Primitive Survival of Mercenaries

Gunga's body was finally exhumed, Taiyi rummaged through him, and finally found the bright gray flakes that Gosang said were in the fur coat, and found three of them at once.

Ying Mo gathered the crowd together, and also took out a thin sheet that looked the same from his body, matched the four sheets together, and then twisted and looked at Gosang.

Gosang raised his eyebrows, removed the two sheets from the linen jacket inside, and put them on the table.

Six silver-gray slices were put together to form a complete picture, but each slice looked similar, so the placement of each slice became the focus of dispute between Ying Mo and Gosang.

Xie Yi leaned against Ketu and looked at it boredly for a while, then randomly moved the position of the sheet on the table a few times, "Okay."

Gesang and Ying Mo were silent at the same time, looked at the picture on the table carefully for a while, then raised their heads to look at Xie Yi in unison, "How do you know it was placed like this."

"Let's talk about what this is for first." Xie Yi knocked on the table to remind Ying Mo.

"This is said to be a gift from the gods. Gather all the fragments to open the abode of the gods and get all the things you want." Ying Mo stared at the collaged picture on the table, his eyes sparkling slightly.

key?Xie Yi couldn't help touching the pocket on the animal skin coat, and folded a piece of tinfoil inside. The pattern drawn on it was very similar to the one on the table. Could it be that his initial guess was right—this tinfoil was indeed brought by him. The reason for this place, what other conditions are needed to cross?

"Really? Then let's try it now." After hearing Ying Mo's words, Gosang immediately looked at the things on the table like a baby, "Tell me, what do you need me to do."

"Not now," Ying Mo had no choice but to pour cold water on the high-spirited Gosang, "We have to climb over the boundary mountain and find the altar to open the abode of God."

Gesang twitched his lips, "I brought my people here with great difficulty, and now I have to go back? And I've never heard of any altar there."

"Sacrificial altar? I know one, but I don't know if it's the one Ying Mo mentioned." Ke Tu said, "The Kasa tribe will use it when they sacrifice."

"As long as you hold this picture, you will know if it is the altar." Ying Mo put away the things with a smile, "Then when shall we go?"

As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings fell silent for an instant.

Ying Shan is based on Ying Mo’s opinion, but Ketu and Gesang are thinking about the same thing. They have just learned how to make bronze ware. If they go back to the previous place, where can they find copper ore to make weapons? .

"Although I don't know what I can get from the gods, I think it will definitely be much better than the things left by the Seven Broken Clan." Ying Mo was not surprised by such a reaction, and he hesitated for a long time before making this decision "Even if it doesn't work, we can come back again."

He divided the pieces into three and took one for himself, "You guys can think about it, and if you decide to go, remember to tell me."

Gesang watched him go out with Ying Dan, then turned to look at Xie Yi, "What do you think of what Ying Mo said?"

"Do you want to go back?" Xie Yi leaned against Ke Tu in a more comfortable position.

"If there was no copper ore here, I would have taken my tribe back." Facing Xie Yi, Gosang had nothing to shy away from.

And Xie Yi also understood what he meant, and then turned to look at Ke Tu, "What about you?"

"I think it's the same everywhere, but the sorcerer told me a few days ago that there will be sacrifices next year. If God Keno can't receive sacrifices from the Kasa people here, he won't bless the Kasa people."

"Sacrifice? I've never seen one before."

"Well, this matter is calculated by Wu Si, usually," Ke Tu changed seriously, "once every three years."

"Then let's go back." Xie Yi is optional, "During this period of time, let people get more ore to dissolve into water, and then bring some bronze pieces back. I don't know if they can find iron ore there."

The most worrying problem of the two patriarchs was resolved, and the issue of returning to the west of Jieshan was quickly reached. The three clans quickly agreed to move together after the wheat harvest.

Gesang and Shitou led people to take turns day and night, and made a lot of bronze blocks. When they needed to take them away, they became worried-it was too heavy, and carrying this thing across the mountain would definitely exhaust people to death.

Xie Yi tried to make a rough wheelbarrow, put the bronze block on it, push it with one person, and support it with two people at the side. If you encounter a particularly steep place, you can carry the things up first before walking.After seeing Gesang and Ying Dan, they simply stayed for a few more days and made a batch.

The way back was relatively smooth, and basically no large beasts were encountered. This should be inseparable from the wolves that have been following far behind.

Xie Yi purposely walked around to the place where the monkey wine was taken last time, but unfortunately he didn't find it after searching around. It should be that the monkey group changed places after being stolen once, so he had no choice but to give up.

The Kasa people and the red earth people still returned to their original places, and they started digging soil to make bricks to build houses, felling trees, weeding weeds and planting corn with ease.

The Woshan clan belonged to outsiders, and under the advice of the other two clan leaders, they settled in a place not too far from the two clans, and the three clans formed a triangular shape.

