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In 1973, the Kuruta tribe.

"Elder! Elder! It's not good!" A blond-haired Kuruta girl hurried to the elder's residence and knocked on the door in a panic. "Elder! Come out and have a look!"

The elder of the Kuruta tribe opened the door leisurely, and knocked on the floor twice with his cane: "Calm down, Gu Nana, take a breath first, what happened?"

"The auditorium...the prophecy crystal in the auditorium! Suddenly black light came out!" The beautiful blond girl gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, "The old people in the clan said it was an ominous omen, and Gule asked me to come and find it." you."

"What!?" The elder, who was originally calm and relaxed, suddenly panicked and ran to the auditorium in a hurry.

A group of people were bustling and crowded at the entrance of the auditorium. At a glance, they were all dressed in Kuruta ethnic costumes. Someone yelled "The elder is here!", and everyone gave way one after another.

The black-haired boy ran out of the auditorium, dragged the elder halfway into the auditorium: "You counted it, I was cleaning just now, and the appointment crystal suddenly lit up!"

The elder stared solemnly at the crystal ball emitting black light on the platform, and his face was almost as black as the crystal.

"Get rid of the people outside, give me some cleanliness, and prepare for the prophecy ceremony."

According to the elder's instructions, Gu Le calmed down the clansmen outside and brought them into the entrance of the guardian auditorium.

"Hey... It is said that the last time the crystal was predicted to emit black light was already 60 years ago. At that time, a great plague broke out in the clan and many people died..." Gu Nana was a little worried, "This time..."

Looking at his young lover, Gule couldn't help but smile gently as a sign of comfort: "As long as the village is still there and the tribe is alive, the Kuruta tribe will last forever."

"But now I want to end here quickly, and then go to my cousin's house~" Gu Le changed the subject, looking forward with anticipation, "My cousin is giving birth today, and I will have a cute little nephew~ Let's get married Hurry up and give birth to one later!"

Looking at Gu Le's appearance and saying such flirtatious words, Gu Nana's beautiful face was stained with a touch of crimson, and she couldn't help but chuckle lightly.

Within a few minutes, the elder's deep voice came from the auditorium, signaling to let the respected elders of the clan who were waiting outside go in. Hearing this voice, Gu Le's heart sank—it must be something big this time.

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"The ancient tragedy of the Kuruta tribe will repeat itself..."

"The man against the gods brought the evil spirits that accompanied him..."

"It will bring disaster to the Kuruta clan..."

"The blood of the people returns to the river and the land..."

The elder struggled to read the phantom words floating above the crystal ball, and was finally completely shocked by the last sentence.

"Because of the crimes of the Kuruta clan, the crimes of the Kuruta clan will be eliminated. Those who rebel against the gods--incarnated into the world today and the land of the Kuruta clan..."

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By the river away from the center of the village, there is a small brown wooden house. The grass in front of the wooden house is a beautiful Yimi flower, lively and holy.That is the favorite flower of the mistress of the house.

With the birth of the baby boy, the young black-haired couple had a happy smile on their faces.

"Saya, this child's eyes are really like yours. They are black and as charming as the night sky." The man held the child, and the well-behaved baby's innate temperament made him quietly carry him in the man's arms.

"Show me, Rodas." Saya took the child lightly, enjoying the joy of becoming a mother, "Gule will definitely like this child very much~ Hey, little guy, what do you call you? All right? Come on with a name, Rodas."

Lodas covered his lips and pondered for a while, the habit of this movement seems to be a family inheritance: "Then it's called ~ Ku..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Before Rodas finished speaking, there was a rough and hasty knock on the door, "Lodas! Sister Saya! Are you at home?"

What's going on, it's Gule's voice, but it's impossible for him to knock on the door so roughly! ...

"Please wait."

An indescribable uneasiness welled up in Rodas's heart, he hesitated for a moment, and opened the door anyway, and saw Gule, and the elders and several young people behind him at a glance.

Rodas made way for everyone to enter the room. The elder saw the baby in Saya's arms sharply, and his tone became a little guilty and sad: "Oh, little Saya, congratulations on becoming a great mother...but it's very difficult. It's a pity...this child can't be kept."

The last sentence made the young couple, who were immersed in the joy of their new life, suddenly feel like a bolt from the blue.

"...Elder, I think... Did I hear wrong?"

"You heard me right, this child cannot live, he will bring destruction to the Kuruta tribe."

"No...it won't..." Lodas retreated instinctively to the side of the bed, using his body to protect the two people he loves most behind him.

Saya turned to Gu Le for help, but Gu Le didn't dare to look directly into her eyes and kept his head down.

The starry sky at night was still intoxicating. Rodas looked up at the beautiful night sky of the Kuruta people, but he did not enjoy it quietly as usual. Now he returned home from the Elder Pavilion, physically and mentally exhausted.

