Every time I dress up as a little pitiful
Chapter 2 The Ancient Witch
Blessings have been in this world for three days.
He didn't go anywhere for the past three days, and just recuperated on the mountain.
This body is too weak, perennial hunger has caused this body to be severely malnourished, it is clearly a young man, but it is as thin and small as a child of [-] or [-] years old, so I wish to take a pill to improve it I didn't dare to take any of it - I was afraid that the effect of the medicine would be too strong, and my body wouldn't be able to bear the direct cold.
I have no choice but to mix the Xisui Dan into the spring water, drink a little every day, and gradually improve.
——This spring water was discovered by him in the last world. It has no other effect, but it is delicious, sweet and pure, and it is better than the water he drank when he was in Interstellar, which claimed to have been processed through more than 100 processes.He was overjoyed when he saw it, and after a lot of effort, he moved the spring water into his own space.
The results of these three days of recuperation are gratifying. Not only did he gain some flesh, but his chest tightness and limp limbs also disappeared.
On this day, Zhu Zi was meditating in the tent when he heard noisy footsteps, shouts and howls from the foot of the mountain.
Zhu Zhan opened his eyes, thought for a while, got up and put the tent back into the space, and hid behind a boulder to watch.
The footsteps were getting closer, and the crying sound became clearer.
——"Master Wu Zhu, please let him go, he is still a child, only three years old, he doesn't understand anything, how could he harm others? I beg you, he is really wronged." This is a A woman's voice.
——"Whether you wronged him or not, let him stay on the mountain for two days to find out! If all his disasters hadn't come to an end, God would definitely not punish him, just come and pick him up after two days." The voice of the speaker was calm. Determined, neither arrogant nor impetuous, not affected by the woman's words at all.
The woman's voice paused, followed by a sharper howl, "Oh my God, how can this keep him alive! Even if God doesn't punish him, he will be sunburned to death after two days in the sun. I beg you, just let him go, I am just such a child, woo woo woo..."
Wu Zhu's voice was slightly displeased, "You mean, you want to take the lives of all of us for him alone? You will have children in the future, and the disaster must not be left behind!"
The woman kept crying, a little hysterical, "I hurt my body when I gave birth to him, and there will be no other children at all! You said that he is a scourge and he is a scourge? You said before that you sent prayers to the priests on the mountain, and God will Calm down, let our tribe go! If you wish to die, you will put your mind on my child. When my child dies, will you still shift the responsibility to others? I think you are a liar! You You don’t understand anything at all, and you are far behind the former Wu Zhu. It must be because your actions have angered the gods..."
"Shut up!" Wu Zhu yelled, no matter how hard it was to maintain a steady voice, "If you are worried about your child, stay on the mountain with your child! With your care, as long as your child is not a scourge, he will definitely I can survive two days. And you, if anyone is worried, stay together. I still say the same thing, because the gods are satisfied with the sacrifice and prayer, and then the oracle is sent down, telling me that there is a scourge lurking in us In the tribe, the scourge will never go away, and the drought will never stop! You don’t have to trust me, and you must not question God!”
Zhu Zi poked his head out from behind the boulder, and saw a dozen or so men and women in sackcloth, and two men were carrying a wooden shelf, on which lay an unconscious little boy.
The man walking in the front was about 30 years old, with a square face, dark skin, and a pair of thin and narrow eyes, which were squinting in displeasure.
——From memory, this person is the current Wu Zhu.
Half a step behind Wu Zhu was a thin woman with a haggard face and red and swollen eyes.After being reprimanded, the woman lowered her head and wept mournfully, not daring to say any more questioning words.
The rest of the people also lowered their heads and followed silently.
Wu Zhu looked better, and said earnestly, "I'm also doing it for the good of our tribe. You just need to know that I will never harm our tribe. Well, it's getting late, let's put him down quickly. Let's go back and let him go." Be there."
Following Wu Zhu's instructions, the two men put the shelf on the designated place - a bare, flat ground without any shelter - and then quickly returned to the team.
Distress flashed across the woman's face, she bit her lip and turned her head away, unable to bear to look any further.
A group of people came and went in a hurry, and soon the mountain became quiet again.
Zhu Zi came out from behind the boulder, looking at the direction Wu Zhu left, the coldness in his eyes flashed away.
He originally thought that he would wait until the tribal people couldn't bear to attack Wu Zhu, but now it seems that Wu Zhu is not good at other things, but he is good at fooling people.According to him, the scourge is hidden in the tribe. If this boy dies, he can definitely find another "scourge" to come out. It is so delayed day by day. Although the people of the tribe will always wake up one day, they don't know. When will we wait.
