Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Many clansmen looked at him and lowered their heads again.

The two orcs with torches stood for a long time, until Ming urged them on.

Ming was very anxious, he desperately wanted to make this person who knew his identity disappear.

The torch eventually lit the pyre.

The flames quickly devoured the dry pyre, and a compelling flame ignited around Mu Xing.

The young orc with clear eyebrows sat quietly in the fire. Against the backdrop of the fire, his face had an inexplicably sacred feeling.

Mu Xing looked at the clansmen, suddenly smiled, and said:

"The Witch God will prove my innocence."

His voice is not loud, but it is very strange, and it is heard by every clansman.

Only Ming smiled cruelly.

He didn't care about Mu Xing's stubborn mouth at this time.

When the fire rises, he will be burned to death in no time.

A dead person, who cares if you are innocent or not?

But soon, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

The fire burned extremely fast, and within a few breaths, Mu Xing was completely surrounded by it.

But Ming's expected painful expression did not appear.

Mu Xing still sat quietly with a calm expression, as if those fires hadn't hurt him at all.

and many more!

The fire really didn't hurt him.

Soon some clansmen also noticed something was wrong.

Most orcs have sharp eyes and can see clearly at night.

Therefore, they could see clearly: Although those fires surrounded Xing and put him in harm's way, for so long, Xing didn't even burn a single bit of the linen clothes on his body.

Whoa!

The orcs in the tribe have never seen such a scene before, and they all started talking:

"The fire can't reach the stars!"

"Flame is the most sacred thing. It can burn all bad things, but it doesn't hurt stars."

"Xing just said that the witch god will prove his innocence!"

"So, is it true that Xing is not lying?"

"..."

Countless eyes looked at Ming.

They were all silently asking Ming, you said that the witch god wanted to punish Xing, so what's going on now?

Ming knows!

He looked at Xing sitting in the fire in horror, and couldn't help but took a step forward, with a grim look on his face: "What did you do?"

He even subconsciously reached out to touch the flames, wondering whether they were real flames or just an illusion created by the person in front of him.

However, just as he stretched his hand in, he felt the burning pain of the flames, and he was so hot that he quickly withdrew his hand.

Fire is real!

He looked at Mu Xing in horror: Then, how did he do it?

what monster is this?

He suddenly remembered what the orc had said to himself that afternoon.

He can see his own soul.

Could it be that there really is such a mysterious power as witches in this world?

how can that be possible!

Sitting in the fire, Mu Xing looked calm, but he was already struggling a bit.

This body can sense witchcraft, and he has not spoken or defended before, just trying to accumulate those powers with all his strength.

Then, in the fire just now, with that power, he built a small witch power shield on his body, which could just protect his whole body.

In front of all the clansmen, he got up from the fire and walked down.

Unscathed.

All the clansmen gathered around Mu Xing and murmured in amazement.

"Xing, how did you do it just now?"

"Did the Lord Witch God protect you?"

"My God, you really even have your clothes intact."

There were also a few lively tribesmen who, like Ming, reached out their hands curiously to touch those still burning flames, and then retracted their paws with a "ow" from being burned.

Just like what Mu Xing thought: he doesn't need to justify at all.

This "burning" is more convincing than anything else.

He looked at Ming who was standing blankly by the side: "Ming, why do you lie to everyone, saying that I am a fake witch and that the witch god wants to punish me?"

Ming came back to his senses, looked at the eyes of the people around him, and understood in his heart that the scene just now was almost equivalent to a miracle in front of these stupid primitive people.

Besides, it will definitely not work for a star to pretend to be a witch.

He quickly changed his words and apologized: "It may be that I have been a witch for too short a time, and I still can't accurately understand the meaning of the witch god. I'm sorry, Xing."

Mu Xing looked at him quietly.

The surrounding clansmen seemed to have faintly realized that something was wrong.

Although they are simple, they also have the instincts of beasts.

They can feel: there seems to be some invisible confrontation between Ming and Xing.

Xing suddenly said: "I have served the witch god since I was a child, and I was favored by the witch god, who gave me a pair of wisdom eyes and can see things that ordinary people can't see. You are not Ming at all."

These words made the members of the Dahe Tribe look puzzled.

What is the star saying?Ming is here.

He is not Ming, who else could it be?

Honestly say that's it?

He also showed a confused and innocent look: "Xing, what are you talking about? Although I almost hurt you because of a misunderstanding, but fortunately, the witch god protected you. But you shouldn't hate me because of this, and say such strange things."

Mu Xing ignored him, but looked at a powerful male orc on the left.

"Uncle Heishi, please come here."

Ming's heart tightened.

This orc named Heishi is Ming's uncle.

The River Tribe already had a family concept.

Ming's parents died during a hunt, and his mother's older brother took him and raised him.

Heishi came over and said in a muffled voice, "Xing, what do you want from me."

