dead child, ghost carrying coffin

It can be seen that after listening to the words of the old priest, all the members of the Kuteng tribe are extremely excited.

Roaring and jumping up and down, his face was full of fanaticism.

That looks very much like a modern crazy star group, who is about to meet his "idol".

Chang Baye, who loves to worry, even worried that they would faint because of being too excited.

The little tail is up, ready to be rescued at any time—snake tail cardiac compression...

The clan elder wearing the white bone helmet barely suppressed his mood, and bowed slightly in front of Hua Jiunan and the others.

"Dear guests, I want to lead the clansmen to go hunting and prepare the most sumptuous sacrifice for Lord Qiongshen, so I won't accompany you for dinner."

"You can do whatever you want!"

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but stopped again.

"My people usually don't drink or eat when they get up in the morning, and the hospitality is a bit simple."

"If there is any negligence, please read it to the people of the Qiong God, forgive us!"

After a while, the middle-aged men, adult women, and even half-children in the tribe followed the elders and priests into the forest to hunt for sacrifices, which shows their enthusiasm for Qiongshen.

There are only a handful of old and weak women and children left in the territory.

Looking at the suddenly deserted surroundings, Xin Lianshan shook his head and couldn't help complaining.

"Last night, I ate rotten meat all night. It would be strange if I could still eat it this morning..."

"Oh, I'm going! Major General, the meat they cooked for us didn't fall from the body last night, did it?!"

When Chen Dage heard this, he suddenly felt that the thigh meat he was eating was not tasty anymore.

"Brother Xin, you are going too far!"

"Can you stop talking about such disgusting things while we're eating!"

Although Chen Daji was ambitious, he was told that he couldn't say anything anymore, and threw the half-eaten thigh meat to Chang Baye, who was busy making things.

"Boss, do you think these muscle sticks are stupid!"

"If you don't worship the God of Wealth or the 'God of Poor', you can't even wear the poor underpants you deserve, so you can only deal with them with leaves!"

"But having said that, the leaf skirt is really short. If my Jiayun wears it...hehe!"

Hua Jiu couldn't see his good brother's "slutty" appearance, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Daji, they said 'God Joan', not 'God Poor'."

"Joan, what Meiyu means."

Niutou Yinshuai nodded deeply upon hearing this.

"Mr. Xiao is right."

"Liangzhu has a lot of blue jade, and the God of Qiong mentioned by the dead should be the God of Jade."

After hearing this, Chen Daji immediately became interested.

"What's wrong with Brother Niu? Can jade become a spirit?!"

"And then, just like Ba Ye, you can eat and poop, but farts still stink?!"

Niutou Yinshuai was obviously very tired of this idiot, and didn't want to talk to him at first.

But I was also worried that the major general would hang himself and wipe his neck for a moment because he was not respected.

For the prosperity and harmony of the whole underworld, Niutou explained with a sigh.

"Before the official establishment of the Taoist Sect of Shenzhou, in addition to worshiping the ghosts and gods of the heavens and the earth and the totems of the ancestors, even some weird guys were worshiped as gods."

"There are good and bad things like this, and some of them are not even in our world at all!"

"That's why the God of Qiong mentioned by the dead may not be the one who attained the Tao through jade. This can only be confirmed by seeing it with one's own eyes."

"Is that so..." Chen Daji half-understood.

"Then... Brother Niu, where are all those weird gods now? Why can't I see any of them??"

"Is it disobedient, causing trouble, and let others kill you?!"

Niutou Yinshuai sighed secretly when he heard the words: Many times, the intuition of "fools" is really accurate and scary...

"The major general is right. Because those 'wild gods' are mixed in good and bad, there will always be many disasters. A noble existence of a certain line suppressed them together under Kunlun Mountain."

"Oh, by the way, modern people call that place the 'Gate of Hell'."

"It's pure nonsense, it's all caused by wild gods, and has nothing to do with our underworld!"

Speaking of which, the bull-headed handsome man secretly glanced at Hua Jiunan before continuing.

"Only a few clever wild gods ran out of the land of Shenzhou before the nobles did it, and fled to the place where the barbarians live."

"Now everyone is 'healing the scars and forgetting the pain', dare to call themselves kings and call the shots!"

"Hmph! It's just a bunch of low-class guys!"

After hearing Niutou Yinshuai's words, the two Mo kings nodded deeply.

"My lord is right. Although there are some powerful people in that group, most of them can't get on the stage and can only deceive the barbarians!"

"If you want to subdue them..." The two kings subconsciously glanced at Hua Jiunan.

"You don't need to fight them, it's enough for us husband and wife to bring the tribe and the mountain of corpses!"