Chapter 1115 Inheritance, and the next priestess (two in one)
Eating food can fill a person to death. Before this, in the eyes of everyone in the Red Tiger Tribe, such a thing did not exist at all!
It’s unimaginable!
There were even people in their tribe who thought about death when they had nothing to do.
I think the best way to die is to eat until you die!
Such a way of death is truly wonderful.
Now, when such a way of death really happened to the Red Tiger tribe, and to the people who once thought so full of longing, this person finally discovered that it turned out that such a way of death was not comfortable at all, and it was also painful.
Feeling extremely painful.
After dinner, the Red Tiger Tribe didn't stay quiet for long before it became lively again.
It's just that amidst such excitement, there is also an incomparable panic!
Because the Red Tiger tribe, which had just experienced a confession meeting, was dying again.
And not just one or two people died, but a dozen or so fell down in a very short period of time!
There are many people from the Red Tiger tribe here, lying on the ground and groaning!
If such a thing happened to the Qingque tribe, there would be no need for Han Cheng, the divine son of the tribe, to speak. The people in the tribe would naturally think of the extremely important thing of getting rid of the dung ladle, and use this method to save the tribe.
people, out of this danger.
But now that something like this has happened here in the Red Tiger Tribe, that's not possible.
The people of the Red Tiger tribe, who have not experienced or seen the dung ladle method, can't think of any other way to resolve the disaster that their tribe is encountering except fear, helplessness and groaning from the support.
He couldn't even kneel on the ground and pray to the incarnation of his tribe's sacred god!
Because their stomachs are so full!
They are simply not allowed to do such difficult movements!
“#￥@@3WW!￥%……”
The witch from the Red Tiger tribe was so anxious that she couldn't help but yell at the people of her tribe.
What a sin!
It’s really a crime!
When I say that food can be eaten in large quantities, you two look like you have no future!
He was actually able to eat himself into what he is now!
This makes people speechless!
The maiden of the Red Tiger tribe, whose belly was stretched out and round, was sitting here facing the people of her tribe, secretly cursing that she hated iron for not being able to become steel...
There is no use in scolding, and it will not solve the problem of the bloated stomachs of the tribesmen.
Time passed by and it was late at night.
The Red Tiger Tribe finally slowly calmed down.
The stomachs of those who carried it were basically no longer bloated. Those who could not carry it would die.
Seeing the dead man in front of him, with his belly bulging like a ball and a lot of sticky saliva flowing from his mouth, the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe angrily kicked them with his feet.
But even if you kick them again, it won't work, because these people are already completely dead.
If you kick me again, you won't be able to stand up...
“@#￥#@#@……!”
The witch of the Red Tiger tribe finally got tired and sat down on the ground. She looked at the people of her tribe who had survived the confession meeting but died eating food, and cursed loudly.
As I cursed and cursed, tears came down...
In the final analysis, this matter is still blamed on the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe herself.
If she hadn't given the order to let the people in the tribe eat as much as they wanted, such a thing would never have happened.
How could someone who has been hungry for so long withstand such an impact?
The phenomenon of dead people appearing in tribes is a normal thing, but not dying is abnormal!
But she didn't know about such things.
The next day, a raging flame burned in the Red Tiger Tribe, and there was an unpleasant smell. As the flame burned, it floated in the air, making it unbearable.
The people who were still alive in the Red Tiger tribe formed a large circle, looking at the blazing flames, and the people on the flames that slowly changed their shapes as the flames burned, and finally disappeared.
Very depressed and not looking happy.
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here, her eyes looking extremely lifeless.
The whole person looks very old.
The high spirits I felt when I just finished the confession meeting yesterday have all disappeared.
All that is left is age and sadness.
There is some silent collapse and powerlessness in the sadness.
In fact, this time, too many people in their tribe died because of this incident.
There are as many fingers as there are in nineteen palms!
With so many people in the tribe dying at once, it would be strange for the witch of the Red Tiger tribe to feel so good!
“@#￥W#WE……”
The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe came over and said this to the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.
As he spoke, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually raised her head, with some sparkle in her eyes, looking at the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe with some expectation.
“W@##c……!”
Facing the gaze of the witch of his tribe, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe nodded.
What the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe said just now means that the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe are not to blame for such a situation in the tribe, but because these people who died were disrespectful to the God before and repented of their disrespect to the God.
A person who feels bad.
So the god took advantage of the meal and took them all away.
As the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe nodded vigorously, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually gained some sparkle in her eyes, as if she was grasping at a straw...
After doing this for a while, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe left here and came to a big tree that was broken by the wind. He slowly sat on the trunk of the tree and leaned against it.
on the stone.
"Alas~"
After doing this for a while, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe let out a long breath.
The whole person looked very vicissitudes of life.
The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe really looks like he has gone through many vicissitudes of life now.
This very strong man who always likes to carry a mace looks much thinner now than before, and he looks much older than before.
He sat here, leaning against the big tree that was broken by the wind. He turned around to see that there were obviously far fewer people in his tribe than before, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
A deep feeling of weakness and fatigue surged from the depths of his heart, covering his entire being...
It was early morning again one day, and in the open space in the middle of the largest residence of the Red Tiger Tribe, people from the Red Tiger Tribe gathered here.
