Outside, there were two ox carts, which now look simple, and at the time were the most luxurious, advanced, and status symbols. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One is for Jiang Ji and the other is for him.

The men, women, and children of the Xiyi tribe have already laid their burdens, carried ceramic pipes, and pushed the only few carts of grain, ready to migrate.

Each of them was smiling, in stark contrast to the pain of the Dongyi people who were bound by hemp rope around them.

They are no longer the relationship between people and people, but the relationship between people and animals.

Zuo Huangzhe secretly tried his skills, and his ability to fly did not make any progress.

Unfortunate fate, what is the ability of the third thing you eat? Can't let him guess right, right? Anyway, I need a hint.

The entire Xiyi clan, under the leadership of Yi Ya, marched towards their new territory.

There, those who had been preparing for the early days had already erected a tall wooden platform in front of the tomb of the stone pile dragon, on which stood a wooden pillar.

When the Xiyi people finally arrived here at turtle speed with the mess of things, the sky was dark and the Big Dipper was shining.

Yi Ya did not let the clansmen immediately divide the Dongyi people's earthen houses and earthen kangs, but gathered everyone in front of the wooden platform.

Needless to say, Dongyi's captives all knelt in front of the wooden platform, and everyone's eyes showed a look of horror and anxiety, even children of a few years old knew what fate awaited them.

This is the most inhumane side that Zuo Huangzhe has ever seen.

He had seen human martyrdom from history books, and had seen sky lanterns, knives, skinning, etc., but the first time he observed it on the spot, he shuddered.

"Dragon Egg, when can we go back?" Zuo Huangzhe felt that he couldn't stand on his feet, and now he couldn't fly, and there was no way to escape when he encountered a catastrophe.

"Dad, you're not done yet." The dragon egg reminded him that to extract a DNA sample, he needed to get a little bit of the skeleton or fur of the stone pile dragon.

Otherwise, the program will never open.

"Wow, I'm so scared I forgot about it." Zuo Huangzhe hung his head in annoyance, blaming himself in frustration.

"Dragon Egg, do you have any good ideas?" He asked shamelessly again, he was with a rubber band, full of elasticity.

"Dad, are you asking me to dig my own ancestral grave?" Is it tolerable or unbearable, the dragon egg stretched out his small fist and hit his father's chest fiercely.

If he hadn't stood in front of so many people, in order to take care of his own face, Zuo Huangzhe would never have stood still, and would have been lying on the ground and rolling.

He misses lollipops so much now!

Who will soothe his wounded mind and body?

Behind him, Yi Ya whispered a few words to Jiang Ji.

Jiang Ji nodded and walked to Zuo Huangzhe's side: "Wu Nan, there is going to be a rain prayer sacrifice soon, please come to the stage." ”

They were accompanied by four strong men from Xiyi.

Zuo Huangzhe didn't believe Yi Ya's words very much, he always felt that there was an evil aura in his eyes.

Besides, isn't it ironic that Jiang Ji held sacrifices to opponents and enemies in the place where her family was born and reproduced?

Zuo Huangzhe's shadow appeared in front of his eyes, and it turned out that the woman with a heart of flowers has been everywhere since ancient times.

However, when people are swords and I am fish, he will not resist. Resistance is the most unwise choice, and saving your life is the most important.

Jiang Ji began her usual witchcraft again, and this time it was not the virgin boys dancing beside her, but the four strong men, twisting and oblique, nondescript.

Half an hour had passed, but the wind had not yet arrived, and the rain had not yet arrived.

Jiang Ji had no choice but to give up the stage to Zuo Huangzhe.

Zuo Huangzhe thought for a moment, and simply danced street dance on the stage.

It's not that he's pretending, it's that he's only going to do this.

In order to deceive people, in order to save his life, he can only do this.

However, Zuo Huangzhe has always maintained due vigilance, and from the moment he stepped on the stage, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

This platform, except that there is no cross and no rope tied, is no different from a guillotine.

Just as he was looking around, two strong men had unconsciously leaned close to him.

The two outflanked him left and right, and grabbed him in his hands like a chicken.

To Zuo Huangzhe's surprise, Jiang Ji was also caught at the same time.

