Chapter 128: Goblin Ancestral Spirit

Looking back at the next mountain pass, the sun shines on the snow hills, reflecting the golden light, and the white of the snow and the verdant grass blend together, creating a holy and vibrant picture. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Mila searched the intestines and scraped the stomach, and finally came up with a sentence: I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the comers after, I read the world and the world, and I was alone and wept.

Mira shook her head and was still experiencing the artistic conception in order to achieve emotional sublimation, but the witch doctor shaman said loudly: "Don't see the ancients? That's because you haven't reached it yet, and you can see the ancients if you go a little further." ”

Mira was confused: "What ancients?"

"Didn't you just say that you didn't see the ancients before? I said that if you walk a little longer, you will see the top of the mountain in the Caucasus, and when you go there, you will see our guardian ancestors, and they are all ancient people. ”

"Guardian Ancestral Spirit?

The witch doctor shaman has suffered a lot just now, and at this moment he is putting on a proud posture, you come to ask, you come to ask me, I will be merciful to tell you. Mira ignored him, turned her head and asked One-Eye, "One-Eye, you have seen a lot, do you know this Guardian Ancestral Spirit?"

One-Eyed thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, there are ancestral spirits in both the dwarf and barbarian tribes, which are actually the strongest people in some clans who use medicine or secret methods to temper their bodies, freeze their lives, and never eat or die, and use them to protect some important places such as altars and holy places. ”

Mira laughed, "I thought it was, wasn't it just a zombie?"

"Zombies?" A loud shout rang out from the hillside ahead, and then I saw two green projectiles swoop into the sky, and then slammed down in front of Mira, the momentum was so fierce that it seemed that even the mountain peaks were shaking.

When the dust settled, Mira finally saw two goblins standing in front of her, almost majestic, with their fangs sticking out of their lips, and the bone clubs they held in their hands were almost thicker than Mira's thighs, and they looked unusually vicious.

Mira subconsciously shrank her head, but the two goblins glared at him viciously: "Who said we were zombies just now? Isn't it you?" Mila suddenly shortened: "Hero, you heard it wrong, I just read a poem instead of a zombie." ”

The witch doctor shaman was bullied all the way, and now he can be regarded as having found an organization, and hurriedly and respectfully introduced it to both parties. A goblin ancestor spirit called Violence looked at him with squinted eyes and said, "I remember that you just came up a few days ago, oh Ke Oh Ke, why are you here again?"

As soon as the witch doctor shaman told him what had happened, another powerful goblin ancestral spirit immediately shouted: "Impossible, anyone who tries to let us disobey the ancestral teachings is only a dead end, not to mention that this guy is not honest when he goes to the Caucasus Mountains, oh Ke Oh Ke, he actually wants to lure the two of us to eat barbecue, it is really a great crime, no matter what, we can't let him go." ”

The witch doctor shaman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, for such a stubborn diehard, I have always insisted on killing him quickly." He was in an impassioned manner, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Long Bao draw out the short sword again, and immediately changed his tone: "However, oh Ke Oh Ke, these humans have helped our people find items with the breath of the gods, and as a shaman, I can't break the promise I made before the gods, so I brought them up the mountain." ”

Violence and force saw the yo-yo tainted with the breath of the gods, and the excitement was overflowing, but they were unanimously opposed to the release of Prometheus, and even the two of them quarreled over who could speak more than the ancestors, or the gods.

Xiao Long Bao listened for a while, and finally became impatient, and shouted: "What are you doing with so much nonsense with these two goblins, can't you just knock them down?" After saying that, she stabbed at the powerful force with a sword.

Qiang Qiang was still quoting scriptures to prove that even ancestors had to obey the orders of the gods, and he didn't seem to see the sword momentum of Xiaolongbao, but just blocked it with a bone stick, and only listened to the sound, Xiaolongbao's short sword flew out of his hand.

Xiao Long Bao snorted, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth in both hands, but he stared blankly at the direction where the short sword flew out and muttered: "That's my grandmother's birthday gift to me, that's my birthday gift." ”

The two goblin ancestral spirits seemed to come back to their senses at this time, and violently scratched their scalps and said, "What, are you going to fight?"

Mira quickly picked up the short sword of Xiaolongbao, but it was already crooked like an earthworm, and when she heard the violent words, she hurriedly smiled: "Of course not, we are all Sven people, and the gentleman doesn't use his mouth." I have always advocated a peaceful solution to the problem, and those who try to provoke a war are destined to be unpopular and nailed to the pillar of shame in history. ”

Qiang also scratched his scalp: "It's really tiring to talk to you humans, I don't know what to say after listening to it for a long time, oh Ke Oh Ke, you don't fight and don't leave, what do you want?"

Mira looked at Xiao Long Bao, who was holding the short sword with a flat mouth, and rolled her eyes and said, "I think, why don't we go and see how that Prometheus is doing now, maybe he will change his past mistakes and stop persuading you to play with fire, so won't the anger of your ancestors be calmed?"

Shook his head vigorously and said: "It's unlikely, just now he was still talking to me about the five methods of braised pork and the material problem of the three-sauce stew pot, if it weren't for the fact that the ancestors had a strict order to play with fire, they could only be tied up to feed the vultures, oh Ke Oh Ke, I would have broken him with a stick a long time ago." ”

"Okay, then we still have to go up and have a look, in case he has been pecked by the vulture, we won't bother to save him anymore, won't everyone save trouble?"

There was still some distance from the peak, and Mira heard a voice coming from the mist: "The pot is hot with oil, pour in some green garlic and chives, and then pour in dried chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns and star anise and stir-fry together, when the dried chili peppers are about to change color, put in the crayfish and fry them on high heat, when the shrimp shell changes color, pour in a spoonful of sweet sauce, a little cooking wine and a spoonful and a half of salt to continue to stir-fry and color, add a bowl of water to boil over low heat and simmer, and finally collect the juice over high heat and you can get out of the pot." ”

Everyone began to chirp, even the three goblins, and everyone scrambled to the top of the mountain.

The first thing that catches my eye is a smooth and protruding boulder, an almost **** man is tightly bound to the boulder by chains, but looking at the expression on his face, he seems to enjoy this feeling very much, and he is dancing like a river.

Below the boulder was a natural stone lawn, on which about a hundred and ten vultures were sitting around, looking up at the men tied to the boulder, and one by one they were exuding excitement.