Chapter 2 Existential Crisis

Late at night, the people of Yucun sleep leisurely, although there are unknown beasts roaring in the river, terrifying and terrifying, but it can't stop people from dreaming of the gods and demons, and they have long been used to it.

On the altar at the head of Yucun Village, half of the blackened dead wood is silent there, and on the torso, a small bone flower that is not the size of a small fingernail is exuding a bright green glow, like a firefly perched there, slowly absorbing the moonlight and growing.

There was a little red on the ground, and this piece of soil was crystal clear, which was formed by the blood of various alien beasts after long-term watering.

The soil was filled with the essence and blood of all kinds of wild beasts, and it was stained with wisps of divinity, making this soil that was specially found for the sacrificial spirits to settle down even more extraordinary.

The inside of the half-charred stump seemed to be embedded in a thread, like a blood vessel, and like a line, this silk thread was connected to the small green bulge on the torso, absorbing the divine substance from the soil on the ground, and warming the small bulge.

In the morning, a round of the sun slowly rises, the glow of the sun is sprinkled on the river, and a new day of the great wilderness begins.

In the distance, there was a small hill moving slowly, carrying the glow of the sun, and if you looked closely, it was a huge turtle, as huge as a hill, as if it had not moved for hundreds of years, and now it was covered with earth.

Every step of the giant tortoise shook the ground, and the earth and wood on its body moved.

This is the overlord-level alien beast of the Great Wilderness, and the direction in which it is heading is the Rain Village.

In the rain village, at this moment, the old patriarch is leading nine clansmen to prepare to worship the half of the dead wood at the head of the village, these nine young men are the hunting team in the village, responsible for the main source of meat and food.

It is a custom to pray for peace every time you go out hunting, even knowing that the spirit has been dead for ten years.

"It's been ten years since the Sacrifice Spirit Lord died, is it still necessary for us to sacrifice?"

A young man frowned and muttered quietly at the moment, and the colorful birds with sacrificial feathers in the hands of the old patriarch also screamed strangely, looking very protesting.

"What did you say, stinky boy?"

The old patriarch was furious, and picked up another free hand to beat him.

"Patriarch, I don't mean to be disrespectful, now the Great Wilderness is becoming more and more dangerous, and life is becoming more and more difficult than before, and now that Lord Sacrifice has been dead for ten years, I just don't know the bottom ......of my heart."

The young man hurriedly explained, for fear that he would be hung up and beaten by the old man in the next second.

"Yes, patriarch, the body of the Lord Sacrifice Spirit stays here, and it can protect the safety of the village, but now it is not as frequent as before, and the frequency of the appearance of various overlord-level beasts has greatly increased. ”

Hearing another person speak, the patriarch looked at Shuierhu and asked, "What's the matter?"

Shuierhu is the most shrewd person in Yucun, and he is also the captain of the hunting team, he is fifty years old, he has not yet married a wife, and he is usually responsible for keeping the talisman paper left by the priest and leading the hunting team out to hunt.

Shui Erhu has the habit of moving his eyes, often rolling his eyes, and said at this moment: "In the past ten years, every time I go out, I will bring three or five pieces of self-defense, especially this year, I have encountered more dangers than the previous nine years combined, until the last time...... I've run out of ......."

Hearing this, the old patriarch glanced at the charred old stump with a bitter face, and asked slowly, "In other words, we will go out hunting in the future without the protection of rune paper?"

"Yes......" Shui Erhu admitted, and then looked at the dead wood in the altar, his eyes very restless.

"That, patriarch, or ...... Let's divide the Lord Sacrifice Spirit into two, and it is safer to carry the upper half of the hunting......" Shui Erhu suddenly opened his mouth, startling the old patriarch to retreat again and again.

"How can this be?" the old patriarch stared at wide-eyed, and his breathing was short.

This made Li Fan, who had been watching, relieved, it seemed that even if he had been dead for ten years, his prestige was still there, but the old patriarch's next sentence almost choked Li Fan to death.