The shrine maiden of the Red Tiger tribe, who had lost a lot of weight, and her tribe members bowed devoutly to the people in the tribe and the three sacred incarnations of the gods that were placed there respectfully.
These three extremely sacred incarnations of the gods are like three mountains, crushing the people of the Red Tiger Tribe to the point where they cannot stand up...
After experiencing an extremely devout kneeling ceremony, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe led the people in the tribe to stand up, and then made arrangements for some work that needed to be done in front of the holy god...
Following the arrangement of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, the surviving Red Tiger Tribe people were divided into several groups.
Then they began to take action according to the arrangements of the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe.
Several groups of people left their tribe, carrying weapons and food for the road, and continued to travel to distant places to find the rest of the tribe, hoping to get more food and make the tribe better.
There were also some people, mobilized by the witches of the Red Tiger tribe, who went to the place where their tribe dumped the corpses. These people also carried weapons.
They were going hunting.
In the words of the Red Tiger tribe witch, these beasts have grown fat enough, and their tribe no longer needs these beasts to gnaw on people who died in repentance.
So now, it’s time to start harvesting them!
With the continuous orders from the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe began to take action...
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe once again climbed up the hill next to her residence.
Panting, she stood there holding a tree with her hands, looking at the team of her tribe that had gone away.
Her eyes were as hopeful as ever.
However, along with expectations, there are also countless worries.
She stood here, watching quietly, blending in with the distant mountains, nearby trees, and the springs in the forest.
There was a wind blowing, and the witch of the Red Tiger tribe, who had lost a lot of weight in the recent period, couldn't help but tremble and felt cold all over her body.
She stretched out her hand and pulled the animal skin on her body. The animal skin wrapped around her body, making her look even thinner...
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here for a long time, waiting until the people of her tribe could no longer be seen, then she slowly came down from the mountain, one step at a time...
As night falls, firewood is burning in the room where the witch of the Red Tiger tribe lives.
Amid the beating of the flames, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat here, holding in one hand the string of beads she used for counting that had been polished smooth by her hands, and was constantly fluctuating.
The other hand drew across a stone slab.
On the top of the stone slab, there are passages one by one.
Next to the witch of the Red Tiger tribe, there is another person.
This person is also a female, and also has no nose.
It's just that this person looks much younger than the witch from the Red Tiger tribe.
This person is none other than the candidate who has been selected by the Red Tiger Tribe to be the next witch!
She had been confirmed as the tribe's next witch woman before, and she had been staying in the valley, engaged in the production of pottery and copperware and the excavation of salt soil.
Didn't come out of the valley.
Today, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe sent away the people who were leaving the tribe. After coming down from the mountains, they went straight to the valley where the biggest secret of the tribe was hidden.
Then he shouted out this woman who was among the contemporary group of women who were sent to the valley and who was very good at making pottery and copperware.
Let her follow you and start learning the rest.
To become a true witch in the tribe, you just need to be able to make pottery and copperware.
This is just a basic thing.
In addition to these, there are still many things to learn.
Only after learning all these things can one really be considered a witch in the tribe.
These things can often only be mastered by the witches in the tribe. If you want to learn them, you need the words and deeds of the old witches in the tribe to teach them from generation to generation.
Among these things that need to be learned is how to count, that is, how to accurately record and count how many things there are in the tribe.
This includes how many people there are in the tribe, how much food there is, how many cattle there are, how many prey the tribe has recently obtained...
Counting and calculation are important things.
Because only by learning to count and calculate can we accurately know how many things our tribe has, and have an extremely accurate understanding of what our tribe owns.
Only in this way can we grasp the changes in things in the tribe, so that we can be aware of them...
"@￥@###......"
The witch of the Red Tiger tribe traced her fingers one by one on a stone slab.
At the same time, the bead on her other hand moved slowly under his control.
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped what she was doing, turned to look at the next witch standing beside her, and then said this.
After hearing her words, the next miko, who was standing by and watching carefully, quickly took action.
She picked up the stone tablet that had been recorded by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, brought it to an edge of the house, and then carefully placed it against the wall.
Then he picked up a stone slab near the front from another pile of stone slabs and placed it in front of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.
Then she stood on the side and watched the witch of the Red Tiger tribe perform this work that seemed extremely complicated, but in her eyes, it was full of wisdom and mystery.
Sometimes, she couldn't help but stir the string of beads in her hand.
The specifications of this string of beads are the same as the string of beads held by the witch of the Red Tiger tribe. They are made of different materials such as bronze, pottery balls, bones, wood, and stones.
It is drilled in the middle and worn with extremely strong animal skin strips.
This string of beads was made by her own hands.
Before emerging from the valley, making such a string of beads for future use is something that the Red Tiger tribe has inherited for a long time.
Her string of beads is still very new, unlike the string in the hands of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, which has become shiny and slippery now.
Time passed slowly in this quiet, serious and serious atmosphere, and the night gradually became darker and thicker.
I don’t know how long it took, but the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe finally stopped what she was doing and put down the bracelet.
The witch of the Red Tiger tribe put down her bracelet, her arms and body were shaking uncontrollably.
On the one hand, I am tired, but on the other hand, I am stimulated by the calculation results!
