135. Toxic episodes

It wasn't until noon the next day that the big head slowly woke up, he only felt pain all over his body, and the car had plunged into a big pit. What worries him even more is that he still hasn't seen Cai Yi and Yuxuan.

The people of all the tribes flocked to Yu Xuan who rolled down from the stone, and when they saw his outfit, they didn't dare to approach, so they naturally formed a circle that was not big or small, and looked at Yu Xuan on the ground with strange eyes.

Indeed, as Cai Yi said, what that guy gave was not any medicine to control headaches at all, but just some large painkillers.

At this time, Yu Xuan was already lying on the ground unconscious, his face was pale, his lips were black, and he did look a little terrifying. What's more, these clansmen who have lived in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time have never had contact with outsiders, and they think they are monsters.

Although Yu Xuan was unconscious, his heartbeat was still there, lying on the ground in a big word, and his eyes were still open. A young clansman looked at Yu Xuan lying on the ground, and his heart was nervous, and the three-character basket in his hand slipped out of his hand. Due to the uneven ground, the three-character basket slid along the low-lying terrain towards Yu Xuan, and stopped under the block of Yu Xuan's head. Connected with his people, it just forms the word "heaven". The people in front of them let out a "Ah! Then they quickly stepped back together, looking at Yu Xuan with even more strange eyes.

One of the older clansmen shouted, "Quick, go and call the chief!" As soon as the man spoke, the young man just now, who had dropped the three-character basket, ran to the relatively large hole where the patriarch had entered just now.

After a while, the patriarch walked out on crutches and with the support of several strong men. The patriarch saw Yu Xuan lying on the ground from a distance, his face was pale, his lips were black, and his face was lying on the ground with big characters, his face immediately changed, he looked extremely excited, and shouted in a voice of vicissitudes: "Clansmen, kneel down!" ”

When all the clansmen heard the patriarch's order, they knelt on the ground in unison. The patriarch also knelt on the ground. The patriarch raised his head and looked at Yu Xuan who was lying on the ground again, still not moving, his eyes were full of supreme reverence.

In the midst of everyone, everyone else put their heads on the ground, only the patriarch dragged his thin and aging body, and came to Yu Xuan's side step by step, and once again carefully looked at Yu Xuan, whose face was pale and his lips had turned from black to black, and he was so excited that all tears and snot came.

The people below who had their heads on the ground did not look up, as if waiting for the patriarch's command.

In the car, the big head, who was seriously injured again, struggled to take out dry food and water, and ate weakly, his face was full of despair and unwillingness, at this time outside except for the scorching sun and a large amount of steaming heat, I am afraid that he is the only creature in this canyon.

Supplemented with some body work, the big head felt that the person was also a lot more sober, this time, half of the car had fallen into the pit, a stone pressed by the wheel suddenly broke, the body fell down, the big head panicked, and once again let out a howl of fear.

The vehicle sank down for a moment, and did not continue to sink as the big head feared. Because of the bump just now, Yu Xuan's black medicine bag fell out of nowhere. At this moment, the big head remembered that Yu Xuan didn't bring medicine, so he couldn't help but look at the position of the sun in the sky, then looked at his watch, and said to himself: "Now Yu Xuan is finished, and the toxicity is about to attack." ”

Although the big head is timid, he is an absolutely righteous person, and when he thought that Yu Xuan would have a toxic attack now, he didn't care about the pain all over his body, so he grabbed the medicine bag and prepared to get out of the car. At this time, he realized that his foot had been stuck between the two big arms of the accelerator and brake, and he could not pull it out at all, and every twitch would come from a sharp pain.

In that cave, the patriarch knelt tightly on the ground with four hundred people for nearly ten minutes, and the patriarch once again shouted: "Heaven descends from heaven, you are a great blessing!" ”

The people of the tribe below immediately echoed: "The gods have descended, and my people are blessed!" …… The gods have descended, and our people are blessed! ”

At this time, the two strong men who had come out of the patriarch just now moved a huge bed. The bed was made of vines and weighed two hundred pounds, but the two strong men seemed to carry the bed over without difficulty.

Seeing that the strong man lifted the bed over, the clansmen moved quickly on the ground again, making way for a wider path, but still maintained the posture of putting his head on the ground.

The two strong men put down the bed next to Yu Xuan, and then respectfully came to the three paved ground in front of Yu Xuan and knelt down, lifting Yu Xuan and putting the strange bed.

As soon as the patriarch raised his hands, the two strong men followed Yu Xuan and the strange bed and walked towards the big hole.