"Cut it into two pieces? In case the runes in the body of the Lord Sacrifice Spirit are destroyed, and you can't kill the enemy if you throw it out, what can you do to protect the village? This is not okay, no, until a new spirit is invited, the spirit of sacrifice must not be moved, and it is not the time to divide the body. ”

I knocked Nima, and when I died, the treatment was like this? Don't look at the previous relationship?

Li Fan almost exploded, but thinking of the fact that this is the case now, he lost his temper, and even worried about his future, it seemed that even with the system, survival still felt a huge crisis, and he was thinking about whether to fool them into finding a willow tree and running away by himself.

If he is really replaced by a new priest, how can he get the wish power to be resurrected if he is unemployed? I am afraid that it will be burned as firewood in a few days, and a small thought of running away is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, an advertising voice sounded in Li Fanxin's mind just right: "Confession charm, confession charm, confession charm that can make people sincerely repent, fifty wishes are worth one, fifty you can't buy a loss, fifty you can't buy fooled, first come, first served, limited quantity, you can take credit, freshly baked confession charm......"

Li Fan was excited, hurriedly opened the mall interface of the system, and saw that there was an additional thing called a confession charm in the goods, with a price of fifty wishes.

Li Fan didn't say a word, he directly took a heroic credit and gave it to Shui Erhu, this kid has to be cured, otherwise he may really cut himself.

The next moment, Shui Erhu, who was still thinking about decomposing the sacrificial spirit, suddenly had a spirit, his body stood as straight as a spear, his eyes did not move anymore, and his expression became painful.

"Patriarch, I have something to say!"

"It's not okay to say anything, you must not decompose the Sacrifice Spirit Lord now!" the old patriarch waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing to talk about in this matter, and his attitude was very resolute.

"No, patriarch, in fact, I still have five pieces of talisman paper at home, which I have privately, I'm sorry everyone. Shui Erhu turned his head and bowed ninety degrees to the few people behind him, with a serious face.

"What? You actually have five cards in your possession?

"you, you beast, if you take it out last time, will we need to kill two people? We still use you as a captain!

The two prime men quit and beat Shui Erhu with red eyes.

"Ah, don't fight, I'm not finished yet!!" Shui Erhu screamed, pushed the two of them away, knelt down against the dead wood in the altar, and kowtowed.

"Lord Priest, I sincerely repent of offending you just now, I would like to kneel for a long day to wash away the remorse in my heart......"

At this time, there was a slight tremor from the earth, and the people living in the Great Wilderness were very sensitive to this change, and the hunting party hurriedly moved their eyes away from Shuierhu and looked outside the village.

It was, a hill moving slowly.

"Overlord Overlord Xuan Tortoise, how did you wake up?" the old patriarch took a deep breath and almost turned to run away, but his great duty as a patriarch told him that he couldn't do that.

So the old patriarch took out a bunch of hoes from the storage bag on his trouser belt and cried out anxiously:

"Worship the sky!"

"Sacrifice land!"

"Worship the willow god!"

The old patriarch raised his knife and chopped off the head of the colorful bird.

Li Fan looked at this familiar scene, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, it was useless to be thrown out at the moment, the runes in his body were gone, and he was guaranteed to be trampled into slag of wood.

He had met the big turtle before he was a priest, and it had fallen asleep on a hill, and he was going to go up and take root for a while to get some nourishment, but he couldn't figure out why it was here.

At this time, a bunch of people began to pick up hoes, and Li Fan hurriedly placed ten wind and thunder charms on credit in the system store.

The next moment, ten rainbow rays shot out from the small green bulge on the torso, and smashed them all out, and in a violent explosion, a large piece of earth and wood fell off from the moving hill, revealing the turtle shell with a terrible defense.

When the hunting team of Yucun saw that the stump took the initiative today, they were stunned and stopped in mid-air with their hoes at a loss.

"Patriarch......" Someone looked at the old patriarch inquiringly, and swallowed his saliva in fear.

"It's ...... Isn't the Priest Soul dead yet?"

The old patriarch retreated again and again, and the hoe in his hand was unstable, how could such a rebellious thing be said so casually......