Chapter Forty-Nine: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon
"Sure enough, it's you. Biluo's face changed greatly, and she wanted to rush to Qifu to restrain him, but as soon as she moved, Qu Xiong next to her had already used a short meat cutting knife against her chest.
The rest of the barbarians yelled at Biluo one after another, this little girl dared to be disrespectful to the father of Qifu, she must be tired of it.
Huang Quan and Huang Lian were munching on the barbecue, when suddenly two daggers inexplicably pressed against their waists, which made them feel very confused, and they didn't know whether to continue eating or stop. Continue to eat, for fear that if you move the knife again, it will be pierced into the body, don't eat it, this barbecue is indeed delicious, the meat is very fragrant, it is really tempting.
"Put it all down. "Seven reinstated orders, they withdrew their weapons.
"Did Fu Ji tell you?" Bi Luo thought of the only reasonable explanation.
"Princess Biluo is really ice and snow smart, but it's a pity that you guessed wrong. Qifu put down his crutches and looked at the crackling firewood, as if he was thinking about the past, "Emperor Fuxi is kind to the barbarians, and we will not cooperate with Fu Ji to attack Tongbai Kingdom." β
"Then you're going to poison me?" Bi Luo's face was calm, and her handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost.
"No, there's no way to keep you. Qifu let out a long sigh, stood up tremblingly under the support of Qu Xiong, and looked up at the starry night sky, "What I gave you to eat is not a poison, but to Qi San, this medicine is colorless and tasteless, when the effect of the medicine occurs, the body is as usual, but the Qi in the body cannot run, and only after eating the antidote can it be recovered." β
"Where's the antidote?" Bi Luo asked coldly, she hadn't heard of this strange poison, but Qifu was not wrong at all, and she was undoubtedly poisoned.
"Hehe, I want to keep you in the left realm for a few days, so I have to make this decision. Qifu lowered his head and said to Biluo, "I'll wronged you for the time being, when the time comes, I will naturally offer the antidote." β
Bi Luo snorted heavily.
"We will not restrict your movements, if you want to leave or stay, let you go, but as long as you leave, don't want to get the antidote, and don't think about looking for the antidote, under the universe, only the old man has the antidote. Qifu said clearly, obviously not afraid of Biluo to rob it, "Don't think about any means to make the old man submit, or exchange antidotes and other stupid moves, the old man should have gone to the underworld a long time ago and reported to the Emperor of Hades, if you are bent on doing this, the old man thanks you for your fulfillment." When he said this, his tone was very firm and sad, but there was also a faint hint of helplessness.
December 11 was a good day for sacrifices, and for this reason, the eighteen villages of the Wind Tribe prepared for three days and three nights.
During this period, Biluo, Huang Quan and Huang Lian were taken care of, and the best meat and the best sticks were served every day, which was also the favorite place of the latter two and the former complained the most.
There is nothing new in these foods, except for meat or meat, it is just meat that is roasted on the fire casually, without even sprinkling a little salt, eating once or twice will feel that this taste is very fresh, eating too much and feeling that the whole stomach can't stand it, it is really greasy.
In addition to the delicious food and drink, Qifu specially ordered people to vacate a room for the three of them to live, and also specially sent two young girls to serve, at the same time, four burly warriors followed behind them inseparably, which was a temporary decision of the Qifu old patriarch after that night talk. Wherever they went, the trio were greeted with the utmost warmth, and the barbarians would bring the meat and sticks they thought were the best, as well as the best milk.
Barbarian women are well developed and have plenty of milk, and they think that the best gift to a guest is something from the body, and the parents of the body and skin can not be cut off easily, and there is nothing more suitable than milk that can be mass-produced, when Huang Quan smells the smell of this sassy milk, and tastes it lightly, he feels that the taste is not quite right: this is not goat's milk mare's milk.
"Oh, my honored guest, this is the milk provided by the most prestigious mother of the clan, Lunshuo, and it is ...... in quality and quantity," the old patriarch said as he pushed Mother Lunshuo out. She was a mother of three children, with yellow and black skin, wearing animal skin trousers on the lower half of her body, but a simple dress made of leaves on her upper body.
Huang Quan's face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore after taking a look, of course, the bowl of milk said that he would never drink it again, and finally excused himself.
