Four big men from the tribesmen carried the old chief into the totem hall in a hurry, but were stunned upon entering.
Since the temple was built, no one has entered the Totem Hall, let alone the situation inside the hall.
Looking in from the door, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside the hall.
But after entering, it was a different scene.
Eight extremely thick log pillars support the main hall. Under the log pillars are thick and developed root systems, as if they have survived here for decades.
The tree trunks are carved with beams and paintings, and are embossed with various birds, animals, and exotic flowers and plants, which are lifelike and natural, with green vines twining around them, adding a sense of simplicity.
Looking up, the top branches of the log are actually integrated with the ceiling of the hall. The branches extend and the entire ceiling is shrouded in green leaves, full of vitality.
Looking at the surrounding walls, there are no gaps, just like a wooden board, with various paintings full of mysterious atmosphere painted on them.
The inside of the main hall is extremely wide, larger than it looks from the outside, but it is a masterpiece of the system and an extendable space.
In the vast space, strange plants grow one after another. These plants all have the same round fruits growing on them. The fruits are actually glowing. Although there are no torches lit in the hall, the light of these fruits is enough to illuminate.
Brighten the main hall so that the main hall is not dim at all.
Near the totem pole, there is a small and ancient altar. It seems that the altar outside has been shrunk. In the center of the altar is a wooden pillar as high as one person. I don’t know what it is used for.
The entire hall is filled with tranquility and tranquility, making people feel relaxed unconsciously after entering it.
The four tribesmen had dull expressions on their faces, looking around stupidly, but soon their expressions relaxed, and smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously, as if they had thought of something wonderful.
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The terrifying momentum surged from behind them, awakening the four people who were immersed in the beauty.
Xiaobai's suppressed angry voice sounded from behind them: "Why are you just standing there? Why don't you put the old chief on the altar!"
The four people immediately shouted, but there was a god standing behind him!
Immediately, cold sweat broke out on my back. I quickly carried the old chief to the altar and put him down gently.
Xiaobai hugged Wan and followed every step. He lowered his head and looked at Wan. Xiao Nizi's eyes were full of fear.
He couldn't help showing a gentle smile and comforted: "Don't be afraid, let the old chief transfer his job, and it will be fine when it succeeds."
Wan's eyes widened: "Will the job transfer be successful? The death soldier's job transfer has a failure rate."
She felt even more uneasy. She knew that the death warrior's job change required a long period of training until the body was in optimal condition before the job change could be carried out, and it might not be successful. If it failed, she would be inspired by God to go to the Thinking Spirit Box.
As for the old chief, he is already an old man, and his physical condition is not comparable to that of those young people, let alone being sick and comatose. Changing jobs in this state will have a narrow escape.
Xiaobai looked at her panicked look, shook his head slightly, and said, "Don't worry, the old chief is not changing his job to become a warrior, but he is changing his job to become a priest."
Sacrifice.
Although she didn't know what a sacrifice was, it was probably not the same as a warrior. Wan felt a little relieved and tilted her head to look at the old chief on the altar.
The four tribesmen still wanted to stay in the main hall, but they were kicked out unceremoniously by Xiaobai.
Damn, this is the exclusive hall for reincarnation sacrifices. The system has clear requirements. If the old chief hadn't been in a coma, these four people wouldn't have even thought of coming in, and would they still want to stay and watch the fun? How is that possible?
Xiaobai gently put Wan aside, gave her a reassuring smile, and then turned around and walked up to the altar.
When he came to the altar and looked at the old chief with a withered face, Xiaobai's heart trembled and he slowly opened his arms.
"Transfer, let's begin!"
"boom!"
Following Xiao Bai's voice, a golden light beam full of holy flavor shot straight down from the void, covering the old chief and the wooden pillars on the altar. Even Xiao Bai could not see clearly what was inside the light beam.
Wan's eyes widened immediately under the altar, her bright red mouth opened slightly, and she stared closely at the beam of light, refusing to change her eyes at all.
Xiaobai didn't dare to relax, for fear that he would lose impression with Wan, so he had to keep his arms open.
Although I can't move my body, I can call the system in my mind: "System Master, how is the situation? Can I successfully change my job?"
The system's voice was flat: "The probability is very high, the success rate is about 80%, it should be no problem, don't worry."
With the system's guarantee, Xiaobai was slightly relieved, and couldn't help but start complaining: "Can you hurry up, my arms will be sore if I stand like this."
The system gloated and said: "Who told you to have to pose? If you don't pretend, we are still good friends."
Xiaobai couldn't help rolling his eyes, regretting that he came over to pose, otherwise he should have been by Wan's side at this time, and his impression score might have been higher.
Hey...you're still young.
The system sensed Xiaobai's thoughts and laughed: "It's not because of your youth, but because... you are just a otaku, the kind of dead otaku..."
Damn the system, I will kill you if you come out!!!ψ(*｀)ψ
The system sneered repeatedly: "Are you sure you want me to come out? Then no one will be able to preside over the job transfer. If the job transfer is interrupted, people will die."
Xiaobai immediately became scared and said quickly: "I'm just joking, how can I let you come out and make a joke, haha, don't take it seriously..."
I kept smiling in my heart, but the system stopped replying, probably because it was quite satisfied with Xiaobai's attitude.
Neither Xiaobai nor Wan could see the old chief in the golden light, so they could only wait quietly for the result.
The old chief's body was shrouded in golden light, slowly floating, and stood in front of the wooden pillar. He seemed to have arrived in a vast grassland. The sky was blue, the grass was green, and there was peace. A majestic voice came from the sky, making him
Answer, the job transfer assessment has begun...
After answering countless questions, the voice disappeared, and his body was pulled away from the vast space by a force.
The old chief's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes. His cloudy old eyes became clear. He raised his hand and made a fist. The long-lost strength returned to him again.
There was a clear understanding in my heart that he was no longer an ordinary primitive tribal chief, but a spokesman for God in reincarnation and sacrifice.
With this realization, little bits of golden light began to surround his body, melting away the animal skin clothing on his body, and a gray robe that he had never seen before covered his body.
In front of the body is a green vertical strip extending from the collar to the hem, and behind him are two skeletons standing sideways and reaching out to each other.
These are the exclusive clothes for reincarnation sacrifices, the sacrificial robes.
There is a groove in the center of the wooden pillars of the altar, where golden light gathers, and a crystal-clear thumb-sized vial slowly emerges from the groove, with a necklace made of vines tied to the mouth of the bottle.
The old chief naturally knew what this vial was in his mind. It was an exclusive container used to hold the faith solution.
He smiled, reached for the bottle, and hung it around his neck!
As he put on the necklace, the golden light shattered, and golden particles scattered in all directions...