"Does such a world really exist?"
When the dagger pierced Old Yutaili's chest, Old Yutaili suddenly raised his hands, looking at the gray sky, the thick rolling clouds, and the hissing heavy rain falling all over the sky with a sad look on his face. He shouted loudly: "O God of the Ancestors!"
The young men brought by the old fish tail, including those who were injured and fell to the ground, all struggled and knelt on the ground, raised their hands high, and threw themselves towards the sky, the earth, the boundless marsh in all directions, and the heaven and earth. Pay homage to all the visible, invisible and indescribable existences in the world.
The eyes of the older villagers were filled with the same sorrow as Old Yutaili, but it was not as intense as that of Old Yutaili. It was so intense that it almost condensed and flowed out of the eyes.
The old fish tail vomited blood from his mouth and fell heavily to the ground.
Old Jiu muttered "Ancestral God's Blessing" in a low voice. He strode to the other village elders and raised his dagger high.
These village elders raised their hands high and worshiped the sky and the earth.
When they straightened up, Jiu Lao squinted his eyes and his palms trembled slightly, but the dagger penetrated their chests very steadily and sharply.
"Ancestral God's blessing!" The warriors brought by Jiu Lao also knelt down on the ground. They worshiped heaven and earth, and worshiped in all directions.
Some soldiers took out a huge pottery bowl. They collected the blood from the chests of the dead old fish tail and several other village elders, and sent the pottery bowl to Old Jiu and other village elders. Jiu Lao and the others cut their wrists and dripped the blood into the pottery bowl.
One by one, starting from the strongest warriors such as Xiong Zhao, the villagers from the two villages glued the blood from the pottery bowls and drew a crude symbol shaped like a flame on their foreheads.
Chu Tian stared blankly at the silent movements of these warriors.
This is the merger of the two villages. Just as they agreed before the war started, the loser loses everything and the winner takes everything!
Using the blood of Lao Yutaili and the others as sacrifices, and their lives as adhesives, the two villages used such a simple and crude ceremony to become one on this small earthen bag.
The two groups of villagers who had been at war with each other just now were no longer separated. They seemed to have been a unit all along. They took out various herbs in a tacit understanding, smashed them, treated their injured companions, loaded them onto the raft, and sent them back. Jiulao's village.
Jiu Lao, on the other hand, took most of the soldiers and drove a raft to Lao Yuwei's village.
It was also about a quarter of an hour's water journey, and a flat land several miles long and wide appeared in front of them. There is an earth fence around it, which is about ten feet above the water, with wooden fences on it.
Everything went smoothly. The soldiers from Old Fishtail Village entered the village and announced that the two villages had merged into one. After disturbing the old, weak, women and children in the village, they got busy.
Pull out all the vegetables from the ground, dig out all the tubers, and carry all the stored food onto the raft.
The only private property of each household, such as dried meat, animal skins, clay pots, clay bowls, etc., were also moved up. There were not many properties in the village, so when it got dark, the brigade The men and horses returned to Jiulao's village.
The newly merged villagers were arranged to live in the thatched houses of the original villagers.
The night was so quiet that it was as if one drop of water merged with another drop of water. The villagers of the two villages merged together so naturally. Even the children did not make any big fuss.
At dawn the next day, all the young people in the newly merged village gathered in the largest thatched hut in the middle of the village.
Chu Tian was shocked to find that all the injured soldiers in yesterday's small fire were sitting by the fire pit and drinking boiling water. Even several guys with comminuted bone fractures were able to walk without any problems.
Only then did Chu Tian understand why no one was surprised that all his injuries healed overnight!
The people in the big swamp of feelings all have the same physique as this monster. With such serious injuries and using so many inferior herbs, all of them healed overnight and can move without any hindrance.
Chu Tian's injury cost Master Shu one of his top elixirs!
And these men, they just applied some low-quality herbal paste!
"Monster!" Lord Shu couldn't help but exclaimed as he stood on Chu Tian's shoulders.
"Evolved?" Chu Tian sat by the fire pond, huddled side by side with Crab Claw and other young people. The original thatched house was enough to accommodate all the young people in the village, but when the number of people more than doubled out of thin air, the thatched house seemed much more crowded.
Mr. Jiu and several village elders came out. They sat on the thick animal skin mats. After pouring a few bowls of hot water from the clay pot and taking a few sips, Mr. Jiu took a fire stick and poured it into the fire pit. He poked it twice into the hot coals.
"Is everyone here? Then let's talk about the serious business."
"There is no shortage of food. Before the rainy season comes, the children are very diligent and the animal meat stored is enough for us to eat."
"You can't keep fat like this during the four months of the rainy season. In addition to making dolls, the village also needs to build more houses. Old Snake will lead people to do this. Before the end of the rainy season, the village must build enough houses. .”
An old man with a skinny face took a sip of hot water and responded: "Give me two hundred dolls, plus some helpers, and more than two months will be enough."
Old Jiu nodded: "Then, Old Snake will take care of building the house. This hut for discussion is still passed down from my grandfather."
All the young men raised their heads and looked at the roof.
Mr. Jiu sighed: "My grandfather never expected that the village would suddenly double in size. The hut used for discussion was no longer enough and had to be built. It was Mr. Mu who brought people to do this."
The other village elder beside Mr. Jiu nodded and silently agreed to the mission.
Old Jiu looked at the crowd of men crowded together, and a smile appeared on his old face: "The next thing is the most important thing. During the rainy season, hunting and gathering can be leisurely, but mining, It’s not in the way.”
The young men in the room cheered up at the same time.
Mining, it was the fire copper vein that caused a dispute between the two villages, and the two villages merged together.
Fire copper ore is useless to the villagers, but fire copper ore can be exchanged for many good things. Drinks are of course very good, but it is those metal-forged weapons that make the villagers jealous.
What warrior doesn't want to own a sharp metal weapon that can easily cut off wooden spears
Mr. Jiu chuckled and said: "The place is not big and can't accommodate too many people. It is also windy and rainy, so we are very tired. Then change the group of people every two days and take turns digging, and store all the ore dug out." Get up, when the rainy season is over, we’ll take it and exchange it for something better!”