The younger Huang Lian, who was much more open than his elder brother, picked up a bowl of wine and poured it into his mouth, coo-dong, drank it in a few sips, and put the empty bowl in front of the old patriarch: "Drink it, I still want to drink." β
Except for these small episodes, Huang Quan felt that he had a very good time in the past few days, just eating, drinking, and Lazar every day, and not having to work, which was even happier than the Emperor of Heaven. Several times Huang Quan woke up grinning, first wiped the saliva on the ground, and then slapped himself a few times, and found that nothing had changed, only to be sure that he was not dreaming.
At noon that day, Biluo sat in a rocking chair and looked at the two brothers of Huangquan. The older one was lying lazily in the hammock, and a little girl was fanning him to ward off mosquitoes, while the younger one was asleep soundly, with a rhythmic snoring between heaven and earth, and a few drops of human milk dripping from the corners of his mouth. He closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked the few drops of human milk back, rolled over and went back to sleep.
Huang Quan stretched out his hand and fanned the rain that was falling down, as if he thought of something, sat up, and asked Biluo: "Do you think Ji Zheng will rebuild with Sister Tingyan?"
"You're too much of a child. Bi Luo smiled at Huang Quan, but he was thinking in his heart: This person's reflex arc is too long, how long has this been, I only asked now.
"But I just want them to be together. β
"I don't know. Biluo stared at Huangquan like a monster, not understanding what this person was thinking in his heart, but this person has been crazy, and his thoughts are very strange, "I only know that shemales can't fall in love, they won't have results." β
"It's strange that people of the same sex can love each other, why can't the opposite sex. β
"Same-sex love?"
"Yes, for example, in our human race, men and women love each other, isn't this same-sex love? β
"Who is your teacher, why did he teach you to analyze the various ethnic groups like this?" Biluo had never heard such a statement, and felt quite fresh.
"As far as the old man at home said, he said that under the universe, except for some alien beasts, the others are from the same origin and have the same ancestor, so the opposite sex can actually love each other, but the human race has a low status and little knowledge, which leads to too narrow thinking and no room for other members of the opposite sex, let alone falling in love between the opposite sex. Huang Quan lay back down, the sun was a little poisonous, and he took two green leaves to cover his eyes.
"The demon clan is making waves in the world, doing all kinds of evil, some demons also practice by sucking human blood, people and demons, different races, different statuses, different positions, talk about how to fall in love. "Biluo is stupid.
"There are bad demons and bad people everywhere, and you can't generalize. β
"According to what you said, and putting aside the distinction between good and bad, the lifespan of the human race is often no more than 100 years old, and if the demon race wants to cultivate into a human form, it needs at least a thousand years of cultivation, even if they end up together, how long can they maintain this relationship. β
"Sometimes, two people who truly love each other stay for one day is better than countless years. β
"This is nothing more than self-deception. Biluo said disdainfully, "How old are you as a child, what do you know?" β
"Don't be impulsive, I'm just saying some of my thoughts and let's discuss them. Huang Quan shrugged at Biluo.
"Then we don't have anything to talk about. β
"Okay. Huang Quan lay down again, paused, and then said, "Then I'll continue to sleep." β
Bi Luo snorted heavily.
Huang Quan turned over and looked at Biluo: "Didn't you think about leaving here?"
"How to leave, the old man of Qifu has said that unless he is willing, he would rather die together, and he will not give an antidote. Biluo said, looking Huang Quan up and down, "Since you said that you were not poisoned, why didn't you leave?"
"Then we're not going to leave you alone, okay? β
"Hehe, haven't you always been the fastest, why do you suddenly remember that my old aunt is here. β
"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to settle accounts with you in the future, not for any righteous anger, I don't have this thing on me. Huang Quan saw Bi Luo sitting and thinking about things, so he said to her: "Also, remember that if it weren't for you, our brothers would never have ended up in such a miserable situation. β
"Is it miserable?" Bi Luo looked at Huang Quan, who was sleeping comfortably in the hammock, and then looked at Huang Xiaolian, who had someone to serve Huang Xiaolian, who could drink human milk every day, is this a miserable situation, "Why do I think you still have to thank me?" After a pause, he saw Huang Quan enjoying the cool breeze comfortably, and smiled, "You are not worried at all." β
"If I'm worried that it will be useful, I will be the Emperor of Heaven by now. β
"I just hope that your awesome shapeshifting sorcery can save your life again. β
"Hahaha, take your noble words, maybe tonight there will be a storm, thunder and lightning, and a lightning bolt will kill me, and I won't have a chance to use it. β
"You ......" Biluo really didn't know how to communicate with this living treasure.
