The bonfire lit up happy faces, and the evil girls wore thick skirts, singing and dancing in a circle, and the long beads hanging from the brim of their hats danced with their movements, making their cheeks more rosy and charming.

One of the girls is particularly eye-catching. She dances enthusiastically and presumptuously, wearing red clothes and bird feathers, like a flirtatious poppy blooming in the vast grassland.

That is the patriarch's daughter Ashizhuoma, the most beautiful girl of the evil clan.

She held a glass of wine in front of Fang You, her face was as white as milk, her eyes were as moving as the water of Lake Seine in the north, and there was a shy girlish smile on her lips.

"..." Fang You took it and drank it against the mocking gazes of others.

When they left, Ling Chu raised his eyebrows: "How many times is this, Fang Youyou, what have you done these days to make them so excited?"

It's rare that a few of them are like a piece of grass on the side of the road, ignored.This experience is quite new.

Fang You felt strange: "Didn't your spiritual consciousness follow me all the time?"

Ling Chu explained: "There is something different in the center, we can't go in." Originally, she wanted to go out and have a look, but was stopped by Ling Yuan. At that time, Ling Yuan looked calm and said nothing to her.

She guessed that there was a ghost between the two of them.

Sure enough, when the young man heard this sentence, not only did he not get angry, but his eyes dodged, and he moved his right hand subconsciously.Ling Yuan also kept looking at him, as long as he was not blind, he could see the ambiguity between the two.

Lingchu interrupted on purpose: "Say it quickly."

Fang You then forgot about the divination, and succinctly described everything that happened in the past few days.Qinglin asked after listening: "The priest touched your face? Did they recognize you as someone?"

"I don't know," Fang You shook his head, "Their clan is too tight-lipped, so they didn't reveal anything." Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "You all have divine consciousness, have you heard anything? If I learn the words here, I can probably translate them.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that several people were looking over, and Chan Tai, who was in charge of protecting Lu Xian, had a difficult expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Fang You paused and put down his wine glass.

Ling Chu looked normal: "Their language has been deliberately encrypted, and Lu Xian can't decipher it."

The encryption is different from the ciphers that Fang You knew before. It has been completely alienated since the birth of the language, and it cannot be learned by outsiders, especially those of different bloodlines.

Although Bai Ze is well versed in the world, ghosts and gods, Lu Xian has not received Bai Ze's complete inheritance, let alone language, so he cannot understand the logic of the evil clan's grammar.

Can't even read it.

Lu Xian sneered, telling lies.But he wasn't even interested in his secret at all.

Ling Yuan's golden eyes noticed the young man's slightly tightened fingers, and gently revealed the matter: "Now I know at least one thing."

Fang You changed the subject without hesitation: "What is it?"

"At least you won't be kicked out." Ling Yuan put a plate of beef in front of him, "Try."

Fang You took a piece and ate it, then paused: "It's delicious."

The atmosphere was somewhat dull, but was soon interrupted by a burst of drums.The crowd by the bonfire suddenly burst into cheers, and then took a few big steps back. They sat cross-legged and beat the animal skin drum rhythmically.

thump -- thump -- thump --

For a moment, apart from the sound of the drums, there was only the sound of the wind.

Keqiner excitedly said, "It's about to start! Sacrifice dance! I like this the most!"

Fang You was stunned for a moment: "Is there a show?"

The drumming rhythm of the crowd became faster and faster, until it stopped abruptly at a certain moment, and a young man stood up, singing a sacrificial song in a deep and slow manner:

[She came from the storm,

hungry,

There is no light in the sky,

Her mother gave her father's head,

Teach her to bury in the snow mountain. ]

Amoye came out from the darkness with a bowed waist.She was wearing a mask and rags, and her feet were covered in red paint, which at first glance looked like real blood.There was something under her armpit, Fang You observed carefully, it was the skeleton head of some beast.

Amoye walked around the bonfire, even though there was a fire next to it, she seemed to be walking in the snow and ice, trembling all over, fell down several times, and there was blood in her panting.

[She went to the snow mountain,

Saw the palaces of the gods,

Are they the masters of the sun, moon and light?Just because they are noble, powerful, and arrogant.

So the gods wanted to create a creature that matched him,

In the darkness are all slaves. ]

Amoye fell to the ground again, a fierce fire of revenge ignited under the black mask's eye sockets, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat.She smashed her father's head under the snow mountain and crawled away.

[The door closes,

She slept on the ice and snow.

The beast awakened her,

She was in the company of wild beasts,

The tribe offended her,

She tore off the flesh and blood of her people to feed her hyenas. ]

Amoye's state at this time has been completely reduced to a beast. She bit the neck of the young man next to her and threw him away from the grass.The mask was ferocious and terrifying, Fang You stared straight at it, his breathing became short of breath suddenly, and he couldn't help but grabbed the saber at his waist.

But at this time, another youth wearing a mask appeared.

This young man was wearing a sacrificial robe, which was completely different in style from that of the evil race, it was pure white.Barefoot, he stood on the high ground, with a mask on his face covering his facial features, showing a bit of pity.

[she asks,

Is the world's mire forever rotten,

Are the world's rivers always beginning to flow,

Is the snow mountain in the world frozen forever,

Do the gods on the clouds exist forever? ]

[he replied,

The light of the sun cannot shine on the earth forever,

From eternity there is nothing eternal,

A sleeper is like a dead man,

What's the difference between them all being the same image.

