Chapter 549: The Living Sacrifice

Soon, Lin Xiafan found that among the more than 300 villagers, there was a young woman wearing a white plain suit, and the long hair on her head should have been taken care of, and many flowers and headdresses were inserted.

Look, not much worse than the holy woman Luoxia, it can be said that on the field, only this woman is the most beautiful, the most pure, and holy. A beauty that can make any man have impulses, the best Miao beauty in the best!

But one thing is that her eyes have lost the brilliance of life, and she looks depressed, not angry at all. Her hands and legs were tied to the shelves with hemp ropes, and around her many men wearing masks like those of the Turks of Africa danced around her, dancing and shouting:

"Hey, hey, hey......"

They danced happily and were not at all sad about the beautiful women tied to the shelves!

"This is a living sacrifice, let's get out of here quickly!" Luoxia Saintess, who is well-informed, is a saint of the Miao nationality, and knows many villages very well, when she saw this, she immediately knew that this was a living sacrifice activity.

"What, what age is this, and there are still living sacrifices?" said the little fat man Zhu Ge, looking at the beautiful woman who was tied to the shelf. I thought to myself: "No, I must save such a beautiful MM, I can't let her be sacrificed alive!"

"The local customs are like this, even if the police and the public security come, there is no way, let's go quickly, lest something happen!" said the Luoxia Holy Maiden who was afraid that Ling Meng, the policeman next to her, would stop them from making a living sacrifice. Then he said: "In the past, many police officers came to stop them, and they all fell into Gu poison and died very bizarrely, and after that, none of the police officers in the town dared to come here." ”

Archaeologists, they have been studying some of the past all their lives, speculating on the stories and legends of the past, and some customs recorded in ancient times, etc., but their research and speculation, that is, compared to the native understanding of Luoxia, the Holy Maiden of Luoxia has a very good understanding and knowledge of the history and customs of the Miao people here.

If Lin Xiafan and they really stop the live sacrifice, the villagers will definitely fight against them, and then it will not be the beauties on the shelf, but Lin Xiafan and them!

"Boss, try to teach that beauty, I think she's so pitiful!" said the little fat man Zhu Ge didn't know whether he was staring at the faint spring color in other people's bodies, or staring at other people's pitiful looks.

There is no way, this beautiful woman of the living sacrifice is wearing white clothes, like Princess Helan Xue and them last night, and she is not wearing any of the holy white clothes. In addition, the clothes are a little transparent, and the beautiful scenery inside is naturally a little faint, two points on the chest, and a faint shadow under the lower abdomen, which is basically like this.

"You are the boss of the gods, say save it, how can I kill so many of them, these are all lives, immortals also have a merciful heart, can't kill too many innocent people? If it is not handled well, then they will arrest us and sacrifice us alive, it is better for others to die than for us to die, do you say yes, besides, this is their local custom, how do you want to be a hero now, this is not like your style at all, do you fancy the beauty on the shelf?" Lin Xiafan said to the little fat man Zhu Ge.

scolded in his heart: "What's the matter, dare to love this little fat man, I have fallen in love with this little girl, but seriously, she looks really delicate, and she is still in one place, no wonder this little fat man is about to drool when he sees it." ”

A few buddies with Lin Xiafan, hearing Lin Xiafan's words, kept nodding their heads, expressing their agreement with Lin Xiafan's words, this beauty was sacrificed alive, it was better than sacrificing them alive. In any case, they must not be killed, lest they be captured and sacrificed alive, and they will die a more unjust death.

"I'm just looking at this beautiful woman so pitiful, why are you looking at me like this!" the little fat man scolded as he saw six of his fellows staring at him.

"I say, Brother Dead Pig, don't drag us down! We are old, young, and a few months old. They didn't want to be dragged down by the little fat man's actions.

"Okay, if you don't save it, you won't save it, let's go down to the village!" said the little fat man Pig Brother who looked at their cannibalistic expressions and shook his hand.

Live sacrifice has been banned in this country since the liberation, but there are still some ethnic minorities who secretly carry out this activity. And the few people on the field should be scholars studying outside their village, and now they are back to participate in this event, and by the way, take a camera to take a commemorative photo.

In this village, the sacrifice has to be made to the mountain god every five years to offer a very beautiful woman, or a place, seriously, there is really a little waste, at least after the dry and then send it up.

In addition to a complete beauty, there are five large buffaloes, six fat sheep, and many pigs, chickens, ducks, and other animals. The villagers tied them up with ropes and placed them in a cave behind the altar, and according to the local villagers, the mountain gods would come out at night to take the offerings.

Yes, no one has ever known what the so-called mountain gods are in their mouths, and these things have been passed down from generation to generation in their grandfather's grandfather's time.

In the village, outsiders are not allowed to enter the cave, including the village chief of the village, and they don't know what the mountain god looks like, only that their ancestors have training, and every five years on this day, they have to raise a sacrifice to the god to provide a beautiful woman and a lot of food to the mountain god, otherwise the people in the village will be in trouble!

Lin Xiafan and they went back to the village, and those villagers did not stop them, and Lin Xiafan did not intend to stay in the village, lest after the village was sacrificed, I wonder if they would also be arrested and sacrificed?

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiafan asked when he saw the little fat man holding his stomach and falling last.

"Boss, I have a stomachache, maybe I ate something unclean just now!" said the little fat man Zhu Ge to Lin Xiafan.

"You pig is really troublesome, let's do it, you go to the farmland next to you, we'll wait for you in front!"

"How can this be, boss, you are not here to guard me, what if they catch me?" said the little fat man Zhu Ge.

"You ******, you want me to guard you for, your is very fragrant, isn't it?" Lin Xiafan scolded his little fat man.

"Lao Tzu, why don't you lend me the pistol, I'll be safer with it!" said the little fat man to Lin Xiafan.

"In this case, I asked Ling Meng to lend you her pistol, and you can pull it here yourself, and if anyone wants to catch you, you can buckle the board and kill these superstitious villagers! Lin Xiafan asked Ling Meng to lend him the twelve-round pistol in her hand and said, "Will you shoot?"

"Yes, I can shoot, then the boss will help me carry these things!" the little fat man was very happy to take the gun in his hand, and threw the backpack to Lin Xiafan and said.

"Hurry up, don't make me wait too long!, you know?" said Hayashi Xiafan as he took his backpack.

"Got it!" said the little fat man.

But he secretly thought in his heart: "There is a gun, haha, don't be afraid, the fat brother is here to save you!"