Seeing Liu Xingchuan's puzzled expression, the second wizard smiled and said: "Prayer is only a part of our practice. Well, you can ask the patriarch about these matters directly. The subordinates have no right to answer!"
Liu Xingchuan nodded after hearing this. It seems that the status hierarchy of the Tree Witch Clan is still very strict. As one of the Thirteen Tree Witch Envoys of the Tree Witch Clan, his status is not low in the Tree Witch Clan, but for his many questions
For questions, the one he said most often was "You can ask the patriarch directly."
Of course, Liu Xingchuan also had another guess. Maybe the questions he asked involved the secrets of the Tree Witch Clan. As one of the Thirteen Tree Witches, he did not dare to reveal them at will.
No matter what, I can't see the clan leader now, so I'd better wait obediently.
After the two wizards arranged everyone's accommodation, they left straight away. Yang Zhijun and others also entered their respective rooms and started busy with their own affairs. Only Yiyi stayed here with Liu Xingchuan - Liu Xingchuan was practicing cross-legged, and Yiyi once again
He rested his head on Liu Xingchuan's legs and slept with his arms in his arms, which made Liu Xingchuan helpless for a while.
He didn't know how long he remained motionless in this position. Just when Liu Xingchuan felt some numbness in his legs, there was a steady knock on the door.
After pushing Yiyi awake, Liu Xingchuan hammered his thigh.
"Is the patron saint here?" Just when Liu Xingchuan was about to open the door, a strong male voice came.
Opening the door, Liu Xingchuan saw a man in black robes. His head was still covered by a long pointed black hat and his face could not be seen.
"I am the seven witches here. I have come to invite you to attend the sacrifice at the altar. The patriarch is already waiting at the altar!" The man bowed slightly and said, but there was no emotion in his voice, which was so calm that it was a bit scary.
Under the leadership of the seven wizards, Liu Xingchuan and others came to the so-called altar.
When they saw the altar, Liu Xingchuan and others were speechless. In any case, no matter how poor the place is, as long as there are gods they believe in and need to worship, their altars will not be bad.
But the altar of the Tree Witch Clan in front of me was shabby and shabby. The entire altar was located on an open space of ten meters long and ten meters wide. It used loess to build a column about five meters long. The earth-yellow column supported an inexplicable structure.
What kind of material is the cube made of? The cube appears black and shines brightly under the sunlight.
As soon as Liu Xingchuan and others arrived here, an old man who looked like the loess had been buried up to his neck, wearing a gray robe, with torn hair and a skinny body, staggered towards them.
After the old man looked at Liu Xingchuan and others, his eyes fell on Yiyi.
After a while, a faint smile appeared on the old man's grooved face, "These are not ordinary people! Haha, let's not talk about this for now, let's wait for one more person and then start the sacrifice!" The old man's voice was a little hoarse.
said.
The old man's words left Liu Xingchuan and others speechless. This man neither introduced himself nor how to start the sacrifice, nor what they needed to pay attention to. Instead, he said a few incomprehensible words, and he only said half of them.
Shaking their heads helplessly, Liu Xingchuan and the others could only stand quietly. They could all feel that this old man was definitely one of the best in the Tree Witch Clan, because they discovered that the second person who had brought them to the Tree Witch Clan before
Wizards, the seven wizards who just brought a few of them to the altar will bow when they see the old man.
There was no sound. After standing here for about half a stick of incense, there was a sound of brisk footsteps. Following the footsteps, Liu Xingchuan and others saw a young woman.
The color of the young woman's clothes is different from that of everyone present. She is wearing a long blue dress. The style of the long dress is similar to Yiyi's long dress that looks like it is made of leaves. It is surrounded by a long collar.
Covering the neck, there are no sleeves, exposing the long white arms.
There was no expression on the woman's face. She glanced at Liu Xingchuan and the others. When she looked at Yiyi, the woman paused for a moment, then showed a smile to Yiyi.
After seeing the woman, the old man walked over slowly and whispered: "Witch God, everything is ready, the sacrifice can begin!"
The woman nodded without saying anything, then she moved to walk to Yiyi's side.
Liu Xingchuan and others looked drowsy while watching the entire sacrifice. At first, everyone whispered some inaudible incantations, which made Liu Xingchuan feel like a swarm of wasps were buzzing in his ears.
"Sound.
After the spell lasted for half a stick of incense, everyone in the tree witch clan knelt down again and began to use their knees as legs to spin around the entire altar, round and round...
Of course, Liu Xingchuan, the others, the old man, and the witch god mentioned by the old man did not kneel down, they just watched silently.
After dozens of rounds in a row, everyone finally stopped when Liu Xingchuan felt his head was a little dizzy.
After the old man read out a sacrificial text about the origin of the sacrifice, all the tree witch tribesmen present, including the shaman god, slowly opened their hands, and saw that they were holding some unknown names in their hands, some of which looked like grains.