The four strong men quickly tied the two of them back to back to the wooden pillar in the middle of the platform.

Zuo Huangzhe finally knew what he was worried about, but it was too late.

In the life of nine deaths, he was about to become numb to this kind of ups and downs, so his expression was quite normal, Jiang Ji was different, his face was pale, and he burst into tears.

It wasn't the result of what she had just heard.

Yiya told her to let her take the witch to the stage, and then deliberately pray for rain, and put all the blame on the witch, and he wanted to take the holy relic back from the witch's stomach.

Why are you tied up together? Jiang Ji's pear blossom with a rainy face looked at Yi Ya pitifully.

All this is only understood by Yiya himself.

Jiang Ji knows too much, and the appearance of the male witch is too mysterious, he can't leave his fate to someone who knows witchcraft, or rather, he can't tolerate a high sword hanging above his head, ready to slash at him.

That person, even Jiang Ji can't do it.

He is the one who is in charge.

In the past, he really liked Jiang Ji very much. But since taking over the position of his father's chieftain, he has been fat, thin, dancing, charming, pure, passionate, restrained and sullen, dumbfounded, cunning and wise, and any kind of woman will take the initiative to seduce him and make up for the emptiness of his heart at any time and in any space.

Jiang Ji, a woman who was once unreachable, now in his opinion, is just a lofty ornament, a doll that he can replace with any woman anytime and anywhere.

Besides, she is now charged with a traitor, and it is impossible for the people to accept her willingly, so what is the use of keeping her!

He wants to use the serial trap of praying for rain to get rid of Jiang Ji and the monster that fell from the sky at the same time.

"Yiya, why did you do this to me?" Jiang Ji howled in despair, she had already seen Xiyi's people carrying bundles of wooden sticks and stuffing them into the ground.

Cremation was Yiya's last gift to her.

"Hahaha! This is what happens to the betrayer. Bo Yan, who was kneeling in the audience, laughed wildly, and it was not bad that he was accompanied by a supreme witch on the Huangquan Road.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Ji, who was tied to the stage, laughed miserably and desperately, she told Yi Ya too much, and even told him the secret that it would rain tomorrow if there was no rain today.

Once witchcraft doesn't become witchcraft, she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself, so he built a life-giving platform for her overnight.

In a short time, the firewood under the high platform was filled.

Yi Ya began to publish his righteous words to the heavens: "The sky is above, Yi Ya led all the clansmen to swear in front of the dragon, loyalty, allegiance to death, and specially worship the supreme male witch and witch of his clan to go to heaven and serve in front of the throne of heaven." ”

Yi Ya's plan to kill three birds with one stone, and at the same time get rid of Jiang Ji and Zuo Huangzhe, and show his loyalty and flawlessness.

After saying these hypocritical confessions, Yi Ya smiled evilly, and raised his right hand from top to bottom, slashing violently.

More than a dozen torches were thrown into the pyre at the same time.

In an instant, the raging flames rose into the air, and the flames that spread upwards were getting closer and closer to the two people on the platform.

Zuo Huangzhe's skin was grilled by the scorching flame, and his face was red and red.

For the first time in his life, he felt the taste of barbecue, and if he added oil, salt, five-spice powder and cumin, would he turn it into a delicious barbecue?

Behind him, Jiang Ji was already stunned, her beautiful and proud head hung forward, and her jet-black hair fell to the ground like a waterfall.

"Dad, hurry up and rain!" The dragon egg is more anxious than its father.

Rainfall? Yes, in this case, as long as it rains from the sky, all problems are solved.

"Rain, I won't." Zuo Huangzhe was not in a hurry, he remembered what he had said about arguing with the dragon egg before, and put his heart into his stomach properly.

"I'll teach you." The dragon egg was already roasted and couldn't stand it, and if it continued like this, it would have to burp before Dad.

"I don't want to learn." Zuo Huangzhe endured the discomfort, his temper was not bad for anyone, his patience and endurance were better than others.

"Please, my father." The dragon egg begged for mercy.

Zuo Huangzhe really couldn't hold on anymore, so he nodded in approval.

After reciting a few incantations with the dragon egg.

The sky is clear and the wind and clouds change abruptly!