In the early morning, when the people of the Xuanyuan tribe woke up, they found that the red-eyed pheasant demon hanging on a tall tree had been dead for a long time.
In this era, Confucian etiquette had not yet appeared, so the customs were inevitably tainted with the blood and barbarity of the demon clan and the witch clan.
For example, their sacrifices were brutal in a way that later generations could not imagine: human sacrifices, live burials, blood sacrifices, and so on.
Tong Su and others were awakened by the loud sound of the sacrifice. After they made some magic spells to wash themselves, they went out and saw that a simple altar had been set up in the open space.
Clay idols made into "bear totems" are worshiped at the highest place, and people place the red-eyed pheasant demons neatly as food and gifts to the gods.
Throughout the ceremony, the priests of the tribe presided over the prayers, while the tribesmen sang and danced to the totem clay sculptures.
The ceremony was complicated, but no one showed impatience; although there were many people in the tribe, no one made any unnecessary noise; the sacrifices were simple and primitive, but it was clear that people worshiped and respected the gods.
-The Yellow Emperor, the son of Shaodian, surnamed Ji, named Xuanyuan, had the world, and was named "Youxiong".
After the red-eyed pheasant demon is sacrificed to the gods, its body will be cut up and cooked by the tribesmen and distributed to everyone.
The elders of the tribe were willing to give the most noble parts to Tongsu and the others who rescued them, but how could Tongsu and the others be interested in the body of the pheasant demon
Seeing their firm refusal, the old man had no choice but to stop pressing and ordered many strong young men in the tribe to go to the forest to collect the bones of all the victims.
The three fox demons were bored, so they took the initiative to ask Ying for help and followed the young people into the forest.
Tong Su took the birdie ball and went with the old man to see the cemetery chosen for the victims.
"Both the witch clan and the demon clan regard us humans as food - fairies, please don't get me wrong, I'm talking about those demons who have practiced evil ways," the old man smiled bitterly, "demons are just like people, they all have good and bad qualities. Of course we know this.”
Tong Su said: "I understand. The human race has always had a good relationship with the demon race. Of course we can understand these things."
Bird Ball let out a soft cry and rubbed Tong Su's cheek affectionately. Tong Su pinched the small berries and fed them to him. He ate them happily one bite at a time.
Tong Su found that her temper had become particularly good since last night. Not only did she no longer act blindly, she became more coquettish and cute.
The old man smiled and said: "Yes, our human race's saint Nuwa, although she was awarded the title of Hunyuan Sage for her merits of 'making a human out of clay', she is also the leader of the demon sect after all. From a practical perspective, the relationship between the demon clan and the human race is indeed Very close.”
Nuwa and Fuxi are both one of the ancient demon gods, but Nuwa was granted the title of Hunyuan Saint for her merits in creating humans, and she was partly separated from the existence of the demon clan.
She now lives in the Wa Palace with Fuxi. She is both a saint of the human race and a demon god of the demon race. She can be regarded as a medium that connects the friendly relationship between the human race and the demon race.
"-Don't mention this anymore. Look, they have brought Erlang's body. Emperor Wa kneaded earth to create humans. After people die, they return to earth. We want to bury them all here."
Seeing the men carrying the corpses one by one, the old man's face showed sadness: "I have sent someone to send a message to the Yellow Emperor. The leader should be here after a while."
Tong Su watched silently.
Some corpses had their blood, essence, and vitality sucked out, leaving only a seemingly complete empty skin sac, but it was completely empty inside; others were torn into pieces, with hideous bite marks visible on the bloody wounds, and the bones were Chew.
—Wait, chew it