Text Chapter 303 Ghost Dance Ritual

Water is equivalent to life, and this is the understanding that has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow of the demon world for more than 10,000 years. Because of the gravitational environment, the demon body is also much stronger than humans. They are not afraid of the heat, and their body immunity is also terrifying. Even though there are a lot of plankton in the black pool, they still drink it like elixir.

The woman had never seen the appearance of Qing Shui since she was born, and when she saw the clumsy appearance of the little envoy, the woman snatched the water bowl and swallowed it again. Even if the water in the bowl had already turned the same color as coffee, it was sweeter than the water the woman had ever drunk.

The woman had heard that it seemed that only the Demon God Temple had a little water, and only the prince and the princess were eligible to enjoy it.

The woman sighed comfortably, and a stream of white steam shot out three meters away like an arrow, and her body, which had been plagued by high temperatures all year round, was truly relaxed at this time.

However, with a faint smile on his face, the night owl watched without saying a word as the mother and son fought for the water bowl.

The little demon's mind is very simple, he just wants to fetch a bowl of water for his mother again. But the woman was nostalgic for the smell of clear water, and refused to let go.

When the woman heard the night owl's cough, she suddenly realized that there was another distinguished guest in the house.

The woman's face was a little hot, and she bowed down to the night owl, and then she said in a low voice: "The little devil is rude, the bowl of water just now is indeed only seen in his life, which makes the demon king smile." ”

The night owl waved his hand and said, "It's okay, in fact, this kind of water is not suitable for long-term drinking. In my hometown, this water is called pure water, which is actually no different from distilled water. Long-term consumption is not only harmful to the body, but also leads to the loss of calcium in the body. ”

Where had the woman ever heard of the name of pure water distilled water, and she just felt that such a delicious water was comparable to poison in the eyes of this demon king, and how luxurious was it to live to achieve this state?

At this moment, the little messenger who slurred his speech took the woman by the arm and dragged her into the house.

"Xiaohan, what are you doing here? Hurry up and let go of me, there are still guests at home. ”

The little envoy usually has little contact with people, and he only knows a few words, and he still learns from his mother. Since he couldn't express what he meant, he simply dragged his mother to the cistern.

Because of the fear that the water would evaporate too quickly, the pool was covered with a lid made of rattan weaving. In the past, the rattan was dry and colorless, but today it is full and elastic.

The woman sighed softly, lifted the lid, and the stone cellar more than two meters deep was filled with clear water.

The woman covered her head and screamed, so frightened that the night owl immediately bounced up from her chair: "What's the situation?

The night owl didn't know that such a humble grotto would not be visited by thieves at all, and with that sneaky skill, it was not even enough to make up for the loss of energy in his body.

When a person sees mountains of gold piled up in front of him, he looks like a woman now. Water is the guarantee of life, and so much clear water can even make a large demon tribe go crazy and trample their village into ruins.

The woman looked back in a hoarse voice and asked, "Did all this water come from the adults?"

The night owl nodded and said, "If it weren't for the dry air here, I would have been able to condense more water." ”

It took almost all her strength for the woman to look away from the pool, and she said excitedly.

"The little devil was still worried about whether he could persuade the other villagers to follow the adults together, but now that they have this clear water, they will definitely swear allegiance to the death. ”

The night owl asked puzzledly, "Hmm, do they dare to resist if I recruit the villagers?"

When the woman heard this, she immediately knelt down in a hurry: "My lord doesn't know, there were once three demon lord lords near Heitan, but all of them were murderous, there were once more than forty villages, and now there are only a few villages left. Because of the atrocities of those lords, there are very few people who are willing to follow the demon king. ”

The night owl was slightly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "Those lords can wantonly kill their people, and no one will come out to take care of it?"

The woman smiled bitterly: "The water level in Heitan has dropped a lot compared to before, and the Demon Emperor ordered the slaughter of the village because he was afraid that Heitan would dry up, so that his demon pet had no place to go." As a result, fewer people have shared the water source of the Black Pool, and the Black Pool has also restored some water levels. If the Nine Emperor Princes find out that their beloved pet has been killed, they will definitely anger us. ”

Night Owl really didn't expect that the Demon Emperor would personally order the slaughter of his people, and the reason was even more ridiculous, he was afraid that his pet would be dying of thirst. This also strengthened the Night Stalker's intention to take these villagers in, and he wanted to dig out all the hatred buried in the hearts of these people, and at that time, even the fragile demon could turn into a monstrous torrent.

The red moon in the sky gradually dimmed, and the roar of the beasts in the forest also died down without a trace, and more than 100 demons walked out of their houses and moved towards the center of the village. Their steps are vain, and their eyes are full of longing and despair.

The night owl stood in the doorway, hiding his body in the shadows, watching coldly as the demons gathered in the center of the village. The demons who arrived first formed a circle and bowed down to the dead tree in the center. Immediately after that, the second group also knelt down in front of the dead tree, still muttering something in their mouths.

When all the villagers arrived, a dancer dressed in a black ghost costume swayed and danced a strange dance.

Originally, the night stalkers just thought that they were doing some kind of party ritual, but a cool breeze hit their faces, which made the night stalkers alert and couldn't help but look back at the woman.

"What are they doing here?"

The woman looked at the villagers with a complicated face, and said regretfully, "Some people in the village are dying of thirst, and they are praying for water." The dancing man in the middle is the village witch doctor, who is extracting the last water from the Tree of Life. ”

"The Tree of Life?" the night owl looked at the little tree that was almost dry.

The woman said with a sad face, "Actually, it is just an ordinary tree, and this tree provides oxygen to the whole village. But it is coming to an end, the villagers are killing chickens and eggs, and once the small tree dies, the oxygen in the village will be depleted, and we will be suffocated to death. ”

The night owl was shocked when he heard this, if all these people were dead, then who would he be the lord to? Picking up a pile of useless grottoes would not be able to create a strong army. But the most strange thing for the night owl is that although the air here is hot, there is no feeling of lack of oxygen, can such a small tree provide oxygen to such a person?

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