through primitive society

Chapter 39 Get lost, sister is not your rival in love

Even so, he was still worried.Pursing her thin lips, she reminded: "Sima is a very powerful woman, otherwise no man would dare to take her. Yue, you can't leave the sight of the men in our tribe until the sacrifice is over and you return to the tribe." ,Did you know?"

His gaze shot towards the trembling pine tree like an arrow, and there was a figure hidden in the fork of the tree.The corners of Tiny's mouth sank even more, Sima!Don't think that your father Lao Ku can bully the women of the Cangcuo tribe at will when he becomes the leader.

Well, at this time, Ti didn't subconsciously regard the younger sister paper as his own woman.

Of course, even if the younger sister becomes his woman, hey, other men can still peep or fuck.

Xima, who was hiding under the tree, was almost scared to fall from the tree by the two cold and unrestrained gazes. If the man behind her who was protecting her quickly grabbed her arm, she might have fallen down long ago.

"Sima, don't cause trouble for the leader. The wizard has promised to make Tonight Tzu your man, why are you so anxious." Her clansmen lowered their voices to persuade the angry woman, for fear that she would do something stupid again.

Seema is a woman who is actually pretty good looking, well, you can't call her a girl.

She stared at the woman beside Ti with dark eyes, and said harshly: "When did there be a strange woman beside Ti! Damn man, let me, Xima, not find a thin guy who can be blown away by the wind."

The horn sounded again, Ti took the woman's hand and suddenly calmed down, "Let her go for now, Ke Kewu has already started offering sacrifices to the priest."

Wu Xiyue looked up at the dark sky, ya ya...it got dark super fast in the primitive era, now the moon has climbed up, and the sun is starting to set...

The sound of the heavy horn reverberated in the jungle with great penetrating power. After the sound of the horn, the primitive humans from all tribes knelt down around the altar around the altar.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the roar of the men "Ho Ho Ho Ho", which was deliberately pressed down to make the sound from the throat. Wu Xiyue really wanted to look up to see what it was, but in the end, because the head was pressed tightly by the cry, damn it... ...doesn't have the energy to lift it up.

"Human sacrifice" is an indispensable link in the sacrifice. This is the darkest page in the history of religion, which itself originated from the tribal war in primitive society.

At that time, the level of productivity was low, and the value of people could not be reflected. The captive men in the war would be killed to sacrifice to the gods.

This time the human sacrifice was the captives of the tribe north of the Mo River. With the appearance of the "human sacrifice", the whole sacrifice was pushed to the highest point.Wu Xiyue's head was liberated and she could finally look up at the bird.

Seeing...Wu Xiyue's tiger's body trembled, and Chi Guoguo was shocked.

Standing on the altar and dancing the Great God Dance, Kekewu has a hideous mask on his face, holds a long animal bone in his hand, and roars unintelligible words, every time he jumps...kneeling on the ground On the altar, the captive with his hands tied behind his back was torn apart by several men.

Wu Xiyue trembled a few times, closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look again.

Blood is a special sacrifice, and humans in primitive society already believed that blood has a magical power.Through blood, the gods can hear their prayers faster.

Wu Xiyue, who couldn't bear to look any longer, lowered her head, her eyelids tightly drooping to hide her fear of the barbaric and bloody sacrifice; calm and self-possessed, she really realized at this moment how dangerous it is to travel through primitive society. The simplicity of human thinking here is good, but It is often the things made by this kind of pure thought that make people more frightened.

My sister has to plan well, and even if Nima can't go home, she must have enough capital to gain a foothold in the primitive era.Fuck!The most important thing is which day you become a prisoner, and you are also a prisoner who cannot be killed casually, but must be properly supported.

Grab your claws and stand up!

The strangeness of the woman fell into Ti's eyes, he stretched his hand halfway to comfort the startled woman, but turned back halfway.

Somewhat strangely, the woman who knelt down with him just now was terrified when she saw the "human sacrifice" tearing her face, she was so frightened that she lowered her head and didn't dare to look again, her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, trembling pitifully.However, after just a while, the woman understood without trembling, and the fear on her face disappeared...

Scratching his hair, Tow was very depressed.Alas, he originally wanted to take this opportunity to reach out to comfort the woman, so as to deepen the woman's impression of him.Who knew... He only stretched out half of his hand, and the woman is already fine!Or the old wizard is right, if the opportunity is not seized immediately, it will pass in a blink of an eye!

There are twelve "human sacrifices" in total, and it has been known in primitive tribes that pairing is the most auspicious ritual.

In order to prevent the "human sacrifice" from swearing, they put corks in their mouths, yes, they are corks.Obviously, the wooden stoppers that were too big for their mouths were completely forced into their mouths.After Wu Xiyue frowned and cast a glance, she immediately lowered her head again.Paralyzed, she is not the Virgin, and she will definitely not rescue her.

It doesn't mean that it's good for you to stand up and save people, Nima also has to consider whether you have the capital to save people.

Since it is a primitive tribe, "human sacrifice" is an offering to the gods, and even the tribal leader is not qualified to snatch the offering back from the wizard.In their superficial understanding, if they snatch offerings to the gods, they will be retaliated by the gods, and the whole tribe will perish.

There is no such fool who would save the "human sacrifice" during the sacrifice.The people of the Cangcuo tribe will not, because they take it for granted.

Sister Wu Xiyue doesn't even know that, damn it!At any rate, she has an uncle who studies primitive science by her side, and Nima knows a little about what is called a social gauge.

The twelve "human sacrifices" were all executed, and the entire altar was drenched in blood. Several men from the Bua tribe closest to the altar even had blood sprayed on the faces of the "human sacrifices".Didn't say bad luck, Wu Xiyue only heard them screaming excitedly, enjoying the taste of blood spurting.

(End of this chapter)