After the thunder and lightning resounded forty-nine times, the sky became silent, but they saw that the body of the black bull on the ground exploded instantly with a loud "boom" and turned into ashes.
For countless flesh and blood, spread in the square.
Although the body of the black cow was torn into pieces, the broken pieces of meat were very regular, and not even a drop of blood was spilled. All the blood was tightly locked in the meat, and the sky gradually became clearer.
"1...2...3...4...5...30...31...49..." Xiao Ning counted the pieces of meat on the ground.
"49 thunders, 49 pieces of flesh and blood..." Xiao Chong muttered to himself thoughtfully.
The next moment, including Wu Jun, both the Miao people on the high platform and the Miao people below the high platform knelt down on the ground, and then shouted in unison.
"Thank you, God, for your gift! Thank you, God, for your gift!"
After the dark clouds in the sky completely dissipated and the clearness of the past returned, Mr. Wu slowly stood up, took the scepter he had placed aside, and said loudly: "The ceremony is completed! Let's share the meat and eat!"
After Wu Jun finished speaking, all the Miao people stood up. Immediately afterwards, dozens of teenage children ran out of the crowd, and each of them took a piece of beef. In just a few minutes, the beef was
The children all occupied it.
Immediately afterwards, the parents of these children came to their children. The reason why the children did not drag the beef to their parents was because the beef was too big for these 10-year-old children to hold.
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A 2,000 kilogram black cow, with 200 kilograms of internal organs removed, is divided into 49 pieces on average. Each piece weighs more than 30 kilograms. How can a 10-year-old child handle it?
When these parents came to their children, they took advantage of the situation and pulled out a knife from the tree knife.
"Everyone, let's start preparing firewood. Let's drink wine and eat meat tonight." Wu Jun said loudly again.
Afterwards, Wu Jun walked down from the high platform and came to Zhang Fan and others.
"Chief Wu, didn't you say you need our help? Now the sacrifice has been held..." Zhang Fan asked doubtfully.
Wu Jun smiled dumbly and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for remembering what I said. In the eyes of you outsiders, the sacrifice is completed, but in our eyes, this has only completed the first step, which is the 'ritual' I just mentioned."
OK, the sacrifice has not yet been truly completed.
Next, the process of eating meat at night is also part of our sacrifice. If I need your help, it should be at that time."
"Do you need us to help you eat meat?" Xiao Chong subconsciously answered half-jokingly.
"Officer Xiao, you are joking, you don't need to help us eat meat. If you really need a few people to help me, you also need a few people to help me save people." Wu Jun said very seriously.
Judging from Wu Jun's expression, Wu Jun is definitely not joking.
"I don't know what will happen then, so I don't know how to describe it to you." Wu Jun said, "I ask for your forgiveness."
"It doesn't matter if you help save people, as long as you have any other purpose." Xiao Chong said straightforwardly.
"No, Officer Xiao, I will use my
I swear by my life." Wu Jun said while making a gesture of swearing.
"Chief Wu, we just saw the entire process of the first step of your sacrifice. There are a few things I don't understand and I would like to ask you for advice." Zhang Fan took the words and looked at Lord Wu.
"Officer Zhang, please tell me."
"After your hand was cut by a tree knife, why was the blood flowing from the wound absorbed by the tree knife?
Also, how can the scepter in your hand still stand upright after being separated from the support of your hand?" Zhang Fan expressed the doubts in his and Xiao Chong's hearts.
"Haha... I knew some people would be interested. Let me answer your second question first. The second question is easy to answer." Wu Jun said.
"Come on, follow me to the high platform." Wu Jun waved to Zhang Fan and the others.
Under the leadership of Mr. Wu, several people stepped onto the high platform.
After walking onto the high platform, Wu Jun pointed to the place where he had placed the scepter. It was a groove about five centimeters deep.
Then, he inserted the scepter directly into the groove, and it fit perfectly.
Wu Jun let go of the scepter and spread his hands, "It's that simple. This scepter is made of wood and is very light. The tilt of the scepter is not strong enough to break the groove."
This high platform is fully two meters high. Zhang Fan and others are not even taller than two meters, so they cannot see the situation on the high platform at all.
"Then why did the tree knife absorb your blood?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Since the birth of our tribe, there has been a situation where the tree knife drinks blood, but the tree knife drinks the blood of the clan leader and cannot drink the blood of other people." Wu Jun replied.
"Are these knives conscious? Are they high-level magic weapons?" Xiao Chong answered. The reason why Xiao Chong asked this was because high-level magic weapons have spirituality and can identify people.
"They are not high-end magic weapons. Each of the knives that make up the tree knife are the most common knives. They were all bought from the town. But after our Miao tribe, they can drink the blood of the clan leader.
By the way, I usually don’t drink the blood of the clan leader when I return these knives. Only during sacrifices, when divine power descends on the tree knife, will it drink the blood." Wu Jun said.
"Oh...so that's the case, but this is very strange." Xiao Chong said.
"Hiss..." Zhang Fan took a deep breath with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then, Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, "That's not right!"
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Fan.
"Yes, Officer Zhang, what's wrong?" Wu Jun also asked.
"You just said that the tree knife has the ability to drink blood only when the divine power descends on it. The tree knife without the divine power does not have the ability to drink blood, right?" Zhang Fan said.
"Yes, that's what I just said. Is there any problem?" Wu Jun asked.
"After you came on stage, what did you and those people dressed the same as you say that we couldn't understand? What did you mean?" Zhang Fan asked.
"The Invitation Mantra." Wujun replied without hesitation, "We use the Invitation Mantra that we sing to tell the Great God Chi You that we are about to sacrifice to him and pray for his blessings."
That's right, this is exactly what Zhang Fan guessed, and this is what makes Zhang Fan question it.
"That is to say, before you sang the incantation to invite the gods, the great god Chi You in your mouth did not know that you were going to sacrifice to him, right?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.