Chapter Seventy-Six: Please, God

"You're not native here, you're an outsider!"

Lin Fan stared at Bai, and even Helen stared at her like a monster, wanting to see through her mystery.

Bai's body trembled obviously, the corners of her mouth raised, and she lost her calm, but she performed extremely well, and ordinary people couldn't notice the change she had just made.

However, this does not include Lin Fan, who has six senses.

He kept staring at her, and her every move, even the small changes in her face and body, fell into his eyes without falling at all, making him even more convinced that something must have happened that made Bai choose this life.

She was not from the island at all, and according to his guess, it should be some chance that she came to this island, and because she could foresee the future, she was regarded as a high priest by the natives of the island.

It's just that why she fled from the place where she used to live and came to the isolated island is still a mystery, and it has always been impossible to see, if she is a mountain, then it is also a mountain hidden by thick fog.

"Yes, I don't belong here!"

Bai seemed to have figured it out, sighed, and then said the reason that Helen and Lin Fan didn't expect.

It turns out that Bai's family is a family that can predict the future, and almost everyone is born with the ability to predict, but some predictions are long-term, and some people are biased in prediction, to put it bluntly, everyone's prediction ability is different.

Shiro, this generation, Shiro is the most powerful prophecy of all people, has been cultivated by various excellent education since childhood, received the most advanced training, and also eats some unique foods to cultivate the ability to perceive.

She lived a carefree, well-fed, and enviable life, while also learning the various languages that exist in the world.

Because of her natural unique ability, perhaps a divine reward, she can easily master the languages that exist in the world, including some indigenous languages that many people cannot decipher, and it is also a piece of cake in her eyes.

Because of this, she received more and more preferential treatment, and the clansmen held her high above like the stars and the moon, and gradually formed her surname of not eating fireworks in the world, and never had any worries about many other people's headaches or troubles.

This kind of life is beautiful to say, and in the eyes of those who have not experienced it, it is indeed enviable.

However, Shiro feels that his freedom is being restricted.

Because, her transcendent status in the clan caused everyone to carefully revolve around her, lest she make any mistakes, and of course she was not allowed to go out casually, even if she was forced to do so, there must be a reason to go out, and she was followed by a team of bodyguards.

Gradually, Bai felt more and more bored, even annoyed, she was like a canary in a cage, although her life was carefree, and she seemed to be decent and glamorous, surrounded by many people, but it was not her life.

She wants to leave, she wants to live a peaceful and peaceful life, there are not too many people, only her family around her, and live a life similar to a leisurely rural life.

So, on a flight to prophesy, she bravely jumped off and escaped from following.

More importantly, she survived, was worshipped as a priest by the natives of the island, and had a transcendent status, although no one could understand her heart, but she was safe and happy.

"Haven't you thought about your family?" After a long time, Lin Fan still asked.

"Family?"

The white eyes blurred, looking at the blue sky, as if able to penetrate the clouds and see into the distance.

She calmed down again, her beautiful face, without a trace of fireworks, like a goddess, people couldn't help but bow and worship.

"Maybe they thought I was dead!" White replied lightly.

"Are you going to spend the rest of your life with these natives?" Helen shouted, pointing to the natives who were still whining, very enthusiastic.

"They are simple-minded, they don't have so many intrigues, and here I can find the purest happiness, and I don't have to use my abilities to do things that I don't want to do."

"Woo woo woo ......"

Wave after wave of voices came, and the neat and rhythmic voices of the natives, and their unique beats, interrupted Lin Fan's thoughts again.

Their eyes were thirsty, as if he had a treasure hidden in him, or had already regarded him as a treasure.

"They're urging us to hurry up and do the ritual of asking God." Bai said lightly.

Lin Fan nodded, and after learning that Lin Fan agreed, the natives cheered and returned to their respective houses.

They each have their own division of labor, some go out hunting, some prepare firewood, some are responsible for drawing some difficult symbols, and some of them have colorful patterns painted on their heads and faces, and they wear high feathers on their heads.

The ceremony is held in the evening next to the stone carvings.

When Lin Fan walked out of the thatched hut after resting, the wide flat ground was already filled with dozens of firewood piles that seemed to have some kind of regularity, and each pile had a special native, holding a torch and being responsible for guarding it.

Next to the stone carvings are a dozen wild goats, rhinoceros, and even some wild leopards, which are bleeding but still alive.

"Uhhhhhh

When the high-pitched horn sounded, thousands of natives came to the flat ground with solemn expressions and saluted the stone carvings.