Furthermore, if Wu Zhu were smarter, he would provoke those who had lost their loved ones to oppose those who had stood by before - this would be easy to achieve.People are good at venting anger. He won't reflect on why he didn't risk his life to protect his relatives. He only thinks, if it weren't for you people who stood by and even made trouble, my relatives would not have died.You were watching the fun when my relative died, now it's your turn, and you deserve it—as long as he controls the delicate balance, unless every household in the tribe has a relative die once, otherwise, he will be fine not hurt.
This was definitely not what Zhu Prayer wanted to see, and he didn't have the patience to wait that long.
Well, then push him to death!
Almost instantly, Blessing had an idea.
Walk up to the comatose child and check to make sure that the child is stunned by drugs, and pray to take out the marching tent and move the child inside.
The child was originally remembered as Xiaodouzi. His father went out to find food a few days ago, but was snatched away by a wild animal. The child's family is not rich.
Thinking about it, since it was the scapegoat chosen by Wu Zhu, he would definitely not dare to provoke those rich people in the first place.After all, people with family backgrounds have some power in the tribe, and he can't be framed if he wants to.
Really know how to pick soft persimmons!
Zhu prayed and sneered, feeling even more disgusted and disdainful towards Wu Zhu in his heart, he took out a psychedelic talisman from the space and pasted it on the child's forehead, muttering, "You have met the god, and the god said that the biggest scourge in the tribe is the witch." Zhu. God sent a drought to punish him because he disrespected God in private and angered God. The White Tiger Tribe was implicated by him. To relieve the drought, he had to sacrifice Wu Zhu to let God appease his anger. "
Psychedelic talismans can create memories and create illusions. It doesn't work for people with high spiritual power, but it has unexpected effects on children or people with low mental power.
After muttering his prayers, he stuffed Xiaodouzi with a piece of wish leftovers in his mouth, left the tent alone, and went out of the tent to carefully identify the anger in the air to find the source of the disaster.
On the first day he came here, he found that the smell here was not right, and there were strands of crimson anger in the air.This fire energy is different from the fire element that already exists in the air, it is very arrogant and domineering, trying to burn every trace of water vapor with its teeth and claws.
With so much fire in the air, it's no wonder it's not dry.
These angers do not appear out of thin air, they must have a source, and what prayers need to do is to find the source and eradicate it at the right time.
He didn't go anywhere for the past three days, and just recuperated on the mountain.
This body is too weak, perennial hunger has caused this body to be severely malnourished, it is clearly a young man, but it is as thin and small as a child of [-] or [-] years old, so I wish to take a pill to improve it I didn't dare to take any of it - I was afraid that the effect of the medicine would be too strong, and my body wouldn't be able to bear the direct cold.
I have no choice but to mix the Xisui Dan into the spring water, drink a little every day, and gradually improve.
——This spring water was discovered by him in the last world. It has no other effect, but it is delicious, sweet and pure, and it is better than the water he drank when he was in Interstellar, which claimed to have been processed through more than 100 processes.He was overjoyed when he saw it, and after a lot of effort, he moved the spring water into his own space.
The results of these three days of recuperation are gratifying. Not only did he gain some flesh, but his chest tightness and limp limbs also disappeared.
On this day, Zhu Zi was meditating in the tent when he heard noisy footsteps, shouts and howls from the foot of the mountain.
Zhu Zhan opened his eyes, thought for a while, got up and put the tent back into the space, and hid behind a boulder to watch.
The footsteps were getting closer, and the crying sound became clearer.
——"Master Wu Zhu, please let him go, he is still a child, only three years old, he doesn't understand anything, how could he harm others? I beg you, he is really wronged." This is a A woman's voice.
——"Whether you wronged him or not, let him stay on the mountain for two days to find out! If all his disasters hadn't come to an end, God would definitely not punish him, just come and pick him up after two days." The voice of the speaker was calm. Determined, neither arrogant nor impetuous, not affected by the woman's words at all.
The woman's voice paused, followed by a sharper howl, "Oh my God, how can this keep him alive! Even if God doesn't punish him, he will be sunburned to death after two days in the sun. I beg you, just let him go, I am just such a child, woo woo woo..."
Wu Zhu's voice was slightly displeased, "You mean, you want to take the lives of all of us for him alone? You will have children in the future, and the disaster must not be left behind!"
The woman kept crying, a little hysterical, "I hurt my body when I gave birth to him, and there will be no other children at all! You said that he is a scourge and he is a scourge? You said before that you sent prayers to the priests on the mountain, and God will Calm down, let our tribe go! If you wish to die, you will put your mind on my child. When my child dies, will you still shift the responsibility to others? I think you are a liar! You You don’t understand anything at all, and you are far behind the former Wu Zhu. It must be because your actions have angered the gods..."
