The current season, if calculated according to the later generations, is probably the season of late autumn and early winter.

Qing Soul drew a picture for a long time, got up and stretched, moved his body, and then went to the eaves outside the living room and looked at the distant mountains.

Directly opposite the field of vision, just in the middle of the two southern peaks, there is no mountain peak, and you can see the scenery in the distance.

More than half a year has passed, and the scenery at this time is different from what she saw when she first came. At the beginning, the mountains were verdant, lush, and full of green colors.

And now, the eye is really dyed in the forest, the colors are so rich, light red, dark green, gradually golden, like a thick and colorful oil painting, slowly unfolding in front of the eyes, people are amazed by the magic of nature.

To be able to live here for a lifetime, to have such a big yard, and to be able to see so many magical animals and plants, taste so many delicacies, and have so many simple, straightforward, and brave clansmen and relatives, for this, Qing Soul feels that whatever she pays is worth it.

For the great sacrifice and for becoming a warrior, the green soul actually has the same expectations as the clansmen.

In the middle of the night the next day, the green soul was pulled up by the grass that came early and boiled water.

Take a bath, wash up, put on the best clothes of the year, and finally, in the middle of the night, go to the big square at the top of the hill.

Their family originally lived in the highest residential area on the mountain, so it was not far from the top of the mountain, and the people below the mountain also came up one after another.

It was the night of the full moon, the moon had not yet set, the sky was full of stars, and the strangely dressed tribesmen, both adults and children, as long as they could walk, all had torches in their hands. There are also many people who hold their cubs. Even dozens of slaves from the clan were brought over.

It's just that the slaves can only stay on the periphery, because they have been recognized by the witch, so they can enjoy the blessing of the witch during the sacrifice.

Some time ago, because of the busy farming, the slaves were involved in the work, and the green souls of the slaves who had never seen them before were familiar with them.

The Jiushan people did not have the habit of abusing slaves, and under the condition of ensuring that the tribesmen were fed and clothed, they were not stingy to let the slaves eat a little more, dress better, and live more comfortably.

And during the big sacrifice, even if it is a slave, they will take care of themselves, these slaves look pretty good, probably because of the good life recently, and some slaves still have a smile on their faces.

This made Qing Soul's mood a little better.

Because of the memory of the original owner, she understands the sorrow of slaves better than other tribesmen, although the Jiushan clan does not treat slaves like the Montenegrin clan, after all, these slaves are only bought, not prisoners of the defeated clan, and after staying for a long time, there is no need to tame them more, so as long as these slaves complete the workload, life can always be passed, but when the green soul first saw these yellow-faced and thin-skinned people dressed in tatters, his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

But she knew that at this time, she could not do much, but fortunately, she was fully responsible for the planting of things, so she could give these slaves a job that did not squeeze their labor force too much, and let them eat enough after work, but this had made these slaves grateful enough to her.

In the eyes of others, these slaves are the property of the tribe, but in the eyes of the green soul, these people are the population of the tribe.

If a tribe wants to develop, it can't do without the population.

When they arrived at the mountain, many of the little warriors who were going to participate in the awakening this year were already waiting in the witch's house.

Qing Soul Jue's self and eagle were already early enough, but as a result, most of them arrived at Wu earlier than them. At this time, Wu was already composing totems for those who arrived early.

The eagle pulled the green soul and consciously lined up in the back.

Qing Soul counted them, and there were twenty-three people in front of them, large and small, plus him and Diao, it was twenty-five people, and there should be people coming behind. When their totems are all drawn, if Wu still has the strength to spare, it will be the turn of the older clansmen who failed to awaken before.

But Wu said before that more fighters can be awakened this year, that is, those who have failed to awaken will also participate in the awakening ceremony this year.

The green soul secretly prayed, Wu you, the old man should be more powerful, the more warriors, the stronger the clan can be.

The witch was very fast, holding a special witch pen, lighting the paint treated with special witch medicine, and drawing a special pattern on each child's face, and by the time the green soul came, the time had passed for about an hour.

Behind the green soul, there were nine more people, and then in the back lined up were the older youths and teenagers who were substituted. There were about twenty of them.

If all succeed, more than fifty warriors will be awakened this year.

Compared to previous years, there were only about twenty newly awakened warriors, and this year is really good.

After everyone had drawn the totem, Dahe helped the obviously tired witch to go to the tinder hall. The Green Soul and the rest of the reserve warriors followed closely behind the witch.

Outside the Tinder Hall, the clansmen all stood in their positions, the front was reserved for the little warriors, and then the chief was the leader, Feng Lie and he stood in a staggered position, and when they saw the green soul and the eagle, they nodded and cheered for the two.

Behind it, there was a platoon of third-level fighters.

The third-level warrior is followed by the second-level warrior, and the second-level warrior is followed by the first-level warrior.

Behind the warriors were the younger and stronger ordinary people.

Later, there are the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Behind the old, weak, sick and disabled are slaves.

On both sides of the front row, nine animal skin drums were set up, and eighteen of the most powerful warriors, led by the chief and Feng Li, were waiting for battle. Just wait for the witch to chant the witch blessing, cause the fire to fly, and then beat the big drum, and the other eighteen second-level warriors also stood in the position of the sacrificial dance, waiting for the witch's chanting and drumming to dance.

Wu stood at the highest place, his eyes looked at the starry sky, and then looked into the distance, the ancient and very penetrating chant gradually rose, the witch in a white robe, as the chanting became higher and higher, waved the witch bone scepter in his hand, the fire in the fire pit, suddenly jumped higher and brighter, and finally crossed the fire hall, scattered to the entire square. The largest flame fell on the foreheads of some reserve warriors waiting to awaken, such as the green soul, and the other flames drifted to all the clansmen.

Qing Soul felt that the totem pattern on her forehead was ignited by the flames, burning more and more, and imprinted into the depths of her soul, even if she closed her eyes, the totem seemed to be burning in the depths of her mind, clearly visible.

Slowly, the flame formed, the totem pattern became clearer and clearer, and gradually the shape of the flame became a red finch bathing in fire, with a red crown, and the feathers were scattered with golden flames. (Second update.) Thank you Mo for the early summer tip. ）