"Let's go!" The patriarch once again let out an old voice, and the surrounding clansmen immediately echoed again: "Congratulations to the gods!" ”

Two strong men carried Yu Xuan and strode forward, and those kneeling clansmen followed the direction of Yu Xuan's movement, twisted their buttocks, and turned their heads towards Yu Xuan.

Yu Xuan lay on the wide bed, and he could hear the shouts below in a daze, and he didn't know what was happening, as if he was sleepwalking.

Cai Yi was locked in a small stone cave by two strong men, the outside was a door woven with many thick vines, and the inside was pitch black.

Cai Yi never dreamed that there was such a tribe in the deep mountains. But judging from their words and deeds, they should not be authentic primitive people, but a small tribe still living in a certain historical period.

Cai Yi thought about it, turned on the night light of the watch and looked at it, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon at this time, which meant that Yuxuan's toxicity had reached the attack cycle again. She knew in her heart that even if Yu Xuan had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to defeat the more than four hundred clansmen gathered together, and with a headache, he must have been captured by those primitive and barbaric clansmen.

Thinking of this, Cai Yi sighed, leaning against the cold stone, a little desperate.

At this time, there are always three or three people outside walking by quickly, to see if something special has happened. Cai Yi listened carefully to these voices through the bulky vine door, trying to find out if Yu Xuan had successfully escaped.

"The patriarch commanded that after three days, the gods of heaven should be greeted and sacrificed to their ancestors. Wait until you get ready. "On a flat land not far from Guan Caiyi, a leader is instructing the clansmen below.

Cai Yi heard the people outside talking, and her back was against the skin of the cold stone, and she felt even more chilly. Although she had not experienced this, she had heard that the most important ritual of these races who had lived in the primeval forest for a long time was ancestor worship.

However, according to what she learned, these primitive tribes generally do not hold this kind of ritual except for wars, heavy days, and heavy events to worship their ancestors. Moreover, such rituals usually involve the slaughter of animals and the sacrifice of blood, and sometimes even the sacrifice of foreign prisoners of war.

Thinking of this, Cai Yi couldn't help but shudder. I prayed and hoped that this tribe was not the kind of barbaric tribe, because they also spoke Chinese, which would prove that the time when they lost contact with the outside world was not very long.

Yu Xuan had been unconscious, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were as dense and crystal clear as the drops of water slowly seeping down the roof of the cave.

Several women dressed in foreign tribal costumes came to bring Yu Xuan to the bedside with a few basins of water. One of the older women stepped forward and unbuttoned Yu Xuan's clothes, and the other young women carefully put down the basin, knocked their heads on the ground three times, and began to dip a towel in the water in the basin to wipe Yu Xuan's body. In a daze, Yu Xuan could feel his clothes being peeled off, but he didn't have the strength to stop it.

Soon these women stripped off all of Yu Xuan's clothes, and Yu Xuan lay naked on the big bed made of vines, letting several women touch him.

When a woman's towel touched his small sapling, his whole body twitched, and the woman's face immediately showed a nervous color, and she quickly stepped back and knelt on the ground. After a while, he found that there was no movement, so he ordered several other people to take out the racial clothes that had fallen neatly and came out, and put them on for Yu Xuan quickly.

Seeing that Yu Xuan had no other movement except for even breathing, several women cautiously took the basin and walked out.

Several women carried a few basins of water that Yu Xuan had bathed in, and they did not spill it, but were afraid of waving a little droplet. Went straight to the big hole that looked like a hall just now, the other clansmen did not leave, the patriarch with a red and black face and a strange sign painted on his face was on crutches in one hand and a branch in the other, swaying from side to side, and several strong men immediately lifted up together with the patriarch and chairs when they saw this.

At this time, the people below also raised their heads, and the women followed the patriarch and walked down. The patriarch lowered his hand, and the branch went to the basin where Yu Xuan had been bathed just now.

The patriarch then scattered the branches to the people below, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and dotted the branches dipped in bath water on the top of everyone's heads.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Xuan finally woke up slowly, although his head still hurt a little, but it had improved a lot. But the moment he looked down, he was so surprised that he almost cried out. At this time, he found that the clothes on his body were gone, but he was wearing the same strange clothes as the patriarch.

Yu Xuan originally thought that he would be thrown into some dark and damp hole, waiting for the fate or looking for an opportunity to rescue Cai Yi, and then escape. Judging from the current situation, it seems that they have been courtesy of this strange race.

Yu Xuan thought about it, and quickly jumped off the bed, he felt that he was still a little dizzy, stood firm, and carefully looked at the strange-shaped, vine-made bed, puzzled.

Looking down, he found water in a basin left at the head of his bed, and he felt a little thirsty, and was about to put his head in to drink, but was startled by the figure reflected on the surface of the water.