Yuanshen: Liyuegang Storyteller, Walnut Tears

With the last bit of strength, I finally sang a little voice:

"La la la la la—"

"La la la—"

What Ah Ru sang was the ballad he composed for Lord Thunderbird Kapaqili.

Praise Kapaqili-sama!

Show kindness to Kapaqili-sama!

A song for my friends!

However, it is a pity.

Ah Ru no longer had the chance to walk in front of Kapaqili and sing for Kapaqili-sama.

When Ah Ru sang the last syllable in the raging fire.

Finally closed his eyes and lost his life.

In an instant!

The whole world is dead silent.

Only Ah Ru's weak singing echoed between the fire and the mist.

Miraculously floated to a distant place.

Float into the wilderness.

Following the footprints of the blooming flowers, it reached the ears of the Thunderbird Kapaqili.

Chapter 276

At this moment, in Liyue.

Wangshu Inn.

Li Mo was telling a story on stage, the story of the No.14 world has already mentioned that Ah Lu was sacrificed to death.

In the audience!

When the audience saw that Ah Ru was really dead, they were instantly stunned.

what's the situation?

Why not let Thunderbird save Ah Ru?

Storyteller, you are too hateful!

When the audience heard Ah Ru's death, they couldn't help but start discussing:

"Ah Ru, Thunderbird is waiting for you to sing, how can you die like this?"

"It's over. If Kapaqili, the Thunderbird, knows that Ah Ru was sacrificed, wouldn't everyone in the entire tribe be over?"

"The whole Heguan Island is going to be finished!"

"Who is so clever, who proposed to sacrifice Ah Ru? What a fucking talent—"

"Aren't you courting death?"

"Thunderbird's friends dare to offer sacrifices, it's really enough!"

"Storyteller, I can already predict the next plot. Could it be that Thunderbird saw Ah Lu being sacrificed and slaughtered the entire Heguan Island?"

"No knife? Has the storyteller withered?"

"Storyteller, let the knife hit harder!"

……

For the audience who have already heard the story of the thirteenth generation, ordinary tragic stories can no longer touch them.

It's already gone.

But—the story of No.13 is far from being as simple as they imagined.

The audience in the audience only predicted a little bit correctly, but not everything.

at the same time!

On the other side of the inn.

The three sisters of Thunder God, Fengshen-Barbatos, Rockshen-Zhongli, Fox, Dadalia and others were also tasting desserts, fine wine, and good tea.

While listening to the story of the storyteller.

They have also already thought of the plot of the story behind, if Thunderbird knew that A Ru was sacrificed, it would definitely destroy the entire Heguan Island.

Barbatos suddenly realized: "If Heguan Island was destroyed 1000 years ago, why did I still see people on it when I traveled?"

"Could it be that Thunderbird's subordinates were lenient this time and didn't kill those humans?"

Mandrill said coldly, "Impossible!"

Zhong Li said indifferently: "Although I don't want to see that situation, but in terms of general rationality, the people on the island should not survive."

Lei Movie: "..."

I can't survive!

But—it continued in a magical way.

Barbatos suddenly said, "Where is the Thunderbird? What happened to the Thunderbird? Leidenzhen, you were the God of Thunder at that time, you should know the follow-up, right?"

Because the reincarnation in this life is Thunderbird.

Therefore, what people are most concerned about is Thunderbird Capaccili.

Lei Dianzhen shook his head: "I don't know either. I was busy at the time and didn't pay attention to this matter at all. Perhaps Ying should know something!"

Lei Movie: "..."

know!

Of course she knew it all.

But—however, he couldn't tell what happened back then.

She can't say triumphantly: That's right, it was her again, and she used Wuxiang's knife again to kill her brother's reincarnation with her own hands, right?

Ever since I heard a storyteller tell a story.

Wuxiang's slash is almost turning into "Brother Zhan's slash".

This result!

It is so sad!

Barbatos saw Lei Movie's frozen expression and knew that Lei Movie was in a bad mood, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, he shifted his gaze to the stage, and the listener continued to tell the story.

at the same time!

on the stage!

Seeing that the audience gradually became quiet, Li Mo put down the teacup in his hand.

Start to continue storytelling!

Following Li Mo's narration, the scene above the inn condensed by lightning elements changed again.

within the frame.

The scene that appeared was the altar where Ah Ru was sacrificed.

around the altar.

People from hundreds of tribes watched this special sacrifice around.

When people saw that the huge wooden stake was devoured by the fire and Ah Ru was set on fire, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally coming to an end!

But at this moment, from within the raging flames, an inaudible song suddenly came out.

Many people think they are hallucinating.

Even had auditory hallucinations:

"What's going on? Did you hear someone singing?"

"What are you singing?"

"It seems -- it's Ah Ru's singing voice, which is exactly the same as Ah Ru's voice."

"Impossible, Ah Ru is dead, how can a dead person sing."

"Stop scaring us!"

"Okay, prepare to put Aru's blood on the top of the altar, and dedicate it to the great patron saint!"

"Master Patronus must be very satisfied!"

……

After people saw that Ru's body started to burn.

Before the fire burns out!

He climbed to the top of the altar and placed a small basin of uncoagulated blood on the top of the altar.

next moment!

People gathered around the altar while shouting for the patron saint.

All prostrate their bodies on the ground.

Kneel down to the patron saint, and ask the patron saint to come.

If you follow the previous sacrifices!

No matter how they shouted, the Thunderbird would not pay attention to the people offering sacrifices, let alone their demands.