"What are we digging for?"

"Shhh

"What are you afraid of, Lord Dong led the people in. ”

"Then be careful, it's a matter of the secret of the Dong master. ”

"Hmph, the gods are mysterious and sneaky, I can think of it without saying it!"

"And what do you think is in here?"

"What else can it be, it can only be the secret treasure of the tribe...... Maybe, there are even forbidden weapons!"

"Scare, forbidden weapon?"

"That's it...... It is...... A magic weapon with supernatural powers. ”

"Isn't that a forbidden thing? If the lord knows about it and tells the immortal master...... That's a big disaster. ”

“……”

"Well, what are you two talking about?"

A burly strong man walked out of the cave, he was wearing a black suit, the material was like silk but not silk, like cloth and not cloth, and the two whispering people had only seen it in the lord's mansion, and they knew that it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

One of the people who was discussing in private hurriedly nodded with a smile and bent over: "Owner of the village, let's say that we don't know when we will be able to go down the mountain, this is about to be inspected, the lord expands the land and adds Ding, once every three years, it's a pity to miss it." ”

"Phew, count the things that have forgotten your ancestors!" the strong man scolded disdainfully.

"The owner of the village, in the words of my boy, in the face of the surging trend, the mantis arm is a car, and it is destined to be burned. The other thinner man replied in a soft and hard tone.

The owner of the village snorted coldly, ignored the two of them, walked out of the cave alone, and picked up a dozen barbarians with deep eyebrows in the camp outside.

"Look, at a critical moment, my own people can't believe it, and they want to use stupid and stupid barbarians. ”

"There must be something unspeakable. ”

The two men, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, glanced at each other, and both saw the glint in each other's eyes.

The passage in the belly of the mountain had been almost cleared, and Ugu was resting in a space-like place with dozens of reliable clansmen, the torches were burning, and dozens of people could only hear the sound of breathing.

The owner of the village walked in with the shrunken barbarian, and when Wugu saw it, he put down the cigarette stick, coughed, and glanced at the Wuqi next to him.

More than 100,000 turbid wine was brought to the barbarians who had just come in, "Drink, reward you!"

These barbarian men looked like calves, smelling the wine, and they cracked their yellow teeth and laughed.

With a grunt, he couldn't wait to bring the wine bowl over, and then drank it all.

The barbarians are famous for their addiction to alcohol, not to mention adult men, even three-year-old children have a stomach with wine lees, and a bowl of wine is usually gargling, but now, they are all "drunk", and after a while, they will snore around.

"Do it!"

As soon as Wugu gave an order, more than a dozen barbarians were immediately stripped of their essence, and the body odor that made people frown was emitted, and the nearby clansmen frowned, and the few four women covered their mouths and noses.

"Dad, barbarians are like beasts, isn't it too lazy to use them to sacrifice to the ancestors?"

Wu Qi asked worriedly.

Ugu sighed and didn't speak, just waved his hand to let the people dig through the last section of the collapsed passage.

Ding Ding Ding was busy for half an hour, and with a small exclamation, a handful of iron fibers stabbed into the air, and the huge space inside was revealed.

It's finally through!

Ugu's face tightened, and his whole body became solemn.

According to the prophecy of the event, everyone took off their robes with deep sleeves, put on tribal clothes, wore buns, and dressed up with all kinds of ancient ornaments.

When they looked at each other, they were all surprised, and the atmosphere that had just become solemn showed a hint of relaxation.

"Ancestor!!"

Light and one by one cautious figures walked into the cave, everyone seemed to walk into the lair of some wild beast, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, the only exception was Wugu, who glanced at the toppled totem pole sadly, knelt down, kneeled a few steps, and bowed to the mountain in the direction of the altar.

The people in the back were a little stupid, but fortunately, Wuqi and Wushi came once in three months, reminding them that they finally came to their senses under the anger of the old Dong master.

"Ancestor!"

Wugu raised his upper body, tears were in his eyes, and he raised his arms excitedly: "Great Sue!"

"Great Sue!" the clansmen catered to each other.

And Su Cheng was lying in the cold stone ding, slowly overflowing out of the dingkou with repeated worship and shouting.

"Blood Food!" At this time, he could no longer conjure Su's form, so he could only maintain the original face of the spirit body, intending to confuse the past.

"Su, things are in a hurry, the clansmen are not ready!"

"What?" The beast-like roar, as inhuman and sonorous as the collision and friction of gold and stone, Su Cheng pretended to be furious, and immediately achieved good results.

After some pleas and repentance, the dozen or so unconscious barbarians were carried in, and at this point, the inscribed sunken formation diagram on the ground came into use.

A sharp curve slashed through the neck of a barbarian, and blood splattered out, flowing into the depression of the formation, and the corpse was toppled!

There was no wind, but everyone felt a strange attraction, which made everyone's soul seem to come out of the body, and in the trembling of the soul, the chill and fear from the soul level made the body stiff like a puppet.

Discomfort comes and goes quickly.

In such a trance, blood, a person's blood had flowed cleanly, and the corpse had shrunk in a large circle, and the flesh and blood were gone, leaving only a layer of gray skin wrapped in white bones.

Immediately there was fear and wanted to scream, wanted to cry......

"Poof!"

Another corpse fell.

Wugu watched with infinite joy as the stone tripod flashed with red light, the red light was like breathing, and the barbarian's soul flashed in the red light, and the blood flowing over was like a stream, soaked into the bottomless pit of the stone tripod.

"Eat, eat, great Sugo is hungry!" murmured Ugu intoxicatedly.

He didn't understand how the spirit of the sacrificial tribe could be so casual and simple, even if it was blood food, not everyone could do it.

It must be the voluntary sacrifice and dedication of blood relatives.

If Su Cheng still retains Su's part, it's a pity that it ......

Well, the accident happened, and it will continue until one of the parties notices that something is wrong.

Su Cheng felt that Shi Ding was warming again, and then he realized that this Shi Ding was not only his "bed" but also his "rice bowl".

The soul and blood food are all absorbed and filtered by it, and there may be some transformation, and finally it turns into the warmth of this great replenishment, allowing him to recover, grow and grow.

It's just that he lost most of Su's memories and inheritance, and he can't figure out the important points.

But this also made Su Cheng breathe a sigh of relief, such a blood food and soul annexation is relatively "clean", which makes it easy for him to adapt and accept.

A dozen barbarians were reduced to skinny corpses.

Su Cheng hiccuped, fell asleep, and said to Wugu: "You go down and prepare, I want to see my clan and clan." ”

Wugu was shocked, "Su ......"

"It's an order!"