Chapter 2: Do you want to admit it?
When I woke up the next day, I found that I was sleeping on the offering table again, with a splitting headache, I don't know if it was because I drank too much wine last night or because of the sequelae of black beads drilling into my head. The old patriarch was in front, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at me together, thinking of the disturbance last night, and ruining the statues of other people's gods, feeling that he was very unkind, and was about to explain and apologize, the patriarch said: Mr. Zhang, you come down. I dared to jump off the offering table, and wanted to speak, but the old patriarch waved his hand, motioned for me to stand aside, and turned his head and ordered the captain of the hunting team in the clan: Qi Nan, put the incense case. The incense case was quickly placed, and it looked like the highest specification I had ever seen, the main sacrifice was the highest fourth-level demon bird Iron Feather Eagle that could be hunted, and there was an old jade slip and a jade bowl on the table, and the patriarch took out a small jade bottle from his arms and poured most of the bowl of green liquid into the bowl. Began to sacrifice: The old man Qishi, the remnants of the Qi clan bowed to the first god, and then recited the astringent and difficult to understand the sacrificial text, although I couldn't understand it, but it felt ancient and long. After reading it, the patriarch turned around and suddenly stared at me and said, "Zhang Fan, I need your blood." As soon as I heard the cold sweat, I came down, and I didn't even call Mr. anymore, this is the rhythm of killing and revenge, and I am also the main sacrifice. The old patriarch looked at my face covered in cold sweat and said don't be nervous, just cut your finger and drop a few drops. I let out a long breath and said to myself: Can you not be nervous? Please talk once you can do it, it will scare people to death. Qi Nan came over and asked me to come to the bowl on the table, took out the knife and scratched my finger and squeezed it.
The green liquid in the bowl quickly turned red, and I dared to scream: Enough, enough. Qi Nan let go of me, I quickly jumped to the side, the patriarch stepped forward and put the old jade slip into the bowl, and began to chant the words, after a while the liquid in the bowl turned into clear water, the jade slip at the bottom of the bowl emitted bursts of white light directly into the eyes of the idol, the bottom of the idol seemed to appear a black hole, the idol slowly slipped down, at this time all the clansmen knelt down, seeing that I was still dumbfounded and standing, the old patriarch drank: Zhang Fan knelt. I dared to kneel down, only to hear the clansmen shouting with mana: Burial of the ancients! The roar of the earth-shattering demon beast in the mountain came again, and the mountain seemed to wake up, and an inexplicable breath came. After a while, the statue subsided, and the original position of the statue was the same as in other places, as if there had never been a statue of the god on it.
After the sacrifice, the old patriarch put away the jade slip and jade bowl, took the clan and me out of the temple and turned to Qi Nan and said: Seal the temple. Qi Nan faced the temple and took out an unknown beast bone from his body, reciting the magic formula to urge spiritual power, the beast bone flew to the sky above the temple, and the space fluctuated like water waves, and the temple also fluctuated, slowly disappearing illusory. The top of the mountain also became unremarkable.
As the old patriarch and his entourage returned to the village at the foot of the mountain, there were no more than two or three hundred people in the village, and the houses were simple, and the most upscale building was a stone house in the center of the village, which was the old chief's house and office. I walked with the old patriarch into the stone house, which was dimly lit, full of jars and jars, and on the shelves were some unknown spirit grass and animal bones. The old patriarch asked me to sit in front of the desk, looking at me with complicated eyes, which made my heart bristle. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, the old patriarch took out the jade slip from before and handed it to me and said, "Take a look," and I took it in a daze, and asked reflexively: What is the content? The old patriarch replied: I don't know. "You haven't seen it" I'm a little confused, "Only the blood of the inheritor can be unsealed", "It's not a book, how can you read it", the old patriarch's face began to have black lines, "Put the jade slip on your forehead, concentrate your thoughts, I've never seen you so stupid", "I don't know, everyone has a first time" I muttered. Then he did as he was told, and pressed the jade slip on his forehead, but his face was red and there was still no response, and the old patriarch stood up and shouted: "Tell you to use the divine thought, what are you doing by pressing the jade slip hard, God, who have you passed on?" I asked weakly: Is the divine thought just imagination, pretending that I can see it. The old patriarch was speechless, looking up at the roof at a 45-degree angle. I tried to focus on the jade slip, and suddenly a scene appeared in my mind like a movie, in the vast starry sky, a model lake figure peerless and independent, very stylish, I waited for a long time and didn't see the legendary look back, I felt that time might be running out, and I tried to figure it out: Immortal, no response. Monster, not yet, after a moment's pause, the devil is turning, he moves! I pee! A familiar evil smile. "My heir in the underworld, you finally woke me up, 10,000 years ago they called me a demon, killing the starry sky, 20,000 years ago they called me a demon, there is no distinction between good and evil, 30,000 years ago they called me immortal, Pu Ji Cangsheng. At the Demon Slaying Meeting that year, I took out the demon and the immortal's summoning jade slip, the sky was silent, and the starlight was frozen. The world called me "strange", and then I fell. Ah! It turned out to be a fallen immortal, "How did you fall", my face was full of gossip, "Can't I kill myself", "Okay, what does it matter to me?", "Get my inheritance, protect my people". "What heritage?", "You know!", the movie is over, and I'm stunned.
The huge pain in the skull woke me up, and the little black baby stood in front of me with a wooden stick with a surprised face, and before I had a seizure, he suddenly howled: Come on, Mr. is awake! Keep fighting, the more you beat the bear child, the happier it is, and there is no way to do it with rough skin and thick meat. Old patriarch. Uncle Qi Nan and the clansmen poured in together, their faces were very happy, and Aunt Yue'e said: I looked like a dead man for three days and three nights, but fortunately I was not buried. Uncle Qi Nan shouted angrily: If you can't speak, shut up for me and go home to cook. Aunt Yue'e didn't speak, and dragged the little black baby out.
I sat in front of the desk with the old patriarch, staring at each other with big eyes and nothing to say, for a long time, the old patriarch coughed and said: According to ancient legends, the strange gods have been inherited, and the world has changed. I sighed faintly: I'll be a disaster star, and I can say that I can stand it. The old patriarch was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: There is a change, not a catastrophe! After waiting for a while, the old patriarch asked again: What inheritance have you obtained, and what explanation does the strange god have? I said, "You know," and the old patriarch went crazy: Do you want to admit it?。 I sighed: you really know. The old patriarch was petrified.
Seeing the old patriarch staggering out of the door, he kept saying: I don't understand, how can this be, how can this be...... , I was speechless. After a while, the old patriarch ran in like a madman, and roared: No, the inheritance of the strange gods will not be like this, the strange gods will make arrangements for the strange legends, although we don't know, but we will do it according to the ancient legends. I feel a little wrong when I hear it, and it's a little familiar: strange gods, strange legends, isn't it magical when it is reversed, legendary, damn it, I'm still plugged in another world.
The old patriarch did what he said, and the next day the old patriarch "invited" me to the room and began to give me a mobilization report: this mountain is called Mang, its size is not known a little, the Qi tribe does not know where it comes from, I don't know how long to move to Mangshan, in the most ancient animal skin records, only the starry sky and blood, outside the Mang Mountain is a continent called Tianqi, the iron law of the Qi tribe, only the patriarch candidate can get out of the Mangshan in each generation, and he will return in ten years, and the first to return is the patriarch, and he has not returned to the Qi clan for ten years. The old patriarch went out a hundred years ago and came back to succeed the patriarch, and it is said that he will not be able to find the best way for more than ten years