I was still talking last night...

Looking at the sad life, several people in the house were stunned.

The patriarch is indeed old, his hair is like snow, and his skin is withered, but his spirit is still full, and he has no intention of twilight, so how can he just leave.

The point is, the last place where the patriarch stayed yesterday was Luo's room.

Luo didn't think about it so much, but Bi Siji thought of this while being puzzled, and immediately carefully observed the expression of the life, and only felt a little relieved after not finding anything unusual.

After all, they were always outsiders, and the timing of the patriarch's death was quite sensitive, so the clansmen might be suspicious of them, and this kind of thing had nothing to do with favors.

Luckily, Bisgi couldn't find the slightest suspicion of them from his performance, but he couldn't guarantee what the other people would think.

With this scruple in mind, Bisiji followed Luo and went to the patriarch's house after his death.

On the way there, Luo frowned slightly, thinking about the conversation with the patriarch last night, and suddenly felt a little regretful and regretful.

He could feel the patriarch's worries and worries about the future of the clan, and he could make the clan habitat look new in a few days, but the patriarch could no longer see this scene.

When he read this, he thought of the bright starlight at the bottom of the stone basin, and couldn't help but sigh.

Because he was thinking that he would stay in the clan-by-clan residence for a while, he only threw questions to the patriarch last night, and did not take the opportunity to learn about the mysterious big man of East Fulix, but he didn't expect this to happen.

The tribe lived in a small area, and after walking a while, they came to the patriarch's house.

At this time, people huddle around, like canned sardines in a subway car during rush hour.

Noticing the arrival of Luo and his party, they all looked over.

Bisiji glanced past the people standing around the house, and only saw that there were several people in the crowd with blue noses and swollen faces, but they didn't find anything unusual, so he was completely relieved.

Come to think of it, the people of the clan are pure and simple, and in their opinion, if Luo is kind to them, it is impossible to harm the patriarch, so even if the patriarch leaves Luo's house last night and dies without warning this morning, it will not arouse their suspicion.

The house was surrounded by water, and every member of the tribe had a sad face, most of them had wet cheeks, and the whole cramped space was full of sadness.

The crowd moved out of the way, and the people on both sides watched Luo and his party walk into the house.

Inside the house, there were five older people from the Zhu tribe, and they didn't react when they saw Zhu Sheng leading them in.

On top of the stone bed, only a humanoid scorch mark remained, and a pile of black ash.

That's not normal.

Luo, Bisiji, and Dongba looked at the black ash on the bed in a daze, and they could deduce that they were burned to death with just one glance, but...

Looking at the other six people in the room, including Zhusheng, none of them expressed abnormality in this scene, that is, the normal death of the people of the tribe is like this?

As if sensing the doubts of outsiders, he explained in a low tone: "The patriarch is at the end of his life, and when the life limit of my clan is approaching, the faint heart fire will burst out with the last energy and burn any corner of the body. ”

He only explained this phenomenon that seemed inconsistent to outsiders, but did not explain it further.

After migrating from the vicinity of the center of the earth, the tribe lost the shelter of the terrain and the supply of flint, and on the road to survival, they would starve to death, they would die of exhaustion, and they would die in battle, but they rarely died.

The patriarch died at the end of his life, in fact, everyone in the clan has a bottom in their hearts, but they don't know when that day will come, and the result is today.

Yesterday, when the patriarch woke up a few days early, a few people from each tribe made a few jokes, who had thought that it would come true, so those guys were surrounded by everyone and beaten up.

I see.

Bisji thought silently, no wonder the Clansmen didn't point the arrow at them.

"I regret it. ”

Luo didn't think more than Si Ji, he looked at the crowd and said in the lingua franca.

Despite the language barrier, everyone in the room seemed to understand.

Bruna stretches out her tentacles to establish a communication channel for Luo and Zhusheng.

They will soon scatter the black ashes left behind by the death of the patriarch around.

Hearing what they were going to do next, Luo was surprised and stopped their actions.

There is no funerary culture for each clan, and if they die in an accident while going out hunting, they will abandon their corpses in the underground world, and those who die will be dusted by the wind.

It is conceivable that if the death of the people of the tribe had not been turned to ashes after death, it would have been possible for the people of the tribe to throw the corpses outside and fulfill the principle called return, which would have the advantage of making room for their dwellings.

Isn't there a place to be buried after death a true portrayal of the clans in the underground world?

Under the puzzled gaze of the people, Law took a stone and cut it with Allah in front of them.

After moving a few knives, Luo felt that Allah's blade was too long and inconvenient to use, so he switched to using both hands, but the hardness of the streaks was too terrible, and even if the field was compressed and smaller, he could not cut the streaks freely.

At a very slow pace, carve the stone little by little.

What Luo has to do is just to make an urn for the patriarch, although the efficiency is relatively poor, but in the eyes of outsiders, it has become a careful performance.

In about half an hour, Luo made an urn with a delicate appearance, and asked them to put the black ash left behind by the patriarch after his death into the stone box.

At first, the tribesmen were reluctant to do so, but it was Lot's expansion of their settlements that convinced them.

There is no lively funeral, only a silent farewell from the bottom of everyone's heart.

Later, Luo began to expand the settlement for the tribesmen, and what he had to do was simple: he took Allah and cut off pieces of stone, and the cut stone would not be thrown away, but could be used to make things like furniture.

The people of the clan did not leave the sorrow of the patriarch's death behind, but hid it deep in their hearts, and they watched Luo Dafa from the sidelines, and from time to time they made an uproar.

Because what Luo is doing at the moment is too incredible in their eyes.

The streaked stone, which was dead and alive, looked so fragile in front of Luo.

The stones were cut off one by one, and the people of the tribe did not have time to look at them, and under the command of Bisji, they followed Luo's wishes and classified the stones of different volumes.

Every one of them probably didn't think that their place of residence would be completely transformed from this moment on.

If there is a large stone, some leftovers will also be cut.

While Luo was expanding his residence, his head was constantly turning.

He felt that the hardness of the stone was very strong, and it might be of many uses.

For example, small scraps can be carved into small marbles or diamond thorns, supplemented by the effect of the release system, there will be a good killing effect, and usually only need to be hidden in the black cat space, and it can be summoned when you want to use it.

In addition, you can also use the Surprise Box to fuse toxins and streakstones to strengthen them.

You can even create a mahjong deck!

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