"...What's the matter, Rodas, child..." Saya's beautiful eyes were a little red and swollen, and she seemed to have been crying for a long time, while the baby in her arms fell asleep peacefully.

Lodas sat on the chair by the bed, holding his forehead with his hands anxiously and guiltily, and lowered his head not to look into his wife's eyes: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I tried my best... The elder said that even if we don't kill our My child, don't let him stay in the Kuruta tribe...and...and seal his red eyes, and a sealing ceremony will be performed in secret three days later..."

Sha Ye opened her mouth halfway, unable to speak, two lines of tears ran across her fair cheeks from the corners of her eyes, she knew that her voice would tremble and her heart would be cramped.

"Then...where are they... going to send the child...?"

"........."

"Tell me!" The always gentle Shaye was almost hysterical. It would definitely not be a good place. This was her terrible woman's intuition.

"... Meteor Street." Rodas gritted his teeth tightly, with blood on the corners of his lips.

"Meteor Street!? They must not want to leave a way for the child to survive! That kind of place!..." Sha Ye's voice suddenly became sharp, and he was afraid of waking the child in his arms. He rolled over in his mother's arms.

Rodas hugged his beloved wife tightly and kissed her eyes lightly.

"Damn prophecy..."

"Damn... red eyes!"

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Three days later, Rodas came to the Forbidden Forest with the child in his arms, where the elders were waiting.

In the past three days, they thought about fleeing the Kuruta tribe with their children, but the poor cabin was surrounded by young Kuruta warriors.

Perhaps for the sake of the whole nation, sacrificing a baby is worthwhile, and the only ones who will suffer and despair are the parents.

Rodas supported Saya, who was holding the child. Saya's face was pale, and he staggered every step he took, as if he would faint at any moment. There were people on their left and right, and from a distance, Rodas saw an altar.

Seal the flaming red eyes that the Kuruta tribe is proud of, and they will lose the protection of the Kuruta god and be cursed by the god for a lifetime. sign.

"Wow-wow-"

The baby who had been sleeping peacefully in his arms suddenly started crying, as if he had instinctively foreseen the danger. The elder took the baby away from the reluctant Sha Ye, but the baby stopped crying, and his eyes, which were as bright as black grapes, He stared straight at the elder lifelessly.

The elder only felt a chill in his heart, this child, staying in the Kuruta tribe, will be a disaster after all...

The crowd formed a circle around the altar, and the child was lying on the altar, and the prophecy crystal floated above him. After the silence, the prayers of the Kuruta clan gradually began.

"The sun in the sky, the green trees on the earth,

Our bodies are born from the earth,

Our souls come from heaven,

Sun and moon shine on our limbs,

The greenery nourishes our bodies,

Give this body to the wind that blows across the earth,

Thank God for the miracle and the land of Kuluta,

May our hearts be always in good health,

I pray to share the joy with all my fellow man,

to share their grief,

Please always praise the Kuruta people,

Let us take the scarlet red eyes as proof. "

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——Taking the evidence of the fiery red eyes, to eliminate the worries of the Kuruta tribe and prevent the devil from descending on the pure land of the Kuruta tribe.

The red light of the prophecy crystal suddenly appeared, filling everyone's eyes, and it was also blushing. When the red light weakened, there seemed to be some pattern slowly emerging on the baby's forehead.

The black color starts from the center of the eyebrows, and spreads on the baby's forehead little by little. The pattern gradually takes shape, and a black equal-arm reverse cross mark appears in front of everyone.

"demon!"

It is not known who in the crowd yelled.

The reverse cross, also known as the reverse god, is also the symbol of the devil in the belief of the Kuruta people, which will bring misfortune and disaster.

Rodas and Saya's unbelievable expressions were full of panic, more pain and unwillingness.

They are too weak to guard their children.

Gu Le walked to the side of the poor couple, and the words he originally wanted to comfort turned into another sentence.

"...Son, do you have a name?"

Saya raised her dull eyes, her tears seemed to have dried up, and her voice seemed particularly weak: "The name... yes... I haven't given the child a name yet..."

Rodas hugged Saya to prevent her from seeing the scene where the child was taken away: "I thought about it a long time ago... The child's name is full of our love and hope for him... Kuroro, that is our son, his name is Kuroro."

Kuroro, this is the name of your life, you must definitely... live tenaciously...

The author has something to say: [-] words, the content that has nothing to do with Xie Di, and the content that has nothing to do with the original work is purely for the needs of the left bank plot.

The protagonist of this chapter is not Kurolo, nor his parents, but the entire Kuruta tribe. The Tuanku branch will be over in the next chapter, and then Zuoan can concentrate on writing Xiedi.

To be honest, I feel that the writing is getting worse and worse recently. Without everyone's support, Zuoan might have given up on the pit long ago.

Thank you all for your perseverance along the way.

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