"It's just a bird that doesn't know what it is, so amazing?"

Helen looked at the stone on it and remembered that there was nothing magical except for the color that was tossed by Lin Fan.

"They believe that they are the descendants of this bird, and it is this bird that has made them who they are now, so every time there is a major event, they must always salute several times to show their sincerity." Shiro explained.

After paying homage to the stone carvings, a middle-aged indigenous man with a particularly strong physique came out of the natives, his face was covered with paint, like a dye vat, needless to say, this person was the so-called patriarch of the indigenous people, just like the chiefs of African tribes.

He walked to the side of the stone carving under the gaze of everyone, with a handful of hatred in his mouth, a bowl in his hand, glanced at a dozen beasts, and suddenly stabbed the throat of one of the beasts, and slashed hard, and immediately a bloody arrow spurted out.

He was not surprised, his hand rose and fell, this bowl was already waiting there, all the beast blood flowed into the bowl, and the bowl was filled, sprinkled to the stone carving, and with a few screams, there were a few natives carrying clay pots to receive the beast blood.

According to the law, the remaining dozen or so beasts were also treated in this way, and the entire stone carving had been sprinkled with blood, and the stone carving was drenched with blood, and the birds on it really seemed to come to life.

"Woo..."

The natives howled, and the blood in the clay pots was distributed to all the people, and they held the blood, bowed to the moon, and finally the earthen bowls were thrown into the pyre that had been prepared.

For a while, the smell of blood was permeated, and the firewood pile was drenched with blood, as if it had been slaughtered, and it was terrifying.

"What is this for, isn't the blood of the beast drunk?" Helen's eyes widened, there was something special about this tribe, unlike other tribes that drank the blood of beasts, they fell.

"The natives here must be slaughtered and sacrificed to the gods whenever they are invited, and this blood is in preparation for the living sacrifice." Bai lightly explained.

Lin Fan's heart moved, he frowned, a swollen and ominous premonition came to his heart, and he hurriedly asked, "Living?" It can't be a great sacrifice, right? ”

"Don't worry, although the natives here are primitive and ignorant, they have not yet reached the level of killing the living at will, besides, the entire isolated island, except for a few of us, the rest are their own people, how can they sacrifice others alive?" Shiro looked at the group of natives very calmly.

Lin Fan's heart sank even more, he thought of his senior sister Liu Yiyi, there was no news of her until now, with her body, she wanted to survive in the rainforest......

The consequences were unimaginable, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"Historically, every time they invited the gods, they would kill some animals for a living sacrifice."

Bai continued to explain, but Lin Fan's heart could not be put down, especially the final explanation, which made him feel even more uneasy.

Since every time it is a living sacrifice animal, and all the wild beasts on the flat ground have been killed, what can be used to sacrifice them alive, can it be said that they have other animals hiding somewhere else?

The natives danced strangely, and seemed to be happy, and the small pyres around were lit, and the flames began to burn, and the atmosphere of the whole square became unusually cheerful.

Even Helen pulled up Lin Fan and wanted to squeeze into the crowd and dance together.

It's just that Lin Fan thought about Liu Yiyi in his heart, and he couldn't integrate into it, so he finally gave up.

After the dance, it was Bai's appearance, she stood in the center of the natives, and said something that Lin Fan couldn't understand in a posture like a mortal fairy, but looking at the expressions of the natives, she knew that she must have said something that excited them.

Because, with Bai's short words, the atmosphere of the entire square was instantly ignited.

The middle-aged native, with a wave of his hand excitedly, several young natives left the square in high spirits.

"It's supposed to be the time for a living sacrifice." Lin Fan muttered to himself, but the tension in his heart could not be expressed.

The natives were even more nervous than him, and in the whole square, except for the usual calm and calm white, even Helen fell into a sea of joy.

Once the time for the living sacrifice has arrived, it will also be the time to invite the gods.

The wishes of the natives can be fulfilled, and Helen can also learn more about the magic of this different indigenous tribe.

As the louder screams sounded, the natives reached the top of the **, Lin Fan understood that he must have invited the living creatures to be sacrificed, and looked along the passage that automatically gave way.

In an instant, his blood reached its boiling peak, and anger quickly filled his chest, which was somewhat tense from tension, like a tidal wave.

With a thud, the sword of ascension came out of its sheath, waking Helen up in joy.

I saw that his green tendons were bursting up, and the tendons on his forehead and neck were hideous and terrifying under the cover of firewood, like a beast that came out to forage in the dark night.

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