It's all your fault.

You forced me......

......

Perhaps tomorrow is the day of the sacrifice, and it is also said that the date chosen by the Yama tribe is also said.

Associated with some unknown sexagenary or constellation, the day before the day of the sacrifice.

This tropical village has been exposed to the sun for more than ten days, or even dozens of days, and the dark clouds in the distant sky are slowly drifting in, covering this dry and cracked land for a long time.

The black and heavy clouds were like condensed smoke, condensing little by little, condensing to an extremely large and unbearable weight, and the darkness pressed the entire Yama Mountain Range.

It seems that if it weren't for the huge mountain blocking above, the sky seemed to be really going to fall.

After having lunch at noon and getting acquainted with the musical instruments that Yun Xiangyang suggested they chose in the morning, the tour group of about 40 people walked out of the room with a look of pity. Look at the shocking scene in the distance that seems to be the fusion of heaven and earth.

Frowning, covering the stomach that has eaten for so long, still not used to eating raw meat, and is rebelling.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone only understood a little at this time, why the Yama people believed in the altar of the mother goddess.

The mountain is very high, lonely but heavy, and the lonely hall on the top of the mountain is simple and magnificent. With the sky above his head, he bless all the people under his seat.

It's a shocking sight.

Mountains, clouds, temples, priests...... Waiting for the heavy rain to come, he applied various paints to his black skin, stepped barefoot on the earth, carried a colored pot on his head, raised his hands high, sang and danced and chanted for rain. Welcome to the rain god.

After a sacrificial dance, the dark clouds became a little heavier.

It is so heavy that it is depressing, even if it is a person who has undergone modern scientific education, he still feels his own insignificance and the horror of nature deep in the soul in this big world. Unconsciously fantasizing about whether there is some great horror behind the dark clouds, he is looking at them indifferently with a pair of emotionless eyes like looking at the fleeing ants.

The feeling of fear is like a black wriggling worm implanted in the heart, twisting and struggling, which makes people hairy.

The smell of blood.

Xiang Yang shrugged his nose slightly.

The slender white fingertips lightly touched the lower cheek, and the gaze did not take away from the distant sky.

The thumb rubbed gently with the index and middle fingers, and the texture of the fingertips neutralized the strange wetness coming from the abdominal nerves.

The dark eyes clearly reflected the ink-stained sky, as if they were looking at the giant pupils that didn't exist on the other side of the sky. The eyelashes twitched slightly......

Delusion?

Oh, what if it's Him.

He just wanted to do something to speed it all up a bit, was it necessary to be so wary of him?

......

He smiled slightly, and let out a sneering chuckle came out of his throat.

Slightly lowered his eyebrows, the slender eyebrow feathers covered the intoxicating and heroic Danfeng eyes, and there was a trace of madness in them, like spiky vines that had spread and grown all over the wall, and wisps of evil aura lingered in the inky black.

If the people in the tour group could see this look at this time, they would definitely not associate the person in front of them with the gentle, well-behaved and good-natured young man with a strong artistic atmosphere who had gotten along with them in the past few days.

At this time, Xiangyang is not a little bit well-behaved.

The smile was very poor, and his eyes were obviously sad and pitiful, but the corners of his mouth were torn apart with a funny and mocking smile.

......

Netizen 1: "This is too scary, this reality show is the same as a natural disaster documentary." The next shot of this scene suddenly switches to a zombie siege, I believe it. Why is it so like a Resident Evil scene? ”

Netizen 2: "Upstairs plus one, the direction of the reality show is a bit strange, does such a strange place really exist in the world? It feels so far away, there is a sense of unreality." ”

Netizen 3: "It's true that this reality show is too underworld." During this time, the guests ate half-raw meat. I could consider it an adventure, but what's going on now?

What is the matter with the musical instrument that I visited in the morning, which was all made of dead people? This can also be broadcast? It simply shattered my three views. Not to mention that the guests vomited, I also vomited, and goosebumps came out. Human bones, human skin...... Is this still human?

And now, this atmosphere can be used to make horror movies. I've never had a reality show so frightening and uncomfortable. ”

......

Netizens added fans: "Where is Yun Xiangyang? Barrage Protector! Barrage Protector! My Yun Xiangyang male god is coming out, we don't feel safe if we don't see you!"

Without you, these guests are very dangerous in the environment, they are afraid of sudden accidents, and high-energy lenses have the feeling of watching horror movies. Summoning the male god ......"

Netizens and fans of the guests, chatting and chatting until the end, they all became summoning Yun Xiangyang to appear in the camera. These days, not only tour groups trust and rely on Yun Xiangyang, but netizens who watch the live broadcast in real time also have a very strong dependence on Yun Xiangyang.

It seems that as long as Yun Xiangyang can solve anything in him, he represents safety.

......

The black clouds brought fog and a big drum of water vapor, everyone had been in this dry place for so many days, and the skin on their faces was a little dry, and this sudden moisture was like putting a mask on everyone's face.

But there was a tingling pain in the subtle wound of the dry and broken capillaries on the face.

The female guests in the tour group, both domestic and foreign, hurriedly took out the mirror and subconsciously patted the skin of their slightly tightened cheeks.

"Hum~————"

There was a long buzzing sound, the sound of bells and drums and trumpets.

The one-person-tall copper-colored horn was held high and sounded towards the sky, as if the sound had become a bridge and communicated heaven and earth.

As soon as the voice came out, it seemed that it was really the voice of heaven, and everyone in the tour group was stunned.

It was like being concentrated by a lightning strike, paralyzing from the tail vertebrae down the spine to the Tianling Gai.

Straight to the skull, the scalp is numb.

"Knock, choke——— hum~——— knock, knock, knock!huh~———"

The sound is like a ballad from heaven, and it is like the sound of nature itself.

Most of the Yama people stood at the entrance of the village, beside the small altar, with solemn and reverent expressions dancing in an incomprehensible, extremely distorted dance.

ps: The first chapter, thank you QQ for reading readers without ~ meaning!13886 points of reward, becoming the first helmsman over there in the book city.

Let's talk about it, the next few chapters of the plot may be so embarrassing and high-energy, and those with a bad heart can skip it. It doesn't affect the viewing.,After all, wear it quickly.,If you don't like this world, you can continue to chase it in the next world.,After all, it's good to wear fast.,Each world is an independent unit.。 Of course, I'm just warning you.