After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Before this, the stones thrown by Shen Zhifei were always face up when they landed on the palm.

Stones are irregular, so the front and back are easily felt by the different tactile sensations in the palm.

Astrologers who make a living by divination do not need to consider mathematical probability issues when throwing coins. As long as they do not get the results expected by the astrologers, it must be an ominous omen.

She seized the time, and within half an hour, she returned to the cave with a few pieces of dry firewood and coconut crabs she found.

After going back, she did another divination, and the result of this divination was safe, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

She was on dry land, lighting firewood and throwing coconut crabs into it.

While grilling the crabs, she used the knife in her hand to chop open the coconuts she picked from a relatively short coconut tree.

The wind howled in the cave, bringing a terrifying atmosphere, and the sea water not far away began to rise. Shen Zhifei raised his head, and saw that the entrance of the cave was gradually submerged by sea water.

She didn't feel panic, but felt a little relieved, because although she couldn't directly eat the things in the seawater, she could survive underwater. Even if the cave was completely submerged in seawater, she didn't have to worry about her own life.

Compared to this, she was more worried about the possible dangers on the beach outside.

She was not on that land, feeling the fluctuations of extraordinary power.

But if it wasn't for extraordinary power, what could pose a threat to an extraordinary person?

beast?

or something else?

The countless conjectures in her mind were interrupted when a strange singing sound came.

Shen Zhifei finished eating the coconut crab in his hand, not letting go of any meat, then put on the knife, jumped into the water, and swam to the entrance of the cave.

The singing sound coming from afar is somewhat like a certain language used by some minority tribes she saw singing in African documentaries.

She didn't understand, but it didn't prevent her from feeling familiar.

After hiding his tracks with the unique ability of a star horoscope, Shen Zhifei hid behind a rock in front of a cave and looked towards the beach.

Appearing on the beach was a tribe covered in black, only wearing an apron woven with grass leaves, and painted with red paint all over the tribe with strange patterns.

They lit one pile after another of bonfires, illuminating the whole beach as bright as day, and then sang and danced around the biggest fire.

Shen Zhifei's gaze didn't rest on them, but fell on two people who obviously didn't look like locals.

They were two white men in jackets, a man and a woman, who looked about in their thirties, and looked like the kind of backpackers who would travel everywhere.

Their hands and feet were bound, and they were tied to the bushes like pigs and sheep. Their mouths were covered by something unknown, and their fearful eyes were full of despair.

Shen Zhifei's eyesight is so good that he can even see the tears on their faces.

They didn't look like people who drifted here from the sea like her, but more like tourists who came here by themselves.

Thinking about it this way, it shows that this place is not a deserted place, but looking at their situation, Shen Zhifei feels that this place is probably more dangerous with people than without people.

Sure enough, after a while, a strong tribal man suddenly walked up to the two of them, one in each hand, as if holding a chicken, and picked them up.

The two struggled desperately, but their strength was no match for the muscular man, so he easily threw him into the crowd.

Someone brought a wooden basin, someone brought a flagpole, and after inserting the flagpole among the crowd, the man suddenly grabbed the feet of the two white men and hung them upside down on the flagpole.

The person who brought the wooden basin cleverly placed the basin under the flagpole.

Shen Zhifei clenched her lips, she suddenly guessed what might happen next.

Sure enough, the man unknowingly took out a bone dagger from there, and stabbed fiercely at the neck of the white man among them.

Violent blood was sprayed more than one meter high in an instant, and the man's face was all over.

He touched the blood on his face and yelled a few times. Shen Zhifei couldn't understand the content, but he could hear his excitement.

The woman was so frightened that she collapsed, she kept shaking her head, and urine flowed out from top to bottom along her body.

Seeing that it was about to drip into the basin full of blood, the man gave her an unpleasant growl, lifted her off the flagpole, and threw her to the women who were guarding at the side.

Those people untied her rope, but before she could resist, they quickly took off her clothes.

She tried to attack the woman who was guarding her and fled from this place, but the other party was all big and round, like a sumo wrestler from country R, ​​who simply grabbed her arm and made her unable to move.

The woman carried her to the seaside, threw her into the water like shabu-shabu, rinsed it roughly several times, and didn't care whether she choked on the water or not.

After feeling that she was washed clean, he carried her back to the flagpole and handed her to the man respectfully.

The next step is to repeat the scene that Shen Zhifei just saw.

It's not that she hasn't seen death before, but when has she seen such a scene where killing people is like killing pigs.

The white meat was hung carelessly on the flagpole, like pork on a butcher's stall in a vegetable market.