The shaman divination set the date for the sacrifice, and the three tribes captured a large number of live animals as sacrifices, and they all rushed to the mountain where the altar was located on the same day.

This is the first time Xie Yi has seen the legendary altar. It is a complete stone, almost paving the entire top of the mountain. It is so smooth that it seems to have been carefully polished, and there are some deep and shallow scratches engraved on it. .

Xie Yi's line of sight extended forward along the nearest notch, and he saw an irregularly shaped small hole in the center of the altar. Wu Si was kneeling beside him with his head bowed and chanting, and behind him was a group of bundled sacrifices.

He looked away, lingering along the other notches—the pattern looked familiar, as if it were a symbol on the tinfoil, and, well, one of the patterns on the shard.

He turned his head to look at Ketu beside him, then moved two steps away, and then saw the mountain peak that was closely connected to this mountain, but still shrouded in mist.

"How come Misty Mountain is next to here?" He turned back and asked Ketu in a low voice.

"What's the matter? Isn't Misty Mountain always there?" Ke Tu looked in that direction strangely, it was exactly the same as before, there was nothing special about it.

Misty Mountain—hot spring—strange characters engraved on the wall of the hot spring cave, altar—the characters engraved on the altar, the Misty Mountain and the altar are next to each other, there must be a connection between the two, but how can Connect them.

What could it be, what exactly do these characters mean?

"Thank you, thank you." Ke Tu softly shouted twice as if in a daze, but he didn't get any response, so he stretched out his hand to tug on his sleeve.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Once Xie came back to his senses, he saw that there was a mass of people kneeling around him, and only he was still standing there, looking particularly prominent.

"The sorcerer has started offering sacrifices, and we all have to kneel," Ketu explained in a low voice.

Xie Yi frowned, kneeling beside Ke Tu reluctantly.As a mercenary trying to survive in the slaughter, he has no father or mother, and he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas. He has never knelt before anyone, and he has broken the precept today.

Wu Si dragged an elk from behind, cut its throat with a bronze sword, and a lot of blood gushed out from its body, flowing along the grooves on the altar.

When the blood from it began to decrease, Wu Si dragged another goat and cut its throat with a sword...

Xie Yi was amazed. He didn't expect Wu Si to be quite old, but his physical strength was not bad. He dragged and slaughtered dozens of wild animals, big or small, without panting.

However, the blood of so many beasts didn't know where it flowed, and it didn't overflow from the altar. It seemed that this place was really strange.

Wait, where did the blood go?

Xie Yi stared at the irregular round hole in the middle of the altar, and suddenly remembered a small cave that Kemu found when he was digging the plaster last time. On it, the grooves connecting various symbols could be clearly seen, and those grooves The trace is still extending upwards, if Misty Mountain and here are connected...

Could it be that my previous thinking was wrong, the most important thing on the tinfoil is not the strange symbols, but the shallow traces that are almost invisible but connect the various symbols.

Xie Yi thought about it, and hurriedly took out the tin foil from the animal fur coat.

"Wow!"

"Look, it's glowing!"

……

Amidst a soft exclamation, Xie Yi turned his head strangely, and saw the six fragments that were placed on the side of the altar at first glance. They are now glowing slightly, and then slowly fused at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. , and gradually merge into a complete picture.

Gesang and Ying Mo were the closest, and they were also the first to see the changes in the fragments, so they had already gathered together.

Xie Yi grabbed Ke Tu, who also wanted to go there, and said in a hurried tone, "Stop, let Wu Si stop!"

"No, the sacrifice cannot be stopped at the beginning, and the gods will be angry." Seeing Xie Yi's anxious expression, Ke Tu panicked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yi frowned, he was not in the mood to answer Ke Tu's question at all, he just kept spinning a few words in his mind, he couldn't stop, he couldn't stop...

By the way, throw it away, throw it far away!

He let go of Ketu's hand, and ran towards the edge of the altar while pulling out tinfoil from his pocket.

"Xie Yi, what's the matter? Xie Yi!" Ke Tu was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Xie Yi had already run far away. He chased and shouted, trying to make Xie Yi stop.

With such a big commotion, except for Wusi who was standing still on the altar, Gosang and the others also turned their heads strangely. When he saw Xie Yi who was running wildly, he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the luminous sheet. Take two steps towards this side.

Xie Yi had already taken out the tinfoil, crumpled it into a rough ball, and was about to throw it far away.

However, it's too late!

It was his last thought.

"Xie Yi!" Ke Tu's eyes widened in an instant, watching Xie Yi suddenly disappear from his eyes in disbelief, he rushed to the edge of the cliff in two steps, trying to find Xie Yi's figure in the vast sea of ​​fog.

But in the end, he could only see the misty mountain looming in the vast mist, almost obsessively facing the empty space in front of him, shouting heart-piercingly, "Thank you, thank you!"

As his throat gradually became hoarse, the other part of the altar also fell into chaos. Apart from Xie Yi, Ying Mo who was holding the sheet at that time disappeared.

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