider seduced a woman from southern Xinjiang. All of them were refined into corpse gu.Then he escaped from the southern border, was captured by the Gu Emperor himself, and finally gave the fire sacrifice to the Gu God.

Therefore, for this rare sacrifice in a hundred years, everyone was both excited and a little scared.It is rumored that the sacrifices of the fire sacrifice will never be able to rebirth after death, and will be suppressed in the Gu God's Gu pool, and the soul will be the nourishment of the Gu God's natal Gu.

Bai Miao had left a record of the fire festival a hundred years ago, and there were traces of how to arrange it. Miao Qingge handed it over to Master Fu to take care of it.

As soon as Zixi and Jia were pulled to help by Master Fu, within half an hour, Zixi rushed out with a pale face, hugged the pillar at the door, and almost vomited out his bile.

(End of this chapter)