The sea, which has always been calm, seems to have become more turbulent these few days.
Xiaoxiao's injury recovered very well, and he was able to walk on the ground soon, while Xiaowan almost lost his spiritual power. It seems that only the hair ball has grown a lot.
In this way, we spent a long time on this small island.
One day the hair ball ran out of the sea alone, and every time it came back to eat some sea fish. At this moment, he was very panicked, even a little horrified, he was almost embarrassed, he rushed over from the beach and yelled at me: "Brother! It's not good, the big thing is not good!"
I saw it like that, and I was immediately happy when this bastard was so stunned? Then he asked, "What happened to the hairballs? See if it scares you!"
Hairball stood up and pointed at the beach with one paw: "There are several canoes over there, I count at least three or four, no, there are not five or six!"
Is this guy so frightened that he can't even count a few boats? Later, I asked it clearly that only three ships came.
I said, "What's so scary about that?"
However, Mao Tuan didn't know if it was frightened or stunned. He shuddered. I couldn't say anything about ooh ah. I was taken aback when I saw it. Can it be scared like this, what simple thing would it be
I calmed down and asked carefully, "Mao Tuan, what exactly did you see?" Mao Tuan said, "There are so many Kunlun slaves with hair on their heads. It's terrible. Some of my ancestors were killed by Kunlun slaves!"
Kunlun slave comes from the legendary novels of the Tang Dynasty and deserves to be a kind of little black man who loyally protects his master. According to legend, Bai Ze was killed by a Kunlun slave when he was born in the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Bai Ze was extremely afraid of Kunlun slaves. In fact, the Kunlun slaves in the Tang Dynasty were small blacks with curly hair in the Malay Peninsula. They were trafficked to the Guangzhou generation as slaves.
I smiled indifferently, and with my current strength, I am not afraid of them at all: "It doesn't matter, there is a brother here, Mao Tuan are you afraid of a hammer?" Mao Tuan nodded quickly: "Brother! You can make me die, I I can trust you!"
You are responsible for protecting the hair ball here and smiling, my little bowl will go and see these bad guys. Mao Tuan still seemed to be afraid. After a little thought, he nodded and agreed, "Hmm! Brother, don't worry about everything here!"
I picked up the Qing Ming Sword and handed a dagger to the small bowl. I plan to stand higher up to observe the situation. So we came to a high rock, and what we saw was the vast sea. A total of twenty or so aboriginals came, and they seemed to be carrying several poor worms caught by them. There are three canoes in total. It seems that their purpose of coming here is to hold a victory banquet with these three living people. It is estimated that they will sacrifice to the gods after killing people. This cruel sacrificial activity is also called the Sun Sacrifice!
The Spaniard recorded: "The prisoners who were going to be sacrifices were taken out before dawn. They lined up in four rows. One of them was taken from one island to another; this kind of death migration journey They were given a mysterious ritual of the ascension of souls. It would take them four or more days to execute all the prisoners. The blood flowed into a river, and the blood condensed into blood clots after cooling. It is creepy. The sacrifice is over. , They chopped off the limbs and heads of their victims, ate them at celebrations and banquets, and hung their heads on the beams. They did not eat their bodies, but used them to feed the harmful beasts.
They chose a place where the coast is very low and there is a dense forest to land.
A group of them landed on the coast and performed a mysterious dance, worshiping and dancing towards the sun, which looked strange to me. It seems to be a ritual to pray for the soul to ascend to heaven, it seems to be an expression of sacrificial offerings to the sun, to be precise, it is not a dance, it is a witchcraft!
Their next behavior was simply outrageous. They pulled three trembling prisoners off the boat. Using their huge stone axe to chop down the head of one of the prisoners, the heads fell on the ground, blood spurted out, and the other two prisoners were directly scared into feces and urine.
"Go! Kill those indigenous people!"
After all, we are still very familiar with this small island. I plan to intersperse through the woods and make an unexpected attack on this group of indigenous people.
In the process of moving forward, some ideas almost made me shake and give up. To be honest, they have their own folklore characteristics. Even if someone is hacked to death, it is their custom. It is not my turn to say three to four! But when I think that these people don't make sense at all, and that danger will come to us at any time, I can't waver!
You can threaten me, but I can't lose friends anymore! Therefore, this group of barbarians must die. According to the theory of karma, they would have violated the heavens and peace by killing innocent people indiscriminately.
However, what I thought was, what mission do I have, what reason, why do I need to kill and shed blood, and attack these people? They neither hurt me nor intended to hurt me. To me, they are innocent. As for their barbaric customs, it is only their own misfortune, and their tribes stay in a state of ignorance and barbarism. To be honest, my heart is very tangled!
As I walked forward, I was entangled by these thoughts. Finally, but I still have to decide to observe their methods first, if there is a dry day, then I have to do it! If it was just a ritual, then their own gods would deal with him.
Determined, I swiftly walked through the woods, the small bowl followed me, and walked forward cautiously and silently. We walked all the way to the edge of the woods, which was the nearest to them, with some trees in between, which was a corner of the edge of the woods.
We are only about fifty meters away from them. This distance is used as a bird's-eye view, enough to see clearly what they are doing. A shocking scene happened. Just about twenty minutes after we came here, they were eating a prisoner’s meat around the fire, and another prisoner was lying on the sand not far from them, with hands and feet. All tied up.
And that is still an Asian, not a native here. Presumably, he had also ventured out to be captured by these natives. I didn't have a special distinction between races, but I was angered by their cross-racial tyrannical activities!
I saw an Asian man naked and tied to the ground, with several knives stuck in his body, as if he was groaning over there, dying! At this time, I was already furious, but still suppressed the anger in my heart, walked back more than 20 steps, and came to behind a bush of bushes. Leaning on the cover of this bush, I walked to the back of the big tree. There is a small highland there, about ten meters away from the savages.
The anger is unstoppable, I plan to intervene! (To be continued) (End of this chapter)