Chapter 7: Totem

In the rental house, Tang Hao did not go to the clothing store today.

After seeing the hand on the mountain on his chest clearly, he immediately thought of the magical scenery box he received yesterday.

Yesterday I just repaired a hill, and today a mountain appeared on my chest?

There is no such coincidence in the world!

With doubts, Tang Hao came to the box again.

It's just that before he could take off the lid on the box, Tang Hao suddenly caught a glimpse of the paper towel that he wiped the mountain yesterday.

The paper towel has been stained red and is no longer white.

Picking up the tissue, Tang Hao looked at the red on the paper, frowning slightly.

He remembered that he saw a lot of villain toys on the mountain yesterday, so he casually pulled a piece of paper and wiped it.

Why do paper towels turn red?

Without waiting for Tang Hao to think about it, a faint bloody breath entered his nose.

Well?

When did your sense of smell become so sensitive?

When I wiped the mountain yesterday, I didn't smell any blood.

With more and more doubts in his heart, Tang Hao put down the tissue silently.

Looking at the box in front of him, he took a deep breath and took the lid down again.

What catches your eye is still the undulating sand table.

After the broken hill was set back, the sand table returned to its previous appearance.

For some reason, Tang Hao hadn't touched the sand table with his fingers, but the scene on the sand table became clearer than yesterday.

Yesterday, Tang Hao could only see the general appearance of the mountains, rivers, rivers and seas, but today he can clearly see some details on the mountains and rivers.

For example, in a large river, there are large and small tribes.

In a big mountain, a delicate cave is built.

Even the waterhole at the edge of the sand table, Tang Hao saw through the water surface that there were crystal-like palaces built under the water!

Better eyesight too?

Rubbing his eyes in disbelief, Tang Hao looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

"Huh? What is that? ”

At this moment, Tang Hao suddenly saw that something new seemed to appear on the west side of the sand table, on the big mountain he had repaired yesterday.

In order to see more clearly, Tang Hao stretched out his finger and lightly nodded there.

Just like yesterday, after Tang Hao's finger clicked, the box was full of colorful colors again, and a picture similar to a 3D holographic projection appeared again.

"What is this?!"

Looking at the scene in the picture, Tang Hao grew his mouth in shock and rubbed his eyes again in some incredulity.

I saw that on that majestic mountain, a giant hand seemed to suppress everything in the world was engraved!

Looking at the giant hand, Tang Hao unbuttoned his chest, and after a comparison, he suddenly muttered with some doubts: "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Why do you have a chest ...... Something exactly like the one in the box will appear! ”

I saw that inside the box, a group of primitive villains wearing animal skins were kneeling down at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The face of each villain is full of fanaticism and adoration.

It's like worshipping your own gods!

The majestic mountain in front of them was exactly the same as the pattern that inexplicably appeared on Tang Hao's chest!

On the high mountain, there is also a big hand engraved on it, holding the sun, moon and stars!

The whole big hand exudes a strong grandeur and divinity, as if it came from a mysterious unknown place.

Compared with the majestic mountain that stands in the sky, it is not inferior!

"Am I dreaming?"

Looking at the scene in the box, Tang Hao actually subconsciously pinched himself.

The pain made him realize that he was not dreaming!

Everything in front of you is real!

Suddenly, Tang Hao picked up the red-dyed tissue again.

Something very unthinkable occurred to him.

That is, the world of the box in front of you may be real!

When the paper towel wiped the mountain yesterday, the group of squashed villains may all be alive!

That's why there will be a faint smell of blood on the tissues!

"I know that the Sheng clan leads the Great Wilderness Human Race, and establishes the words of the Heavenly Dao!"

"As long as my race still exists, you will always be the faith of my Great Wilderness Human Race!!"

"I will respect you as the totem of my race, and I will worship you from generation to generation, and I will remain unchanged for eternity!"

Just as Tang Hao was standing by the box with a tissue, a voice that seemed to come from an ancient flood sounded in his ears.

The voice was low and hoarse, but with a deep reverence!

......

The desolate world is not under the mountain.

Hundreds of thousands of terrans dressed in beast robes are all gathering together at this time!

The Zhisheng clan, one of the three ancestors of the human race, stood at the forefront and respectfully knelt down towards the mountain in front of him!

Just three months ago, the Great Wilderness Terran suffered heavy casualties due to the Heaven and Earth Rebellion.

Watching the name of the clansman die, the Zhisheng clan, who was respected as one of the three ancestors of the Honghuang human race, felt powerless.

Because the creation of knitting technology has allowed the tribe to get rid of nudity, no longer suffer from the cold.

The Zhisheng clan was rewarded by the Heavenly Dao and promoted to the third realm of the mortal realm: refining the gods and reversing the void.

But in this desolate land, there is not much difference between refining gods and reversing void and mortals.

After all, some innate beings have been in the realm of immortals since they were born.

watched his own people die one by one because of the chaos of heaven and earth.

The Zhisheng clan had no choice but to pray for Nuwa's protection!

But since Nuwa was promoted to a saint, she has never taken care of this weak race created by herself.

The way of heaven runs endlessly, and all things arise and die.

There are so many races in the desolate land, and each ethnic group has its own destiny.

Therefore, for the prayers of the human race, Nuwa chose to go with the flow and did not interfere.

But what Nuwa doesn't know is that there is no comparison between the human race and other races at all!

Nuwa's choice to go with the flow will only plunge the human race into a bottomless abyss!

Just when the Great Wilderness Terran was desperate, a big hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared from above the sky!

The big hand not only took away the Wanli Mountain that was pressed on the Terran tribe, but also re-fixed the Zhouzhi Mountain that had been shattered by the ancestral witch not long after!

From now on the heavens will no longer fall, the earth will no longer fall, and the stars will no longer fall!

The Flood Continent has returned to normal.

Looking at the palm that disappeared outside the endless starry sky after doing everything, the Zhisheng clan suddenly realized that the time to change the fate of the Great Wilderness Human Race had arrived!

After the big hand disappeared, he first asked the clansmen to simply clean up the tribe, and then began to lead the clansmen to climb the Buzhou Mountain and start building!

After day and night of hard work, the first totem of the Great Wilderness Human Race was born!

At the moment when the totem was completed, this part of the Zhisheng clan who had lived on the Great Wilderness for generations felt a sense of wonder in the dark.

At this time, Zhisheng knelt down at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and his weathered face was full of piety.

A heartfelt word of worship began to resound in the Great Wilderness.

"The spirit of panic, the mountain that can't be grasped, prevents the four states from being overturned and re-establishes the four poles!"

"Big hands, wear the sun, moon and stars, and save Cangyu when he is about to fall!"

"I know that the Sheng clan leads the Great Wilderness Human Race, and establishes the words of the Heavenly Dao!"

"As long as my race still exists, you will always be the faith of my Great Wilderness Human Race!!"

"I will respect you as the totem of my race, and I will worship you from generation to generation, and I will remain unchanged for eternity!"

The forehead slammed to the ground, and since then, the Great Wilderness Terran has its own totem!