Mu Xing said: "He said he is Ming, Uncle Shitou, then you can ask him some things that only you can know, and see if he can answer."

Ming's heart shuddered.

Although Heishi didn't quite understand Mu Xing's words, he still followed his words and asked:

"Ming, when you just came to my house, you cried day and night, what did I use to comfort you?"

bright:"……"

Heishi asked again: "When you were 11 years old, I gave you a necklace of animal teeth. Do you still remember what kind of beast's teeth it is?"

"The time you were injured and unconscious half a month ago was because you wanted to sneak into the mountain and beat me with a big beast. What kind of beast do you want to fight?"

bright:"……"

He couldn't answer any of them.

He came to this body inexplicably, and did not inherit the memory of this civilization, how could he know this?

Mu Xing knew he couldn't answer.

The poor, underage orc Ming wanted to give his uncle a piece of animal skin, but was seriously injured and died of wound infection.

A spirit from another world occupies this body.

He did not reject such a "rebirth", after all Ming was dead.

And strictly speaking, he is also such an "outsider".

It's just that this outsider is too cruel and cold-blooded. He is in the Dahe Tribe and will only bring death and disaster to this place.

Mu Xing couldn't tolerate him.

Seeing that Ming bowed his head and couldn't answer a single question, Heishi, no matter how simple and honest he was, realized that something was wrong.

His expression gradually changed. Thinking of what Mu Xing said just now, he stared at Ming: "Speak up! Why didn't you answer my words!"

Mu Xing said in a heavy tone, "He can't answer, because Ming is dead, and the one in front of him is the evil spirit who has occupied Ming's body."

Whoa!

There was a commotion around.

Devil!

All the clansmen stared at Ming with horror and hostility.

Ming looked at Mu Xing coldly.

He looked at Heishi as if he couldn't believe it: "Uncle, don't believe what he said. Xing must have hated me for burning him to death just now, you believe me..."

As he spoke, he backed away as if he was very hurt.

Mu Xing suddenly realized his thoughts and said loudly: "Stop him!"

But it was too late.

The young orc turned into a vigorous figure in the darkness, and rushed out like a shooting star.

Ming's animal type is a black panther, which is good at speed.In addition to being caught off guard, several clansmen chased him out, but it didn't take long before they returned without success.

Mu Xing was not surprised. This person was a mercenary in his previous life, and he was very good at concealing assassinations. It was normal for the orcs to not catch him.

He said: "At this time, the clan should strengthen its vigilance."

But he is very clear that he will not come back in the short term.

This person is very vigilant and does not do things that are not sure.

He will not return to the Great River Tribe without sufficient assurance.

Heishi seemed to be in a low mood, and muttered in a low voice: "The jungle at night is very dangerous, this kid may not survive."

Indeed, this is the era of primitive tribes. At night, there are all kinds of beasts in the mountains and forests.

It's getting late.

After such a fuss and the use of witch power, Mu Xing couldn't hold it anymore.

The clansmen dispersed one after another. Except for the clansmen who kept watch at night, everyone went home to rest.

Mu Xing also returned home.

His home is a house made of wood.

The bed was made of several wooden planks with a layer of animal skins on it.

The animal skin had obviously been washed, but there was still an inexhaustible smell of fur, but Mu Xing didn't have the energy to be picky anymore, he was very tired, and fell asleep within two breaths of lying down.

The energy in the air slowly submerged into his body along with his breathing.

A good night's sleep.

The next morning, the first person to greet Mu Xing was Guang Tuan.

He turned into a light group again, and stayed in Mu Xing's sea of ​​consciousness honestly.

Mu Xing was surprised: "Why don't you become a human?"

Light group: "..."

He sighed in a tone of disillusionment: "What's so good about being a human being? As long as you have been a man once, who wants to be a second time?"

The food is delicious, but the endless things to deal with every day make the group even more unbearable.

Like now, I live in the sea of ​​consciousness of the stars, sleep until I wake up naturally every day, read the storybook when I am bored, and watch the progress of the world plot at any time.

How beautiful.

It's because he was too small in the past and didn't know how to enjoy group life.

Mu Xing got up speechless.

Relying on his memory, he walked to the river outside and was about to wash up. When he lowered his head, he met a... face that was covered by thick hair and beard except for the nose and eyes.

It's just... quite unique.

The situation was urgent last night, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Thinking about it now, it seems that the male orcs in the entire tribe are almost like this.

Mu Xing thought of something, and looked at his hands again. Sure enough, the nails were long and the inside was black, with dirt hidden for an unknown amount of time.

Mu Xing: "..."

He didn't say anything, and quickly returned to the house.

The people of the Great River Tribe have learned to make simple utensils and weapons, and have mastered the method of making pottery.

He dug out a very sharp stone knife from home, walked to the river, and started to tidy himself up.

After more than an hour, Mu Xing, who took a bath by the way, put on his clothes again and came out of the river.