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In the sky, on the ground, underground, in the river... Wherever ferocious beasts can exist, ferocious beasts can also exist, especially this river is spacious, I am afraid that there are not only edible fish in the river, so we should not take it lightly.

The people on the other side quickly gathered, and they were already prepared to throw animal skin bags wrapped in stones into the river. The animal skin bags that entered the water had an unpleasant smell, and soon the water surface was churning, and some beings gave way one after another. It is the smoky branches and leaves that work.

After two trial crossings, the large army jumped up and quickly passed the swaying tree branch pontoon bridge to the opposite bank.

The people on both sides quickly melted together, as if they were originally together. If the water flows apart, there must be some kind of inner same origin.

Ji Mo followed the big witch to meet the big witch of this tribe. The two big witches were dressed almost the same, but the other was younger and looked like a young man. Maybe because of the living environment, there was an extra layer of linen clothes, which made him look even better. Tidy up a bit.

The same style of linen clothes was also given to Da Wu as a gift. Seeing Ji Mo, the other party took a second look, smiled, and said nothing.

In this kind of conversation, Ji Mo didn't interrupt rashly, and quietly listened to the introduction of the great witch, the shameful "gift from ghosts and gods", even if you have heard it many times, when you listen to it again, there is always a feeling of being praised feeling, and he did get a different attention from the other party because of this word.

"Word?"

After this proposition was brought up, the young witch on the opposite side fell into deep thought. He spread his hands, and there was no unnecessary debris in the same simple grass shed, "What is the need?"

This sentence is a real question for them.

Survival does not need words, at least at their stage, verbal words are enough, and special communication, the kind of knowledge obtained from ghosts and gods, those who know know it naturally, and those who don’t know don’t need to know it, no need to transform What's the point of writing words that can be understood by ordinary people?

Describing these and recording history are all behaviors that can only be performed after the means of living are rich, but now, every time they migrate, what they can carry on their backs is only the little things in the animal skin bag, the words, where to put them?

The big witch was silent for a while, obviously he had the same idea himself, but he didn't want to hit Ji Mo, or he was fooled by Ji Mo's beautiful vision, and his heart was also impulsive. After he calmed down, he felt that all the reasons were not enough. Even You can't convince yourself, and obviously you can't convince others.

Ji Mo was a little anxious. Seeing his anxiety, the young witch on the opposite side smiled forgivingly, and made a gesture to the witch, as if asking if Ji Mo could speak for himself.

The big witch patted Ji Mo: "Speak."

Apparently, the big witch, who knew he was not good at eloquence, no longer wanted to be the intermediary liaison, and he didn't even want to preside over this matter.

Ji Mo did not tell Dawu how good it is to leave history from a long-term perspective. He has long understood that their ideas are to live in the present. Maybe Dawu takes a long-term view and wonders whether future generations can inherit his own power. But there is no equivalent relationship between power and words, and knowledge does not have to be carried only by words.

"If you have words, you can get the attention of ghosts and gods by sketching these words, and it is easier to get the power of ghosts and gods..."

The essence of belief is desire, desire to obtain, perhaps some kind of desire, and more desire to obtain the power that can satisfy desire.

Just a sentence of "the power of ghosts and gods" is enough to make the two big witches present serious, but Ji Mo's next explanation did not revolve around this, as if he deviated from the theme, and described the vision of the future again.

The young witch was very dissatisfied, his eyes widened, he stared at Ji Mo, his nostrils became dilated with anger, as if he was about to go into a rage at any moment, but the witch on Ji Mo's side was a little helpless, why is it like this again? It looks a little funny.

The two great witches looked at each other, and when their eyes met, they understood each other's emotions. The young witch who was about to be furious calmed down and said, "I want to see that kind of power first."

It is said to borrow strength, okay, then borrow it.

Ji Mo glanced at the big witch, he needs to get permission to use the products of sacrifices or runes that are not from this world, and try to see if he can get a response from ghosts and gods in this world.

Cangjie created characters, ghosts and gods cry at night.

In this world, if the first word is produced, will it have such an effect?Or something similar, slightly weaker?

After discussing things, Ji Mo will try to write a text immediately, starting from "heaven", which is the simplest and most basic, and write according to the words of the mantra in the previous world, not what he is more used to. Simplified characters, the result... no result.

The words on the sand are not fancy at all. After Ji Mo said the meaning, it can be remembered very quickly. Therefore, the vague concept becomes concrete. After waiting for a moment, there is no vision. The branch in Ji Mo's hand continued, and when he was about to write the second character next to it, the big witch stopped his movement, took the branch in his hand, and wrote a character on the left side of the word "天", which is "" land".

