Chapter 1084 Sacrifice, blood
The time was just right, and the sacrifice was held as scheduled.

When all the people came to the ice lake, Liu Ruyan was also brought there.

It's just a little special...

Hmm... was tied up.

But it doesn't matter, she is not the protagonist anyway.

Everyone is ready, the sacrifices placed on the altar, the pyre piled up a little away from the ice, the clansmen standing in a very orderly position, and the center...

The totem carved on the thick ice.

Inexplicably, Chu Ye felt a little nervous.

Even if the enthronement ceremony was even more grand than this, he had never been nervous, but at this moment he would feel this way.

but……

There is also a strong sense of joy while being nervous.

From a distance, I finally saw everyone coming.

Gong Liangjiu was dressed in a grand attire, with Nicole, Rong Zheng and the others behind him.

What they carried in their hands was Meng Qingge who was lying there steadily.

Maybe it was because it was too cold, so Meng Qingge's face was a little pale, but because of his attire, it couldn't be seen much.

All eyes are attracted.

That was their leader, and they were about to perform sacrifices to their leader.

Originally, this sacrifice was held when he was an adult, but it has been postponed until now.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but boil a little.

Taking a deep breath, he watched them approach slowly.

Until you reach the location of the totem.

Gong Liangjiu held up the scepter in his hand, and he didn't know what he was shouting.

Perhaps it is Wuma's unique language.

Nicole and the others lightly placed the board containing Meng Qingge in the center of the totem, and then stepped back.

Chu Ye's gaze was always on Meng Qingge, and he never left.

Gong Liangjiu didn't know what he was talking about, and Chu Ye couldn't understand it, but it should be about the process of sacrifice.

With his finger, one person poured the oil barrel on the firewood, and the other directly lit the fire.

In an instant, the pyre ignited a raging fire, which reddened everyone's face and illuminated everyone's eyes.

The old man's eyes were full of tears, and the people next to her quickly wiped them away, knowing the consequences of freezing tears in this weather.

At this time, Gong Liangjiu suddenly pointed at Chu Ye.

Chu Ye knew that it was time for him to play.

In fact, he doesn't have many roles, it's just bloodletting, that's all.

The sharp blade slashed at his hand fiercely, and blood gushed out immediately.

Chu Ye was expressionless, and the flowing blood entered the blood groove of the totem carved on the ice.

And Gongliangjiu didn't stop there, one procedure after another, almost when the blood just flowed into the blood tank, the surrounding Wuma tribe began to chant something in unison.

The quaint tunes, and the obscure words and sentences, actually aroused a strange feeling in the hearts of the listeners.

What's even more amazing is that the blood that should have been frozen by ice and snow flowed slowly at this moment.

From the moment the singing started, Chu Ye felt that his blood was being sucked out uncontrollably.

Not long after, the blood tank of the entire totem completely turned dark red.

However, the blood still did not stop flowing.

Gong Liangjiu immediately realized something was wrong, and when he looked at Chu Ye, Chu Ye's face was pale at this moment.

"Leave me alone and continue! Once the sacrifice begins, it cannot be stopped! The blood flow must be maintained until the sacrifice is over."

Chu Ye frowned, now he can hold on for a while.

Not only Gong Liangjiu, but everyone's expressions changed at this moment.

No one thought that this would happen!

(End of this chapter)

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