dead child, ghost carrying coffin

There was nothing to say all night, but Chang Baye lived in extreme torment.

The big innocent eyes are now covered with dark circles.

On the one hand, he is afraid of the dead outside, and on the other hand, he must always beware of the hot gaze behind him.

Chang Baye wanted to question Little Flying Snake several times.

What do you like about me?Can I change it?

But he was also worried that he would not be able to beat others, and if he angered the female hooligan, he would get a fat beating.

If the other party is pushed into a hurry, she and herself will use force... The more Chang Baye thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes, and in the end he can only endure it silently.

Before dawn, Hua Jiunan and others finally "woke up" one after another.

Even Chen Daji stretched his waist, yawned, and yelled for his mother to make pimple soup—this guy was obviously sleepy...

Chang Baye twitched his tail angrily.

"Stop shouting, little brat, look outside!"

With the first ray of sunlight falling, the dead people who looked like walking dead suddenly stopped.

Then, amidst a series of thud-thump-thump-thump sounds, they all fell back to the ground one by one.

After a few breaths, they got up again and returned to their normal human appearance.

The entire land of the dead also instantly changed from being surrounded by death to full of life.

Frogs chirp and birds chirp, and the morning breeze blows.

The rancid smell is gone, and the air is full of fresh and natural breath.

The children were playing and chasing and playing, and the women were busy drawing kindling from the sacred fire and cooking breakfast in huge stone pots.

The men stretched their waists, showing off their explosive muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

They clamored to compete with each other, saying that they would definitely be able to catch the most prey today.

Compared with the scene in front of me, everything last night was like a nightmare.

The huge contrast made it difficult for everyone in the room to adapt for a while.

Only the careful Hua Jiunan noticed that the faces of the primitive giants were a little less simple and a little more distorted.

Turning his head to glance at You Yue who was still sleeping on his shoulder, Hua Jiunan thought to himself.

It should be that without the suppression of this person, the resentment in the hearts of the deceased has gradually been aroused.

Not to mention everyone's complicated moods, the first warrior of the Kuteng tribe, Yu Yu, ran outside the stone house shaking his big buttocks at the behest of the clan elder.

He yelled loudly with a broken gong.

"Dear guests, the sun full of hope has already set, the clan elder invites you to have dinner together and enjoy the gift of the earth!"

As soon as eating was mentioned, everyone in the room immediately remembered the scene of the giant swallowing rotten meat last night, and couldn't help feeling sick.

The heroic ghost Xin Lianshan couldn't help muttering softly.

"Hey, they're all big belly guys!"

"I ate all night last night, and I just want to eat again this morning!"

Hua Jiunan and the others walked out of the stone house led by Yu Yu, and the primitive people who saw them along the way greeted them warmly.

Some bold children even ran over curiously to "beg for a hug".

Chen Daji did not hesitate to hug him, but these children are too big, with an average of about two meters.

This is so special, even if you want to hug it, you can't hold it...

After greeting the elders and priests of the tribe, Hua Jiunan was about to ask something, but was interrupted by a cry from the sky.

I saw an eagle with feathers like a knife descending from the sky, landing on the priest's shoulder and "whispering".

Looking at the claws that seemed to be filled with steel, Chen Daji was even worried that he would scratch the "shrunken" priest...

After a while, the eagle glanced coldly at Hua Jiunan and the others, and uttered a cry, fluttering its wings and flying high.

Its provocative move successfully angered the two kings.

Looking at each other, seeing that Hua Jiunan didn't make a statement, he could only endure it secretly, and at the same time, he admired Chang Baye even more in his heart.

As expected of the king of snakes, the city is indeed unfathomable!

The guy who is not yet enlightened is not angry if he is so presumptuous in front of him, he is so generous and self-restraining!

As a newcomer, how could the two great princes know: our Eighth Master Chang doesn't have any city mansions, he's just simply getting used to it.

Not to mention the provocation by an eagle, even if a bigger toad pissed on his tail, Chang Baye would still be able to pretend nothing happened.

After all, this world is too dangerous, one thing more is always better than one thing less, everything will pass if you endure it, right...

Just when the two kings were thinking wildly, the tribal priest suddenly announced excitedly.

"My fellow clansmen, I just received a message from the envoy of Qiong God."

"The time is ripe, the great god is about to awaken and return to the earth!"

"Master Messenger orders all the people to bring the most precious gifts to the Weeping Ridge to make sacrifices!"

The giants of the Kuteng tribe were stunned for a moment, and then cheered together.

"May the light of Qiong God shine on the earth forever!"