Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

Si Jun did not disturb him. She stood aside and listened quietly, but her hands behind her back were shaking violently.

After removing the internal organs, Meng began to fiddle with the corpse.

This is a technical job. The corpse must be put into a kneeling position and then a fist-sized cut must be made on the top of the head.

When it's all done, the story is over.

Meng turned around and looked at the Si people behind him, and finally his eyes fell on Si Jun: "I don't care what happens to you. After all, although Bai Meng and I are the same person now, we are not."

"Just don't disturb us."

"Understand?"

At some point, Si Fei and his group had all knelt on the ground and crawled towards Meng.

He bowed his head to the ground, his whole body shaking with excitement.

"Are you...are you Mengzu?"

Meng looked down at him and sneered, "You are imitating others to use human sacrifices for worship. Do you know how to use human sacrifices?"

"Watch carefully, learn well, and I will teach you once."

"Grand Hunting Ceremony!"

Hunting Ritual Grand Ceremony! ?

"Yes!" Si Fei shouted excitedly.

Meng turned around, picked up the internal organs on the ground, and began to place them on the kneeling corpse.

"There aren't many rules for placing this, you just need to pay attention to two points."

"The intestines are at the bottom, forming an altar, and the heart is at the top."

"I have only seen the high priest perform this ritual a few times."

"People at that time, including me, believed that the heart contained a person's thoughts and soul, and was the best sacrifice."

After finishing one, Meng started to arrange another one, while explaining the rules of the hunting ceremony to the Si people present.

"Human sacrifices also have requirements."

"The ones you found are only suitable for being buried with slaves."

Meng placed the last one, turned around, and looked indifferently at the Si people who were all kneeling down.

"First of all, the status of the human sacrifice must be high enough!"

"Then the human sacrifice must be an enemy!"

"This is very important. Not everyone can be sacrificed."

Meng took a few steps forward, stood in front of Si Fei who was kneeling on the ground, and said with his head down: "Every time Da Qiu attacks a country, they will select some nobles of that country as human sacrifices to commemorate their ancestors!"

"Do you know why this is?"

Si Fei's body trembled, and he replied in a trembling voice: "No...I don't know."

Meng laughed contemptuously, "Those who were used as human sacrifices were influential nobles with real power."

"Do I need to continue?"

Si Fei buried his head deeply in the ground.

Many things are like this. If they are not fully understood, even if there is a thin veil between them, it is still unclear.

Once you break through that layer of sandpaper, you will be able to see the bright moon and stars.

"This is the greatest purpose of the high priest's establishment of human sacrifice!"

"Eliminate the local leaders and support people who are easy to control to come to power. It's that simple."

"On ordinary days, three animals are enough for sacrifice. There is no need for human sacrifice at all."

Meng turned his head and faced the Qiu Zu Mausoleum in front of him, and finally added: "You don't know anything, but you still keep this evil custom. What you did is not a memorial service, but killing in front of the ancestors!"

"Even if you have to use human sacrifices, you have to use the blood and flesh of your enemies like I did!"

"What's the point of bullying civilians?"

"How dare you claim to be a descendant of the Si clan!"

Si Jun slowly raised her head and looked at Meng's back, with tears of excitement in her eyes.

He had doubts before, but now he was sure that there really was the soul of King Da Qiu Meng in Bai Meng's body!

The soul of a person blessed by the ancestors of mankind!

After more than 3600 years, the cute King Daqiu appeared in the world!

Half human, half god, the cute king with immortal soul!

Then Meng ignored them.

A big part of the reason I tell them so much is that many of them are descendants of Jun.

Another part of the reason is that they have taken the wrong path and have normalized human sacrifice.

Some even believed that human sacrifice was related to the blessings of ancestors.

It's so wrong!

Walking behind the offering, Meng raised his head high, opened his arms, took a deep breath, and began to chant a sacrificial song from Da Qiu.

The melody is wild and ancient, and the artistic conception is tragic and grand.

A simple pronunciation can have thousands of meanings through the changes in yin and yang and intonation.

When Meng finished singing the last word.

Boom, click!

More than a dozen bolts of lightning fell from the sky, blasting the sacrifice in front of Meng into pieces!

Since he has his own system to protect him, Meng is neither afraid nor surprised at all.

After all, this was something Bai Meng had discussed with the system in advance.

Even without these human sacrifices, the thunder would still fall in front of Moe, making him seem even more mysterious.

The Si people behind him were all stunned and dumbfounded.

Si Fei's body trembled even more.

This kind of thing had never happened before when he performed human sacrifices!

Is that kind of sacrificial offering really wrong?

That’s right, after thousands of years, the real way of sacrifice has long been lost.

The Si people became even more convinced of Meng's identity.

This is their cute ancestor!

After completing the ritual, Meng slowly closed her eyes and felt relaxed.

The sense of detachment that this time and space brought him was also fading quickly.

[The memory of Meng has been stripped away]

When he opened his eyes again, the King Da Qiu Meng, who was secretly high above and had the power of life and death, was replaced by the modern Bai Meng.

Bai Meng rested for a while, getting used to the violently beating heart in his chest and the strong emotions in his heart.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, took off the life bone from his waist and put it back on his wrist.

Si Jun's eyes fixed: "Meng Zu..."

"He is asleep." Bai Meng turned around, looked at the old man from the Si tribe, and said in a deep voice.

Si Jun stared into his eyes, trying to confirm something.

Meng's eyes carried an extreme sense of alienation, even though they were his offspring, there was no warmth or emotion in them.

But Bai Meng’s was different. No matter how realistic his performance was, there was always a hint of clarity in his black eyes.

There is also the moral values ​​of modern people, which is something Meng will never have!

Si Jun breathed a sigh of relief, slowly got up from the ground, and said, "Since we are here, let's go home and take a look."

Bai Meng did not refuse, nodded slowly, and then walked towards the motorcycle beside him.

At this time, Si Fei also stood up and looked at him strangely: "You...when did Meng Zu appear?"

Bai Meng changed the motorcycle and rider's uniform back to white and red, thought for a moment and replied, "Back from Guangcheng."

Si Fei nodded, this made sense.

The urn room was buried by Mengzu, and the life bone belonged to Yanzu. These combined together awakened Mengzu's sleeping soul.

The ability to walk freely amidst hail of bullets.

And the final thunder from the sky.

He is worthy of being blessed by the ancestors of mankind!

Si Fei let out a long sigh in his heart.

Naturally there are other people to clean up here.

Si Jun led the Si people towards the old house.

Bai Meng pushed the cart behind them, silently thinking about the upcoming conversation.

With the banner of cuteness, they should be able to meet their own conditions.

At least Sister Meng’s troubles should be solved.

As for when I will divorce Sister Meng.

This depends on how the system is arranged.

Just as Bai Meng was walking slowly behind with something on his mind.

I don't know when Si Fei came to his side.

He looked at Bai Meng with complicated eyes: "You are indeed from the same origin as the Si tribe."

Bai Meng nodded: "I know."

Then he added: "Otherwise Moe wouldn't have awakened in me, right?"

In fact, this should be the other way around. It is precisely because he and Meng are the same person that they share the same origin.

As for why his family is also like this, this is probably a systemic method.

Si Fei looked at the brightly lit old house in front of him and said, "You came here for Liu Yunmeng this time, right?"

Bai Meng nodded.

"The Si tribe won't do anything to her, you can rest assured."

Si Fei said indifferently.