Chapter 663: Sacrifice
Following the map and compass guidelines, a few hours later, the ship made its way through the sea fog and into the waters where the Cannibal Island was located.
The fog in this place was gusting, and there was an indissolvable gray mist floating in the air, which made Lin Feng secretly suspicious.
The whole sea is foggy near Cannibal Island, and the rest of the place is clear, this island is unusual!
The sailboat approached the reef area on the shore, the sailors and Wang Xin and others became nervous, the situation on the island is unknown, there have been man-eating barbarian tribe legends for many years, and now they have to verify the legend in person, I don't know what horror will happen!
"Drop anchor!" Lin Feng looked through the gray mist and said to the captain, "You stay here and be ready to sail at any time." ”
"Good, good!" The captain is also of local Chinese descent, earns a living in Port Vila, has heard many horror stories about cannibals, and would rather stay on board.
Victoria, Wang Xin and others took a kayak and moved from the sailboat towards the beach, and Lin Feng had already arrived on the shore first, looking at this quiet beach with deep eyes.
No one showed up, and the cannibals might have hid in the depths of the jungle to enjoy the feast!
After all, they've just caught a few outsiders, and it's time for a feast.
Lin Feng signaled to the Victorians behind him that he should take the first step and be cautious in the face of unknown dangers, so as not to cause accidents.
Although the fog obscured the sky and the sun, in the field of view of the forest wind, the visibility was at least ten meters.
He crossed the dense and impermeable jungle and quickly crossed the road for several kilometers, without seeing a single figure along the way.
Until a noise came from afar, he realized that he was not far from the core territory of the cannibals!
Sure enough, a huge stone statue first caught the eye, towering in the mist, it was the statue in Xie Yan's photo.
Seeing this statue, Lin Feng subconsciously concluded that this was definitely not Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!
Chi You's image looks quite handsome and domineering, much more handsome than in various rumors and literary works, at least the appearance of a human monk.
The cannibal worship is especially the god of war, which is in line with his achievements and strength.
At the foot of the statue, on an altar, four men and women were tied to a stake with five flowers, and a smoke flame was lit in the middle.
Primitive people dressed in tree bark and covered in various paints are holding javelins and dancing around the fire.
One of them, an old priest-like man, holding a pile of burnt hay in his hand, burned incense and prayed to the sky.
The forest wind resides in the sky, and with the help of the gray mist, it can hide without any objects to cover it.
He wanted to see if this group of primitive people really ate people, and at the same time began to observe the men and women tied to the pillars.
One of them, a young woman dressed in a nun's robe, looked no more than twenty years old, had a pure countenance, but there was a strong expression in her expression that was not afraid of danger and would rather die than give up.
She neither cried out nor begged for mercy.
The two samurai on the side had their shirts stripped naked, revealing their muscular chests and scars, apparently having fought to the death with primitive people, but unfortunately they were outnumbered.
Opposite the young nun was an elderly nun, frightened, sobbing silently.
Lin Feng then saw the old priest leading the clan to kowtow to the statue of Chiyou, and after a big bow, he pointed to the young and beautiful little nun.
The four strong men immediately rushed over with a scream, and just when Lin Feng thought that they were going to do something wrong to the little nun, these four people actually carried the little nun and rushed deeper into the jungle.
The priest and a group of primitives followed closely, leaving only a dozen primitives on the scene to guard the captives.
Lin Feng was hesitating which side to save first, and on the other side of the jungle, several figures flashed!
It was a group of samurai wearing armor and holding long swords, and the female general led by the leader showed a special puff of white-gold curls under his hat and helmet, and it turned out to be the Rose Knight Ophela!
Obviously, Ophira is here to save the group!
Thinking of her relationship with the Illuminati, Lin Feng was also relieved, she was able to use the Rose Knights to save people, presumably that little nun's identity must be unusual.
The three people on the altar were handed over to Ophira to rescue, and even if there was any problem, Victoria and others were behind to catch up, believing that they would be able to complete this small task together.
Lin Feng Edgeworth passed through the sky, under the cover of mist, and kept up with the warriors of those primitive tribes.
Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder, where was that little nun going to be carried by them?
Going deep into the primeval jungle where vines are overgrown, and running for several kilometers with gongs and drums, this group of primitives slowed down, and the gray fog in front of them became thicker and darker, as if they had entered an evil country surrounded by darkness!
Lin Feng exhausted his eyes to see clearly that the end of the darkness was an abyss!
Black mist erupted from the abyss, and the priests and a group of primitives knelt in front of the abyss, chanting words and raising their hands to worship the "gods" they feared!
"Not good!" Lin Feng guessed their intentions at a glance, these uncivilized barbarians wanted to throw that little nun into the abyss as a human sacrifice!
After praying, the priest untied the rope from the little nun himself, lit a puff of fireworks, threw it into the abyss, and then waved his arms vigorously at the little nun!
Two strong men lifted her up and pushed her down into the abyss!
The little nun closed her eyes, did not scream or shout, opened her arms, and silently greeted death, but the two tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes reflected the grief and despair in her heart.
Her figure quickly fell into the black mist, falling silently.
This bottomless abyss is all too easy to swallow up a small life.
All the primitives straightened their necks and looked down, and suddenly, a meteor fell from the sky, disappeared in an instant, and fell into the abyss!
No one could see what it was, and the old priest felt only a gust of wind blow by, and his eyelids jumped.
The little nun who closed her eyes tightly kept falling, and in a trance, fell into a powerful embrace.
Her soft and weak body couldn't help but tremble again and again, what is this? Is it the claws of monsters? or the arms of devils?
"What's your name?" the voice in her ears made her stunned, and slowly opened her hazy teary eyes.
There are no monsters, no devils, just a handsome oriental face.
The little nun looked at him blankly, and subconsciously replied in Huaxia language: "Fanny." ”
"Oh, you understand me. Lin Feng opened his mouth and smiled, revealing a gentle smile and white teeth, "Let's go, this is not a place to chat." ”
The nuns spend most of their time studying, knowing various languages, mainly for the purpose of preaching.
After a little calm, Fanny realized that she was being held horizontally by the mysterious oriental man in front of her, and the position where the two of them were still in mid-air!
He didn't fall into the abyss!
How is this possible? Is it a miracle? Is he an angel? Is it an angel sent by God to save him?
Just when Fanny was in a reverie, at the end of the abyss, a pair of lanterns lit up with a fierce light!
A wild and terrifying aura surged up from the bottom of the abyss and roared upward, making Lin Feng startled for a moment, controlling the flying sword and fleeing upwards quickly!