"If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world. Princess Biluo, you think so much in your heart, aren't you tired? It's better to learn from me and Huang Xiaolian, and when the sky falls, it will be covered. β
"Cover yourselves with quilts. Biluo stood up, "Have your good time." β
"Thank you, too. β
Biluo pretended not to hear and walked away.
There was nothing to do all night, the storm, lightning and thunder that Huang Quan said did not happen, everything was the same as usual, but the old patriarch arranged ten more clansmen to keep vigil on the grounds of protecting the safety of the three people of Huang Quan, so that under the strict defense, even if a mosquito flew by, it could be seen clearly.
The next day, the red sun rose as usual, and when Huang Quan and Huang Lian were awakened by their sleepy eyes, the people of the Wind Tribe had been busy for most of the day.
For the people of the Wind Tribe, today will be an unforgettable day. Once the Sky Devouring Beast is destroyed, no demon beast suddenly appears to attack the defenseless women and children in the tribe, they will no longer be trapped here, and after that, they can go wherever they want, completely free.
The altar made of water willow wood is ten zhang long and wide, and the platform is surrounded by different shapes of banners, which flutter gently in the breeze, and directly north of the altar is a tall wooden wall made of wood, on which is hung a portrait of a man.
In the center of the altar is a huge gluttonous bronze tripod, which is filled with the divine water that each clan has drawn from the sacred well ten miles away in the past three days, and three sandalwood sticks more than one person high stand on the water, and these three incense sticks from the sky on the middle continent began to be ignited when the first dawn illuminated it, and it has been burned for an hour at this time, only one-fifth of it has been burned, and the incense ash falls into the water, and it produces a peculiar fragrance after mixing.
A total of three columns of sacrificial sacrifices were lined up around the Dading.
The first row is a variety of branches with leaves, symbolizing the barbarians' desire for the sky, the second row is a handful of different colors of soil, alluding to the eighteen villages of the Wind Tribe, and the third row is fish caught from the river, symbolizing that they will never forget their homeland.
All the people were dressed in costumes. The man was barefoot and bare-chested, black dirt was smeared on his face, from the left side of his face to the right face, drawing the shape of a lightning bolt, diagonally through the eyes and nose, his hair that was usually spread out was tied up, and his head was wearing a ring of feathers made of colorful bird feathers, holding a long knife, standing on all four sides of the altar, the children of the tribe were dressed in the same clothes as the men, but with a face made of wood, standing behind them, and the women were scattered around the periphery, and the first row under the altar was reserved for the heads of the eighteen villages, who were all on the altar at this timeγ
The three of Huangquan were protected by these fourteen barbarian clansmen and walked to the altar, looking at the past, they were all brightly dressed members of the barbarian tribes, this time I am afraid that the members of the eighteen tribes have all arrived, Huangquan counted one, two, three, four......
Biluo glanced at him, this idiot was really idle and bored: "Don't count, there are about four thousand five hundred people." β
"Yo, it's been a great day. Huang Quan jumped up excitedly, and Huang Lian seemed even happier than Huang Quan, bouncing all the way, thinking to herself, there are so many aunts, how many people can drink milk.
Bi Luo frowned tightly: These two living treasures, I really don't know if the danger is in front of me or pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Combined with what happened after the meeting, Bi Luo felt that the latter was more likely, so this time she planned to take action after observing it in secret.
As soon as they saw the three of them coming, it immediately caused a great commotion, and all the barbarian clansmen shouted a name: "Sacrifice and sacrifice." β
"You see how popular we are. Huang Quan waved his hand to those clansmen and said to Biluo.
"Really?"
"It's like a dream. Huang Quan smirked and said to Biluo, and Huang Lian also smiled.
"Then you just enjoy it, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity later. Biluo sneered, these two brothers are really wonderful.
Huang Quan asked stupidly, "Are they trying to drive us away?"
"How could it be? If you don't kill the pigs that you have raised so hard, and drive them away, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing?"