dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Just as Hua Jiunan was talking to Chen Dage, the chattering cocoon "quietly" came over.

"What are you doing, little monster, the sacrifice will start soon."

"When the time comes, you hold the sacrifice and follow me closely, don't run around!"

"Remember to kowtow hard, the louder you kowtow, the better!"

To say that other Chen Daji is not good, but when it comes to kowtowing, it is his specialty.

Yao remembers that when the Grand General Temple was being rebuilt, Chen Daji was always "accompanied" by everyone who came, and there was no intermission from morning till night...

"Don't worry, little cocoon, we will knock louder than anyone else in a while!"

"Boom, boom, scare them to death!"

In order for the so-called "god" to bless him to marry more wives and have more children, Chen Daji is going to fight it out.

Just because he is brave, does not mean that others are also stupid:

After Hua Tongcoon left, Niutou Yin Shuai glanced at Chen Dage, who was eager to try and had already started to warm up before kowtow.

"Major General, you are also a person of status. How is it proper to bow down to a wild god? You are not allowed to go!"

"Zhang Chao" also weakly followed suit.

"That's right, a man kneels down to heaven and earth, kneels down to his parents' true love, kowtows to a hairy god, throws money..."

The old ancestor who drove the corpse said "risking his death to speak out" was not really thinking about Chen Daji.

But I was afraid that this guy would pull me to accompany him when he kowtow... He Zhang Shizu is still a great master, compared with Chen Daji, he still has a bottom line...

Chen Daji was afraid of being beaten, and he didn't dare to talk back to Shuai Niutou, so he naturally wanted to take his anger out on his younger brother.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock Zhang Chao's head, Hua Jiunan stopped him.

"Daji is obedient, Niutou Yinshuai is right."

"You are my brother. Wouldn't it be self-degrading to bow down to a mere wild god, no!"

Chen Dage shrank his neck when he heard the words, hehe laughed.

"Okay, let's listen to the boss, if you don't say goodbye, don't say goodbye."

"I don't know if this spirit is ineffective. It would be great if I could help people get more wives...Brother Niu, my family Yun doesn't appreciate us very much until now, see if you can help me... "

Before Chen Dage could finish speaking, Niutou snorted angrily.

"Major General, you are going too far!"

Seeing this, Chen Dage muttered: "If you don't help, then don't help, why are you so anxious?!"

"Bah! They are all gods, why is there such a big difference in function!"

......

In the twinkling of an eye, the sacrificial ceremony officially began.

Hua Tujiao deeply regrets that Chen Dage did not follow him to bathe in the brilliance of "God" at close range.

But there was no other way, so he could only bring the rest of the tribe in to offer sacrifices.

Because the Kuteng tribe was too small to be valued by the envoy of the Qiong God, it was arranged in a place far away from the altar.

Even so, Hua Jiunan and the others are all practicing, their eyesight is naturally amazing, but they can see clearly.

First, from the fog shrouded in the "Weeping Collar", bursts of beast roars came.

Then, eight huge chariots pulled by huge creatures like mammoths came out in a file.

The "mammoths" ran in groups of two and the ground under their feet kept shaking.

On each huge chariot stood four bare-chested giants covered in various mysterious runes.

The giant's dark muscles gleamed in the sun.

Each held a pair of huge biological leg bones, beating the animal skin war drum vigorously.

The drums of war roared, and people's eardrums buzzed.

The chariot pulled the giant and ran around the altar for a week, and then stood in all directions.

When the drums reached their highest pitch, they stopped suddenly, and even the echo disappeared.

Although there were tens of thousands of "people" around the altar, there was a sound of a needle dropping for a moment.

The transition from extremely noisy to extremely quiet makes it difficult for people to adapt for a while.

It felt like my own heart stopped beating.

The eerie silence didn't last long, and a hundred priests with painted faces walked out of "Silent Hill", singing mysterious and distant ancient syllables.

It is Wu Zhu's word of mouth, and the "burial song" that is used when bidding farewell to the dead.

This group of priests also surrounded the altar like drumming giants, and one of the old priests with the most painted face walked out of the crowd.

Open your arms and look up at the sky: "In the darkest hour, only the radiance of Qiongshen can guide us to the future!"

"Great High Priest, please wake up the Joan God and lead his faithful people out of this cursed land!"

After finishing speaking, he heard a soaring neigh, and a giant snake with a length of [-] meters and double wings flew out of the thick fog.

It is said to be a giant snake, but it is actually more like a giant dragon in the Western world.

It's just that there are cockscombs on its head and pale bone spurs on its tail.

The giant snake circled around for a circle, and the strong wind from its wings blew sand and rocks away.

Even so, the primitive man on the ground remained motionless despite the debris hitting his body, just staring at the air frantically.

On the back of the giant snake sat cross-legged a bony elderly female wizard.

The whole body is not naked, only the key parts are covered with blue jade pieces.

The rest of the exposed places are filled with various weird symbols with unknown blood;

Layers of loose skin hung down, looking eerie and disgusting.

The giant snake flew for a while, then screamed again and slowly landed on the huge altar.

The old wizard, the High Priest of the Land of the Dead, walked down from above, his eyes flickering and looking around.