The words are somewhat similar to the "land" in the previous world, and some parts are different, and then the next one, "ghost", Ji Mo can recognize these words, but knows that they have changed, the fourth word At the time, the big witch on the opposite side couldn't help but grabbed the branch and wrote directly on the ground, it was "God".

After finishing writing, he threw away the branch and danced with his hands and feet, the smile on his face made the corners of his mouth almost reach the ears, "Haha, haha..."

He laughed loudly, as if he had discovered a new world, his eyes had a childlike gleam, as if he had found a novelty toy, enough for him to play with for another day.

The loud laughter attracted the two patriarchs. They poked their heads outside, and their shadows fell in, as if they were asking if they wanted to help or something.

It is also a young patriarch. The patriarch of this tribe seems to have a closer relationship with the young witch. The other party directly took the patriarch's arm, pointed to the wild grass-like "God" character on the ground, and said, "This is a character I created. From now on, we will have words!"

He obviously said that he didn't want it before, and he couldn't hide his disgust, and he was all talking about being bored, but at this time, it was him who was happy again, excited and excited, and it was him again.

Is the essence of human beings really fragrant?

Thinking like this, Ji Mo unconsciously imagined that they didn't know it before, but suddenly they will. Then, there is only one possibility, and this is the knowledge passed on by ghosts and gods.

It's a pity that he abolished the visualization early on, and couldn't understand their feelings from it, but he could feel some differences more or less.

"Bring our tribes together."

The young big witch seemed to have a sudden whim, and said to the big witch like this, his eyes swept over the few people present, and as the patriarch was pulled in to read the writing on the ground, the patriarch from his own side also came in, the two big witches, The two patriarchs, and Ji Mo, five people crowded the bottom of the grass shed to the brim.

"There are too few people in a tribe, let's go together, the place here is big enough for all of us to live, and there are words, words, yes, I want to tell them these words, no, it shouldn't be like this, it should... "His thinking was fast, and there seemed to be countless thoughts flashing in his mind, which made him eager to share those thoughts with everyone, but he couldn't speak clearly for a while, scattered and almost speechless.

The big witch nodded slightly, as if he already knew what the other party wanted to express from these few words. Have you met these two people before?

Ji Mo had no choice but to have such a guess. After all, this familiar feeling was really not something you would have when you met for the first time.

The union of the two tribes seemed to be a matter of one sentence, or it was just a few years ago. None of the five people present had any objections, and the matter was settled like this. Therefore, the bonfire party at night became a sacrifice.

The young Dawu happily danced with the Dawu. The quaint dance is not very beautiful, but the enthusiasm of the other party is very contagious. Seeing the smile on his face, people also laughed, more like a party The mode of meeting has changed, and it is a little less serious.

"He's so pretty."

The dancing young witch who was closest to the fire had a young body and a fit figure, and occasionally a little bit of it would make the cheeks of the women who watched it flush.

The same is true for Yu, she didn't know when she stood beside Ji Mo, looked at the young witch in front of her, couldn't take her eyes off, and let out a low sigh, the light in her eyes seemed to have found a prey salivating.

Straightforward desire does not need more words, Ji Mo was speechless, such a frank performance made him unable to say anything negative, even if it was somewhat contrary to his concept, hey, sister, you forgot your three Have a baby yet?

Facts proved that she really forgot, and she was really capable. The next day, Ji Mo saw her walking out of the young witch's thatched hut, and her bright smile clearly got what she wanted.

With the beginning of the text, the rest is very simple. The two great witches quickly settled on what the functional text should be like. Occasionally, there were disputes, but it was only because of the sloppy and regular writing that it seemed to be deformed. feeling arises.

What kind of synchronous frequency is it that allows two great witches to write the same words, this kind of knowledge transmission, this kind of power of ghosts and gods... It is hard for Ji Mo not to be moved, but he stopped his greed in time, Mystery is indeed tempting, but it is the dessert, not the main course, that is tempting.

The follow-up development seems to be on the fast track. The spells are easily freshly baked, and the text part is done. The spells are really simple. One word can represent everything, and there is no need for any symbols. The structural division is clean and tidy, more like conveying an order.

After the finished product came out, even Ji Mo couldn't believe it. Is it really useful?In a word, useful or useless, psychological effect.Many things are difficult to distinguish scientifically.