Shen Zhifei dived into the water, returned to the cave, surfaced holding the stone and retched for a long time before recovering.

If she hadn't pressed her stomach tightly to prevent herself from vomiting, I'm afraid her dinner tonight would have been for nothing.

After relieving her discomfort, she plunged into the water again, ready to take another look.

Before she could swim to the entrance of the cave, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist.

Shen Zhifei was startled and almost choked on water, Zhao Xiaokui covered her mouth with his hand in time.

She looked at her in surprise, Zhao Xiaokui smiled at her, and motioned the two of them to go out together to see what was going on.

When Zhao Xiaokui with a long fish tail swam, her voice was much lower than that of Shen Zhifei. Like a real fish, she quietly appeared on the surface of the water.

The two white men who had been bloodletted no longer struggled. The man who killed them carried the wooden basin and followed an old man, drawing strange patterns on the ground.

At the same time, he was speaking a strange language that sounded extremely uncomfortable.

After drawing the pattern with blood, the old man let the strong man lie in the middle of the pattern. He led the crowd in a circle, bowed down to the man, and shouted loudly.

The blood that should have soaked in after being sprinkled on the beach strangely began to glow from the direction of the pattern, and spread from the outside to the inside, all the way to the body of the man lying in the center of the pattern.

Seeing this scene, the old man and everyone in the tribe became more and more excited, as if seeing the coming of the gods.

Their shouts became louder and more intense, one after another, one after another, one after another, and finally, the whole world seemed to be echoing their voices.

The man lying in the middle of the blood suddenly twitched violently, with a painful expression on his face. A woman who seemed to be his relative saw this scene and tried to stop him, but was pulled back and said something to her. What, she looked worriedly at the man, but quickly shouted loudly like her own clansmen.

As the shouts sounded one after another, the man's twitches turned from weak to strong, and then gradually disappeared.

The blood on the ground began to fade, and under the cheers of the old man in charge, several men with their arms bound were pushed up.

They were forced to kneel in front of the pattern, and a tall man, holding an ax made of stone, chopped off their heads one by one.

With the continuous influx of fresh blood, the body of the man lying in the middle suddenly levitated.

He straightened his body little by little, opened his arms naturally, and the aura of his body gradually increased. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the black eyes flashed with a cold light like a beast.

He yelled.

The rest followed suit, shouting and cheering, like some kind of fanatical believer.

Zhao Xiaokui hugged Shen Zhifei's waist, and quietly retreated into the cave.

As long as Shen Zhifei thought of the scene that happened earlier, her body would tremble uncontrollably, and she asked tremblingly, "Are they cannibals?"

"I don't think so," Zhao Xiaokui patted her hand, comforting her, recalling what happened just now, "They are summoning evil gods."

Shen Zhifei asked, "They succeeded?"

Zhao Xiaokui said: "I'm afraid they are not the only ones who succeeded."

Looking around, the whole continent, even the sea surface, was covered with a heavy and gloomy atmosphere.

"I woke up suddenly because I felt the breath of the evil god. This place is very dangerous, we must be careful. When the people outside leave, I will take you out of here immediately."

Zhao Xiaokui stroked Shen Zhifei's face and promised.

"How is your body now?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, there's no problem." Zhao Xiaokui said, enduring the pain in his body, "It's you, who was drained of so much blood by me before, and soaked in the water for so long, and is still very weak."

Shen Zhifei hugged Zhao Xiaokui tightly, "You scared me to death."

Zhao Xiaokui hugged her back, "Don't be afraid, am I here?"

They hugged each other tightly in the cold cave, Zhao Xiaokui's body temperature was very low, so low that Shen Zhifei felt chills, but she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

It seemed that with this person around, she didn't have to be afraid of anything.

Zhao Xiaokui gently stroked her back, constantly comforting her frightened emotions, but her mind was thinking about the flashing images just now.

They want to leave, I am afraid it is not as easy as imagined.

The singing outside gradually stopped, she carried Shen Zhifei in her arms, passed through the cave again, and returned behind the stone.

The bonfire on the shore has been extinguished, and both the tribe and the evil god seem to have left completely.

In Zhao Xiaokui's perception, there was indeed no one on top.

She said to Shen Zhifei: "Zhifei, do a divination."

Shen Zhifei's result was safety.

Zhao Xiaokui didn't hesitate anymore, wrapped her arms around her girlfriend's waist, and quickly fled from the coast.

The moment she rushed out, countless black tentacles suddenly gushed out from where the sea water met the ground.

They seemed to be some kind of invisible and unknown shadows, following closely behind Zhao Xiaokui.