After flying these small particles into the sky, everyone knelt down again and began to circle around the altar...
Looking at this strange way of offering sacrifices, Liu Xingchuan really couldn't bear it. Aren't they tired from doing this for dozens of times? Aren't they dizzy?
After suppressing the sleepiness in his mind and waiting for another two hours, Liu Xingchuan finally breathed a deep sigh of relief. This inexplicable sacrifice was finally completed.
Moving his somewhat stiff legs, Liu Xingchuan suddenly heard a strange sound. Looking along the sound, Yang Zhijun was closing his eyes, blowing bubbles in his nostrils, and fell asleep like a waterfall. Just now
The strange sound was his sudden snoring.
In fact, it didn't matter that he fell asleep. What was terrible was that his snoring was too loud, which directly alarmed everyone present. Liu Xingchuan immediately felt angry eyes shot towards him...
After pushing Yang Zhijun awake, Liu Xingchuan moved slightly to the side. These angry looks made him feel a little scared, but Yang Zhijun didn't seem to feel anything. After wiping the saliva around his mouth and the bubbles on his nose,
He said to Liu Xingchuan with a smile on his face: "It's over? Haha, it's finally over!"
Liu Xingchuan glanced at Yang Zhijun helplessly, moved his steps again, and after staying away from Yang Zhijun, Liu Xingchuan said lightly: "I don't know you!"
After listening to what the two of them said, the old man smiled, walked up to Yang Zhijun and said, "The little guy is interesting, I like it!"
After a pause, the old man's face suddenly became very serious, and he said to the people on the altar: "What is the first prohibition for me to establish a witch clan?"
"It is forbidden to provoke discord at will!" When everyone heard the old man's words, they quickly put away their angry eyes and said seriously.
The old man nodded and said with a smile: "What are the consequences of breaking this rule?"
"Kneel down a thousand times!" the crowd said.
As their words fell, Liu Xingchuan saw that all the tree shamans present, except the old man and the shaman god, knelt down. Then they used their knees instead of their legs to circle around the altar. Every time they moved, everyone had to face the altar.
Kowtow once...
Seeing this situation, Liu Xingchuan sighed helplessly. After thinking for a while, he pushed Yang Zhijun directly in front of the old man and said sheepishly: "I'm so sorry. Xiaojun made a mistake and let someone else take his place."
be punished!"
Yang Zhijun looked at the people milling around and said apologetically: "Well...it's not good for them to be like this, isn't it?"
The old man smiled, glanced at Liu Xingchuan and Yang Zhijun and said nothing.
"If you feel bad, then go and be punished yourself!" Princess Shuiyu said very dissatisfied after hearing Yang Zhijun's words. During this period, she always troubled Yang Zhijun no matter what, which was completely different from her cold attitude.
Discordant temperament.
Upon hearing Princess Shuiyu's words, Yang Zhijun quickly waved his hands and quickly stepped back, muttering incessantly: "I mean they did a good job and corrected their mistakes when they knew they were wrong. This is a rare quality!"
Feeling that he had reached a safe position, Yang Zhijun stopped and whispered to Princess Shuiyu: "Besides, they can't even withstand a small test like mine, so why are they talking about absolutely yearning for peace? So, this is all wrong.
They themselves have impurities in their hearts!"
His words made Liu Xingchuan shake his head again, this guy will never change his ways!
The old man seemed very happy after hearing Yang Zhijun's words. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "That makes sense!"
After a pause, the old man said to Yiyi and Liu Xingchuan: "We have finished our work. Please ask the patron saint and others to accompany me to have a chat!"
Following the old man to the thatched house, everyone sat down casually at the old man's signal.
"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Wuyu, and I am the leader of the Tree Witch Clan!" The old man got straight to the point as soon as he sat down. After a pause, he continued: "If you have anything to ask, just ask. I know you are all confused now.
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After hearing what the old man said, Liu Xingchuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the dying old man in front of him was actually the leader of the Tree Witch Clan. As expected, real people don't show their faces!
"I want to ask who the witch god just now is? Why does he look different from the others?" Yang Zhijun is most interested in beautiful women. Although the witch god doesn't look as good as Yiyi, he is still very delicate.
Hearing his words, Liu Xingchuan and others all sighed in unison. Fortunately, this guy was not a nymphomaniac when he met the Witch God, otherwise, as soon as he said "Marry me when your hair reaches your waist", I would be shocked.
People will definitely be beaten into pieces by the tree shaman tribesmen.
Liu Xingchuan and others are actually very curious. The old man is the leader of the Tree Witch Clan, but judging from his attitude towards the Witch God just now, his status in the Tree Witch Clan is definitely not lower than that of the clan leader! So who is this Witch God?