A low call came from the entrance of the cave, and the little demon Mo looked at it, but only saw a rickety black shadow in the dazzling sunlight.

"It's the witch doctor's mother-in-law calling me. The Long-Armed Tribe is coming......" Fuyu looked up and looked sadly at the man in front of her.

The man's face became more and more indistinguishable, as if he was hesitating, and as if he had made up his mind.

"Yu!" Eventually, at the second urging of the muffled voice, he closed his eyes and turned away—out of the hole.

Fuyu looked at the man's tall back infatuatedly, and the pearls rolling off her cheeks were like a rainstorm in a dry summer, smashing on the ground crisply, and the man's footsteps seemed to be playing a parting song......

"Yu! What are you still rubbing?! Wait for the patriarch to turn back?! ”

When the low female voice sounded for the third time, a short old woman was already standing in front of Fu Yu, and the ink demon saw the appearance of the woman talking from Fu Yu's clenched fingers:

She was three feet five inches tall (about one meter two), with gray hair scattered behind her back, loose brown skin hanging on an old face that was already full of wrinkles, and when she spoke, she could see that there were only a few teeth left in her mouth. The appearance of a rickety old man is completely incompatible with the neutral speaking voice.

"Witch Doctor's Mother-in-law......"

Fuyu wanted to explain something, but saw that the old woman suddenly raised the cane in her hand and shook it, and said in an unobstructive tone: "Don't say more, follow me!" ”

It turned out to be a world where Kong Demon was sold as a slave. Mo Xiaoyou said secretly, let her think about it...... It seems to be a mythical world where humans and gods coexist.

As soon as she figured out the background of the world, Fuyu had already followed the expressionless witch doctor mother-in-law to a clearing.

It is not very accurate to say that it is an open space, but because of this, there are no less than thirty "people" gathered here, of which only four are women, and this is not counting the witch doctor mother-in-law who walks in front of her, and the others are all tall men who are nine feet tall.

It is not even very accurate to say that they are male "people", these men have more or less beastly characteristics on their bodies except for their heads: some walk in the body of a leopard and land on all fours; Some walked in human bodies, but dragged a fluffy wolf tail behind them; Some directly conjure up half of the snake god walking on the legs; In short, these characteristics are varied, and they are not duplicated at all.

Mo Xiaoyou glanced around among these people from between Fuyu's fingers, and only saw the appearance of the three men and the witch doctor's mother-in-law as the "people" she was familiar with.

Of course, these "people" are also naked, and they all have two snakes hanging from their ears.

Such a race seems to be called ...... Extravagant corpses? Mo Xiaoyou thought uncertainly.

The snakes that are hung on their ears are distinctly different in color and venom.

Mo Xiaoyou secretly figured out to himself that the type and toxicity of the snake should be a symbol of the strength of the corpse, and the proportion of the person who changed was the determining factor for the ownership of rights within the corpse clan.

At this time, it was already autumn, but the sun was still hot, Fu Yu followed the witch doctor's mother-in-law to the middle of the field, and stood directly in the shadow of a man out of the instinct of the water tribe to avoid the scorching heat.

Mo Xiaoyou looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw the man who had covered his hair and his name was "Luo", and there were two miniature versions of Zhoushan cobras hanging from his ears. (Note 1)

At this time, he was standing in the inner circle of the tribesmen "people" in a circle, which is why Fuyu hid behind her and was not scolded by the witch doctor.