On the earthen platform, there are a few people tied up with flowers, aren't they Heseta? The edge of the earthen platform has also been surrounded by many barbarians.

There is also a fire in the middle of the platform, a wooden table, and sacrificial items such as the head of an ox, and a woodcut on it. This bull head is naturally not an ordinary bull head, under the induction of the ten spirits, it was found that this is the bull head of a third-order demonic beast, and it seems that it has only been dead for a short time, maybe only two days.

An old man dressed more exaggerated than these people jumped over around the campfire with an ebony staff, and roared words that the Ten Spirits could not understand.

All the clansmen had solemn faces, because they knew what the appearance of this old man and the appearance of these sacrificial items meant, either the re-election of the patriarch would be sacrificed, or the patriarch would be sacrificed after his marriage, and the patriarch would be sacrificed when he died, and he would be sacrificed when he prayed for a safe return......

Li Wei watched coldly, in his eyes, this was just a planned play, he was the patriarch of their barbarian tribes, although their tribe was not as numerous as some of the other big barbarian tribesmen, but it was also a tribe of thousands of people, not small.

He was naked, with numerous scars visible on it, and these were his most dazzling achievements. Li Wei was born strong, and his body was like a black blind man, full of bulging muscles. The distinctive crown of feathers on his head is his mark as a patriarch and a symbol of power.

Li Shi beside her looked at her man, her eyes were full of tenderness, but her intuition also told her that it seemed a little different today, and she couldn't figure out what was different.

As the daughter of the former tribal patriarch, Li is the most beautiful woman in the tribe, but time has passed, the carving knife has left wrinkles on her face, and the once smooth skin is no longer there.

His eyes were fixed on the fire...... After Hesetta, he thought in his heart that only such a woman was worthy of him now.

The process of sacrifice is long and complicated, but the old witch on the stage is dripping but does not dare to relax for a moment, because Li Wei's gaze is like a sharp sword against him, in order to be able to spend his old age in peace, he still decided to do a sacrifice with no conscience and get the will of God.

He had to complete the process of the previous sacrifice without arousing the suspicion of the onlookers below, which was a manual work, and it took several hours to complete the tedious preparations before the sacrifice.

The old witch glanced around secretly, and after seeing that there was no discoloration on everyone's faces, he began to take the next step.

He turned out the tortoise shell in his hand, took it directly in his hand and put it into the bonfire to roast, he was also a cultivator, and he was a fire attribute cultivator, so he was naturally not afraid of this ordinary flame. The flames burned directly on the tortoiseshell under his control, and no flames fell on his hands.

"Abba Aba!!Abba Aba~~"

Shi Ling almost fell asleep on the big tree, and he didn't know why these onlookers weren't sleepy. When the old man took this step, the ten spirits slightly raised a little spirit, because what the old man was using was tortoiseshell divination!

"Ula Ullah, woo la la~~"

While scorching the tortoise shell, the old man muttered a mantra, but Shi Ling knew that this should not be so simple when he looked at the thoughtful expressions of these onlookers, he should not be chanting a spell, but saying something.

It is true that this old man is indeed saying something to the people around him, but only they can understand their words, not the ten spirits, and neither can the frightened Qiu Cheng and the others.

"Miss, aren't they going to sacrifice us to the sky?" Qiu Cheng's face was ugly, he hadn't heard of the sacrifice to the sky, it was nothing more than boiling it alive, burning it, and Ling Chi...... Just thinking about it, Qiu Cheng felt a little worried in his heart, although he was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of these painful deaths.

"Don't do it yourself, you see that Ling'er is not afraid, you are not as good as a little girl, you are a big man, you are not even as good as a little girl. ”

Hai Ling'er did not have any other different colors on her face, and she was really calm. It's not that she's really not afraid, but she smells a familiar smell, people like them who are born with a strange physique are also very normal to have a little special ability, Hai Ling'er is, she is naturally extremely sensitive to some breaths.

Ten Spirits didn't know that the hiding method he was proud of had been broken, and it was broken by a little girl doll who had no cultivation.

When Heseta said this, Qiu Cheng really closed his mouth, and the feeling in his heart was incomprehensible, and his image dropped to a new level in the eldest lady's heart, and when Heseta saw him in the future, I am afraid that his first impression was that he was not as brave as the little woman......

Qiu Cheng cried out in his heart, he was really not afraid of death, but afraid of a tragic death!

To tell the truth, after being caught the day before yesterday, Hesetta was really scared, until a moment ago, after seeing Hai Linger's state, Heseta was like taking a reassuring pill, not only relieved for his life, but also relieved for his safety.

"Ling'er, he's coming?" asked Hesetta, who was bound all over, leaned her head close to Hai Ling'er's ear.

"Sister, he has been here a long time ago, as early as when this old man danced this ugly dance. Hai Linger was sure that this was the most ugly dance she had ever seen, and it was danced by a man, didn't it mean that only women could dance?

If the old witch heard what Hai Ling'er was thinking, he would probably just laugh and ignore it. This is what he stands on, the craft of eating, if there is no this, let alone a high status among these people, it is estimated that it will be difficult to eat. After all, in this Lingnan, not everyone can hunt demonic beasts for food.

"Good. ”

Heseta bowed slightly, and after hearing Hai Linger's confirmation, the stone in Hesetta's heart finally landed.

No matter what anyone thought in their hearts, the old witch's performance was still continuing, only to see that in a few slight explosions, the old witch took out the burning tortoise shell from the fire, the tortoise shell had been burned black, but the few stripes that had just appeared were extremely clear.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the old witch's hand, and although the ten spirits doubted the truth of the old man's methods, they still moved their eyes to the tortoise shell.

The old witch carefully placed the tortoise shell on the wooden table, and then retreated to the table and bowed, not forgetting to glance at the sharp-eyed Li Wei. Although he muttered in his heart, the old witch was still serious, and he had words in his mouth!

Instead, the Ten Spirits who were observing from a distance had a plan in their hearts. This barbarian is like a rat, and their leader is a tanuki slave who was born to defeat rats.

The more they observed, the more the Ten Spirits didn't dare to act rashly, because the leader of this barbarian was a cultivator of the Ning Yuan Realm. Although the Ten Spirits don't think that this barbarian can control any powerful combat skills, but be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, this barbarian can survive and reproduce in Lingnan, it must not be as simple as it seems!

"Let's see what moth you're going to play!" muttered to himself in the dark.