Maul didn't quite understand what cruelty was, but he told Fat Chang that it was a traditional custom that had been passed down from generation to generation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAll the tribes can only escort the Vulcan to the door of the tribe, then salute and turn away separately.

No one knows where the fire gods of the past dynasties lived, and no one dared to find the origin of the fire gods, everything was done according to the arrangements of the fire gods.

There is no concept of time, including the time when the fire god comes to preside over the sacrifice, which is also prepared after the appearance of the holy object of the fire sacrifice, and sometimes this kind of preparation will be very urgent, such as tonight's fire sacrifice ceremony, which is completely a "temporary idea".

"Are you talking about a holy relic of any kind of special food?" Fat man Zhang asked curiously.

"It's the Holy Sacrament that everyone has just offered." Maul replied disappreciatively.

"What, you're saying your holy relic is the corpse? No way! Where did the corpse come from? The fat man Zhang involuntarily took a few steps back.

Maur shook his head and said that he didn't know where the corpse came from, but anyway, before every fire festival, the fire god would arrange for the tribe's people to go to the holy mountain to carry the holy relics. As for the origin of this holy relic, it is a very taboo topic for the fire gods, no one has ever asked, and the fire god will never reveal it to outsiders.

"I didn't carefully check whether the holy relic just now was Hao Jie, have you compared it with the photo on your phone?"

Hearing the fat man Zhang's question, Xin Ye remembered that he had a video just now, so he immediately took out his mobile phone to check and verify.

According to the comparison between the image of the deceased and the previous photos of Hao Jie, everyone can basically confirm that the deceased is not Hao Jie.

But who is this strange deceased? Why did he appear in Mount Kinabalu? Where did this so-called god of fire come from?

In Xin Ye's opinion, the entire Mau tribe didn't seem to care much about the whole strange incident, as long as their holy relics appeared during the fire sacrifice, nothing else mattered.

Just when everyone was chatting about what they had seen and heard today, and was about to return to the stone room, everyone found that Jiang Kangping, deputy supervisor of the 14th Prison District, was standing outside the small door of the stone house waiting for everyone's arrival.

"Why did you come back? I thought something was wrong, and I waited until you didn't come back, and when I went out to see what was going on, I found that everyone had dispersed, but I didn't see you. I thought it was the Vulcan who took a fancy to you and took you away to be your son-in-law. ”

Hearing Jiang Kangping say this, the fat man Zhang laughed out loud.

"How is it possible, how can I be wronged to live with that strange makeup god like me, how can I have a great future."

Seeing that it was getting late, Xin Ye first persuaded everyone to go back to rest, and Maur also told Xin Ye that there was no need to get out of the Hengjing Forest related matters, he felt that the road conditions in the Hengjing Forest were more complicated, if Xin Ye and his party were allowed to explore the road recklessly, there might be some dangers, and after thinking about it again and again, he still felt that it would be safer to take everyone to find Hao Jie in person tomorrow, if he couldn't find it, Maur felt that he could still escort everyone out of here with his relevant familiarity with the Hengjing Forest, and when the time came, go out and make plans.

Hearing that Maur was going to accompany him out of the Hengjing Forest, the fat man was the first to approve with both hands, and now there was no better arrangement than this situation.

After a sweet dream, director Wei Zhengtu took advantage of the beautiful morning sun and quietly slipped out of the tribe to feel the wonderful natural scene around him.

The morning mist gradually dissipates with the first rays of the morning sun. The sunlight shines through the dense foliage, casting a rainbow of colors. Many wild flowers, bathed in the warm morning light, bloomed with beautiful smiling faces. The fresh and sweet scene contrasts with the horror of the night.

When Wei Zhengtu was immersed in this beautiful environment, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name, and he looked around nervously. However, apart from the towering trees and singing birds, there was nothing around that could make a human voice.

At first, Wei Zhengtu felt that he was having severe auditory hallucinations, and he rubbed his ears and prepared to leave the place.

But at this time, the voice that had just called for himself sounded again, and this time it was clearer.

Wei Zhengtu, who had been severely brainwashed by those stories that sounded terrifying to death, knelt down in fright when he confirmed that the terrifying voice of this jungle was indeed calling for him.

"My mother, the mountain god, the tree god, all the gods, please let me live, I'm still young, there are still many ideals that have not been realized, and I will make a movie for everyone to protect nature, so that everyone can respect the great nature, please let me go, okay." Please forgive me for my sins, I haven't done anything bad, just a little bit of greed for money and lust. You say, how can I, a mortal fetus in the flesh, not have a little seven emotions and six desires, do you say? I promise that as long as you let me go this time, I will definitely break my old bad habits, and I will never think anything wrong again. Please. As he spoke, Wei Zhengtu kowtowed.

"Director, it's me. I'm Hao Jie. ”

"Ahh Hao Jie? ”

Wei Zhengtu wiped the dust on his head and said nervously: "Oh, Hao Jie, I have no grudge against you, and I have no grudge." I know that you died unjustly, but that's not bad for me, and I didn't let you come to this Hengjing Forest, I can only say that curiosity kills people. ”

"No, director, look at me, I'm on top of you."

"Oh, Mom, you ascend to heaven and leave, what are you doing on top of my head, please let me go, what kind of grudge do we have, you want to hurt me like this."

"No, Wei Zhengtu, I'm still alive, but now I'm on the top of the tree, look up."

Hearing Hao Jie say this, Wei Zhengtu stopped crying and slowly raised his head.

I saw the gray-faced Hao Jie sitting on a thick branch, looking quite tired.

After discovering that Hao Jie was still alive, Wei Zhengtu sat on the ground weakly, snorting and panting.

"Oh my mom, I really convinced you, Hao Jie, you are really scared to death. What are you doing running to the top of a tree? Your weak, ethereal voice, combined with the silence around you, can really scare people to death. ”