Don't look at the pitiful small entrance of the cave, but there is a hole in the cave.

The area inside the cave is four or five thousand square meters. Moreover, this is not all, the two quiet paths at the north end, as for where they will lead, and whether the deeper will become wider, Han Xiaohei does not know.

Speaking of the decoration inside, it is true that this is a naturally formed cave, but it has obviously been artificially renovated. With golden lights, golden walls, golden floors, the whole cave is resplendent with gold. In the centerpiece, there is a golden statue of the god Virang. The volume is about the same as four or five adults, as for whether it is pure gold, Han Xiaohei doesn't know. However, since the god Vilang is so revered, it must at least be inlaid with gold.

Finally, there are the people of the Vilang tribe, hundreds of people surround the god of Vilang, circle around, and all kneel on the ground. Including Yega and Ganba, who had just walked in, also knelt on the ground.

They kneel on their knees with their elbows on the ground, but they have to raise their hands above their heads and put their hands together. Of course, their brains are also close to the ground. Otherwise, it would be difficult to do this pose.

The only one of these Veran tribesmen who did not kneel was a thin old man. How long his hair hadn't been washed, no one knows, it was already knotted anyway. His nose, ears, lips, and even eyelids were pierced, and he was wearing oddly shaped ornaments. Of course, each ornament must have a very special meaning for the Veran people.

The clothes that this old man was wearing really couldn't tell which dynasty they looked like. Layer upon layer, because all of them are hand-woven fabrics, so, accustomed to seeing the 'fashion' in the city, I feel that the old man's style is a fashion.

The most eye-catching thing is the scepter that was grabbed by the old man. The so-called scepter is nothing more than an unknown tree with a night pearl at the top.

In the eyes of outsiders, it may be so. But in the eyes of the people of the Veran tribe, this is the supreme being.

Because the old man is the 'supernatural power' of their generation of the Veran clan!

Divine powers, that is, people who can talk to the god of Vilang. And the scepter in the old man's hand plays the role of opening and passing. Therefore, if you don't have the scepter, even if you have supernatural powers, you can't ask the god of Weilang. This shows the importance of the scepter to the Verands.

To put it bluntly, that scepter is a phone, a mobile phone?

Watching the supernatural powers circling around the god of Wei Lang, and dancing hand and foot, with words in his mouth. Can he talk to God Weilang, he knows better than anyone else, right?

However, even if someone knows, no one will debunk it. Because, it's a faith.

Everyone will have their own beliefs, and they can take all kinds of supernatural powers, even demons and monsters, as beliefs. Of course, if you don't believe in these things, you can also take yourself as your own faith.

The so-called faith is just a spiritual sustenance.

At this moment, Han Xiaohei was hiding behind another statue. What does this statue represent, Han Xiaohei doesn't know, maybe it's the guard of the god Weilang? Servant? But looking at this bloated figure, how does it look like a penguin?

Fortunately, it was bloated enough, otherwise, Han Xiaohei would have been discovered.

The magic hand and foot dance, chanting and chanting are non-stop, and it doesn't end for a while. When Han Xiaohei was feeling bored, suddenly, he frowned.

"That's?"

What caught Han Xiaohei's attention was the statue of the god Wei Lang, a small mask covering the face of the god Wei Lang.

Look at the color, the material, and the lines on it, is that a fragment of the sky?

The statue of the god Vilang is as big as four or five adults. Then its face is naturally quite large. That piece of heavenly fragment couldn't even cover the eyes of the god of Wei Lang, and it was just attached to the left side of the face of the god of Wei Lang, more like a hemorrhoid.

"Is it a fragment of the sky?" Han Xiaohei touched the other three pieces of heaven in his pocket. "Anyway, be sure to find an opportunity to get close to the god of Veran and check it out. If so, Veran people, I'm sorry, I need it! ”

In fact, so far, Han Xiaohei still doesn't know the origin of the fragments of the sky. But in the dark, it was as if a mysterious voice was pulling him to search for all the heavenly fragments.

This may be an illusion, but since last year, Han Xiaohei has collected three pieces of heavenly fragments one after another, isn't this the will of heaven?

Even if you can't collect it all at the end, or if there are no secrets hidden in it, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal, it's a hobby. Yes, it seems that I am a stamp lover, collecting stamps.

Just as Han Xiaohei was thinking about this, suddenly, the supernatural power smashed the scepter on the ground, and the sound of the bell hanging on the top of the scepter instantly became still, and the sound of the bell also stopped abruptly.

Shentong opened his eyes, and there was a louder chanting. But this time, it was no longer him who was chanting the words, but everyone kneeling below was chanting the words. When the time came, Shentong turned around, faced the god of Wei Lang, pounced, and knelt on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Han Xiaohei feel incredible appeared.

In the deepest part of the cave, there was a pleasant sound of bells, and then a group of young women, dancing strange dances, walked out in an orderly manner.

If it's just that, forget it, but these young women, except for a bell hanging on their private parts, are naked.

Han Xiaohei was shocked, this ...... That's too open-minded, isn't it?

At this time, Han Xiaohei realized that all the people who were kneeling on the ground were men. When these young girls appeared, these men also closed their eyes.

Obviously, these men are not going to desecrate these young girls. Therefore, these young girls dressed like this should be some kind of necessary stage of this event.

So what is this seemingly grand event for?

Han Xiaohei is not a member of the Wei Lang clan, so even if he looks at the bodies of these young girls, the God of Wei Lang will not punish him.

Of course, Han Xiaohei saw it unintentionally, not intentionally. He was completely on fire for a while, and there was a small bubble in his eyes, and when he closed it, it hurt so much that he had to open his eyes wide.

After nearly ten minutes of dancing, the young women retreated in an orderly manner. Immediately after that, it was time for the supernatural performance again.

However, the time of this supernatural performance was very short, only two or three minutes before and after. The supernatural power waved the scepter in his hand, as if giving some order.

Next, more than a dozen almost naked people came out, but they were no longer young girls, but very fierce and vicious men. Each of them carried a sharp knife in his hand, and he also pressed a dozen other people. And these dozen or so people were really stripped naked. His body was covered in blood, and there were many strange characters drawn. One by one, they were bound by iron chains, and their eyes were full of despair

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