"Shut up!" Wu Zhu yelled, no matter how hard it was to maintain a steady voice, "If you are worried about your child, stay on the mountain with your child! With your care, as long as your child is not a scourge, he will definitely I can survive two days. And you, if anyone is worried, stay together. I still say the same thing, because the gods are satisfied with the sacrifice and prayer, and then the oracle is sent down, telling me that there is a scourge lurking in us In the tribe, the scourge will never go away, and the drought will never stop! You don’t have to trust me, and you must not question God!”
Zhu Zi poked his head out from behind the boulder, and saw a dozen or so men and women in sackcloth, and two men were carrying a wooden shelf, on which lay an unconscious little boy.
The man walking in the front was about 30 years old, with a square face, dark skin, and a pair of thin and narrow eyes, which were squinting in displeasure.
——From memory, this person is the current Wu Zhu.
Half a step behind Wu Zhu was a thin woman with a haggard face and red and swollen eyes.After being reprimanded, the woman lowered her head and wept mournfully, not daring to say any more questioning words.
The rest of the people also lowered their heads and followed silently.
Wu Zhu looked better, and said earnestly, "I'm also doing it for the good of our tribe. You just need to know that I will never harm our tribe. Well, it's getting late, let's put him down quickly. Let's go back and let him go." Be there."
Following Wu Zhu's instructions, the two men put the shelf on the designated place - a bare, flat ground without any shelter - and then quickly returned to the team.
Distress flashed across the woman's face, she bit her lip and turned her head away, unable to bear to look any further.
A group of people came and went in a hurry, and soon the mountain became quiet again.
Zhu Zi came out from behind the boulder, looking at the direction Wu Zhu left, the coldness in his eyes flashed away.
He originally thought that he would wait until the tribal people couldn't bear to attack Wu Zhu, but now it seems that Wu Zhu is not good at other things, but he is good at fooling people.According to him, the scourge is hidden in the tribe. If this boy dies, he can definitely find another "scourge" to come out. It is so delayed day by day. Although the people of the tribe will always wake up one day, they don't know. When will we wait.
Furthermore, if Wu Zhu were smarter, he would provoke those who had lost their loved ones to oppose those who had stood by before - this would be easy to achieve.People are good at venting anger. He won't reflect on why he didn't risk his life to protect his relatives. He only thinks, if it weren't for you people who stood by and even made trouble, my relatives would not have died.You were watching the fun when my relative died, now it's your turn, and you deserve it—as long as he controls the delicate balance, unless every household in the tribe has a relative die once, otherwise, he will be fine not hurt.
This was definitely not what Zhu Prayer wanted to see, and he didn't have the patience to wait that long.
Well, then push him to death!
Almost instantly, Blessing had an idea.
Walk up to the comatose child and check to make sure that the child is stunned by drugs, and pray to take out the marching tent and move the child inside.
The child was originally remembered as Xiaodouzi. His father went out to find food a few days ago, but was snatched away by a wild animal. The child's family is not rich.
Thinking about it, since it was the scapegoat chosen by Wu Zhu, he would definitely not dare to provoke those rich people in the first place.After all, people with family backgrounds have some power in the tribe, and he can't be framed if he wants to.
Really know how to pick soft persimmons!
Zhu prayed and sneered, feeling even more disgusted and disdainful towards Wu Zhu in his heart, he took out a psychedelic talisman from the space and pasted it on the child's forehead, muttering, "You have met the god, and the god said that the biggest scourge in the tribe is the witch." Zhu. God sent a drought to punish him because he disrespected God in private and angered God. The White Tiger Tribe was implicated by him. To relieve the drought, he had to sacrifice Wu Zhu to let God appease his anger. "
Psychedelic talismans can create memories and create illusions. It doesn't work for people with high spiritual power, but it has unexpected effects on children or people with low mental power.
After muttering his prayers, he stuffed Xiaodouzi with a piece of wish leftovers in his mouth, left the tent alone, and went out of the tent to carefully identify the anger in the air to find the source of the disaster.
On the first day he came here, he found that the smell here was not right, and there were strands of crimson anger in the air.This fire energy is different from the fire element that already exists in the air, it is very arrogant and domineering, trying to burn every trace of water vapor with its teeth and claws.
With so much fire in the air, it's no wonder it's not dry.
These angers do not appear out of thin air, they must have a source, and what prayers need to do is to find the source and eradicate it at the right time.
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