The young maidens of the Antis tribe gathered in a circle and dressed up in the costumes used to worship the gods. They knelt on the ground and whispered whispers of this year's harvest and some of the sacrifices of thanksgiving to God. The warriors wore their upper bodies, and each of them had a bucket of beast blood beside them, but their faces were unusually clean. Today, it is a tradition for them to wash off all the patterns on their bodies, except for those who prepare the living sacrifices. The warriors also prepared a knife, and at the beginning of the sacrifice to the gods, they would cut their fingers and drip blood into the fire to signify their devotion to the gods.

Antis is believed to be of relatively close Indian origin, and their skin is black with a red tinge. Perhaps it was a small branch of the Indians, or it could be a mestizo tradition. No one knows this, they haven't been in contact with outsiders for so long that they can't tell where their ancestors are.

After reciting the sacrificial words, the high priest suddenly took out a black round object from his sleeve. This is an activity before the sacrifice, and it should be said that it is more important than the sacrifice to the gods. The first of these rules, which have been passed down from generation to generation, is that if a round object splits in half under someone's feet before a sacrificial ceremony, then he is the embodiment of God. And the incarnation of God will lead them through difficulties and into a better life.

This object, which is supposed to be a fruit shell, has been going through an unknown number of years. It was covered with dense scratches that had never cracked in the past. It was only too much rolling that gave it some more scars, and the high priest tossed it high with a heavy kiss on the husk according to ancient tradition.

The husks fell from the sky and rolled on the ground. Its surface is unusually smooth, which means that it can roll for a long time. It rolled first in front of the dancing girl, and then slowly rolled over, and when it was in front of the patrol leader, there was a soft "boom", and it was obvious to the people around it that a deep crack had opened in its body.

The Great Priest's eyes widened, could it be that the incarnation of God would appear in his generation? The people around them were staring at the husks that were getting slower and slower. If there is an incarnation of God, it is a major event, and it is the best blessing for their tribe. Everyone involuntarily held their breath and stared at it intently.

"Beep" It cracked another crack, but it still didn't stop. Slowly rolled in front of the patrol leader. Rolled to the side of the pile. Don't? The hearts of the people were lifted, and this had never happened before. Everyone looked at the Great Sacrifice, and the Great Sacrifice at this time was also in a daze.

The husk slowly rolled into the pile, and as if miraculously it was not stopped. It rolled all the way to Gao Han's feet. "Pop" It cracked in half at Gao Han's feet, revealing the rotten black liquid inside. As if having fulfilled its mission, it lay silently.

"God. The incarnation of God. ”

"The incarnation of God."

"The incarnation of God."

The High Priest was the first to react, and he raised his staff high and cheered loudly. I don't know if this situation has not occurred for hundreds of years, and the incarnation of the god of the Antis tribe favored by the heavens came here.

"God."

"God."

"God."

The people around them all knelt down and cheered loudly in the direction of Gao Han. Their tribe will prosper because of the coming of the incarnation of God. Later, under the leadership of the great priest, everyone held hands and formed a big circle and danced around Gao Han and the three of them. It wasn't until the sun went down that the worship was over, and the three of Gao Han were carried down, the wooden pile was set on fire, and they threw some fruits into it. The arrival of the incarnation of the gods represents the end of the sacrifice to the gods, and the last fruit thrown is just a habit of their will.

The power of the drug was very powerful, and Gao Han and the three of them were carried into the house and still did not wake up. The tribe has returned to their homes, and all they need to do now is live quietly and wait for the first divine will to come. On the other hand, the High Priest was not so lucky, and he had to be by the side of the gods. In the days to come, he was also God's assistant, working with God to lead the tribe into the future. The problem of desertification of the forest had puzzled him deeply, and God had heard his prayers and was ready to help him solve it. This made him ecstatic, God is omnipotent and he firmly believed in this, and the poor old man had been kneeling in front of Gao Han for hours, and his face was still full of hope.

Gao Han and the three of them only woke up in the night, and he had just sat up. Then he saw the high priest with tears in his eyes rushing over, muttering something. He was also startled, and after confirming that the High Priest had no ill intentions, he waved his hand at him to show that he did not understand what he was saying.

The high priest didn't know if he understood what he meant, so he nodded lightly and slowly withdrew. Gao Han woke up Lin Miaotong and Wang Kexin

"Brother Gao, where is this? Are they ready to let us go? ”

"I don't know, I woke up and came here. There was an old man who said something to me just now, but I didn't understand it, and he didn't look like he had any malice, on the contrary, he respected me very much. ”

"What's going on?" Lin Miaotong and Wang Kexin looked at Gao Han with deep puzzlement.

Gao Han shook his head with a wry smile, he was not a god, and he had no way of knowing the past.

"Ann."

Suddenly, the door opened, and several maidens dancing during the festival came to them with a large plate full of food. One plate is a roast of some unknown beast that looks like it should have been cooked. One plate is some fruits and the like, and another plate is completely incomprehensible, all of which are flowers and plants, can you eat this? Gao Han had deep doubts, but no one helped him answer. The girls put the food on the bed and withdrew.

"What's going on? How did they prepare us so much food, was it a rich dinner before we died? Wang Kexin's thinking is the most jumpy, and she is connected endlessly.

"It shouldn't be like it, every time you look at each of them, you can't do without Gao Han? And as if he was very afraid of him, he moved cautiously. Lin Miaotong observed more carefully.

"Alas, don't think about it if you don't think about it. After eating, I'll see if I can communicate with them and let them let us go. Hearing this, Lin Miaotong and Wang Kexin also fell silent, living in the desert and going back here are their deepest dreams.

Gao Han opened the door after eating, and found that the old man with a slightly different costume was actually standing outside the door. It was obvious that he had been standing here since he had just gone out, and when he saw Gao Han come out, he hurriedly hunched over and made a listening posture.

"Hello, can you let us out of here? Okay, we want to get out of here. Gao Hanbi communicated with him hand to hand.

There was a deep confusion in the old man's eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. After all, he was the great priest of this tribe, and he was also the smartest and most capable man in this tribe, and he couldn't understand what Gao Han was saying, so he decided to teach Gao Han their language. He has no doubt why Gao Han won't say what they say, this is God's will, God has never given you anything directly, it is guidance, teaching you how to sit.

He pointed to the room and said, "Bi'an, Pi'an." “

"Pi'an." Gao Han repeated suspiciously.

The High Priest nodded heavily, and he pointed to the tree again, "Hmm, hmm. “

Gao Han somewhat understood what he meant, it seemed that the old man in front of him wanted to teach him the language of the tribe. If he wants to leave, he must first communicate with the people of this tribe, thinking of this, Gao Han also became serious. He had to do everything that gave him hope to go back to his country, and he had to do it with 200 percent effort.