God prescribes life and death for man,

but,

It is impossible to predict the date of death. ]

Amoye's figure stopped, and she let out a long mournful cry, her lower body regained her slender legs, her ears were covered with fluff again, and the hard scales on her body fell off.She became the little girl on the snowy mountain again, half kneeling beside the legs of the young man in white.

[I pray you,

surrender to you,

follow you,

Please always remember my name——

Mokona evil! ]

She stood up, wearing a golden armor, her ponytail was tied up high, her face was painted with strange and beautiful totems, she held a longbow in her hand, and shot towards the sky——

The sun is shining brightly.

Fang You suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and the boy saw him again, right in front of that snow mountain.

He was standing in front of that snow mountain, followed by shadowy ten people, their faces could not be seen clearly, their voices disappeared in the wind, but they were going to make a big gamble.

Later, they had a No.11 person named Moko Naxie, who was always guarding the ice and snow in the extreme north.

She also has a name, Ruyi.

After the sacrificial dance, the atmosphere of the whole square reached its climax.

Men and women cheered the name of Moko Naxie, who was their ancient ancestor and the hero who led the entire tribe to the peak.The patriarch also walked to the center and went mad with the clansmen.

"..." Fang You finally breathed a sigh of relief and took a sip of his wine.

This is the first time he has connected his memories so completely, and he recognized Ruyi at a glance, because they look exactly the same.But Fang You still doesn't believe that he is the boy in the illusion, otherwise this world would be too fantasy, too secondary.

He doesn't feel that he is "he", he is Fang You and has nothing to do with others.

Ling Chu looked at the crowd and held his chin: "This history seems to be...?"

Ling Yuan said lightly: "The fairy clan."

Ling Chu nodded: "It's different from ours, it's more complete." Even if they don't understand, they can get a rough idea.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the human race brought the monster race to the clouds and knocked down the fairy race, but this is not a rumor.I don't know when, the Dao League erased the existence of the human race, and added all the meritorious deeds to itself.

The division of the Divine Phoenix, the reduction of the Zerg race, and the annihilation of the Bai Ze, only the Dragon Race still has records.Ling Chu often flipped through these ancient books when he was a child, and they also had priests to explain them, so he was not ignorant of the real history of Jiuzhou.

To be honest, there are much more records of people and immortals than the demons, and the people of Kyushu still haven't figured out where the demons came from.The demons can't be killed or destroyed, and they can even emerge from a certain place for no reason, catching people by surprise.

Lu Xian also lowered his eyes: "This tribe hides a big secret, we must find a way to enter the ancestral land."

Fang You said, "What ancestral land?"

At this time, Amoye came out from the crowd, she took off her mask and fanned the wind, her forehead was sweating a little: "Fang You, how are you?"

Fang You came back to his senses and sincerely applauded: "It's really handsome."

Amoye beamed with joy: "I've practiced for a long time, by the way, the priest asked me to ask you, would you like to go to the extreme north with us when the warm season comes next year?"

Fang You thought for a while: "We will definitely go in the future if we have the opportunity, but we will stay here for a long time from now until the end of the demon tide."

Lu Xian sensed that something was wrong, so his tone quickened: "What did she say?"

Fang You translated what Amoye said just now, but Lu Xian's face suddenly changed: "How can you—quickly say you agree!"

"Why?" Fang You didn't understand, "We are going to Jiuzhou Fengyunlu, don't we want to stay here?" He has been preparing for a long time, just for this one.But when it came to this, several people had strange expressions, and Ling Yuan even frowned slightly.

These people have something to hide from him.

Fang You lowered his eyes, but after thinking about it, he turned around and said to Amoye, "We have changed our minds, and we also want to visit the ancestral land."

Lu Xian said again: "Ask them if they can leave early, and we will agree to any request."

Fang You told the truth, unexpectedly, Amoye shook his head: "We can't leave early. In the cold season, there will be a light blue gleam in the extreme north. If you walk in, you won't be alive. That's why we left the ancestral land. "

After listening to the conveyance, Ling Chu nodded, "Then leave in the warm season." Jiuzhou Fengyun Record can get it, and they won't force it. Compared with the whereabouts of the life and death pen, these foreign objects are nothing at all.

Lu Xian still looked bad, because of the long waiting time.

Amoye patted Fang You on the shoulder: "I'm very welcome, but—" Her tone changed, her face suddenly sank, and she sneered at Lu Xian: "Forget about these people, foreigners, you really think I listen Don't understand what you're saying?

The second half of the sentence is pure lingua franca.

"Our tribe does have secrets, but you just want to know? Dreaming."

When Fang You heard this sentence, his first reaction was not to smooth things over, but to be stunned for a few seconds: Can Amoye speak the common language?Can speak lingua franca and sign? ?tease him?

The author has something to say: the prototype of the imitation of [] in the middle is the epic Gilgamesh>

If you don’t like it, just watch it as a performance party. It’s also the first time I write qaq like this, and I’ve struggled until now.

感谢在2020-08-0523:21:05~2020-08-0702:52:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep water torpedo: Mo Qing 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the exclusive one (1) cut [-] bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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