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Chapter 126 Primitive Tribe

"What!"

I stood up from the seat: "Brother Biao, what did you say just now?? Are you saying it?"

Wang Chao said: "I heard it all. Brother Biao said that he would sacrifice that Mamazhen."

Push the person directly to the wall! Pili knocked down a table and chair! I pinched Brother Biao's neck with both hands, and my eyes were red and said, "Sacrifice! You killed the little fairy!"

Brother Biao patted my arm hard.

Wang Chao was startled and rushed to pull me.

"Where is a person! Brother Biao, please tell me quickly! Where is she!"

Wang Chao said loudly: "Brother, calm down! Let go! Brother Biao wants to speak, so he can't speak!"

I hurriedly let go of my hand.

Brother Biao covered his neck and coughed hard for a while. He looked pale and gasped, "Brother...Brother, I didn't finish my words, I almost strangled you to death! We are about to prepare to sacrifice her, just tonight!"

I also gasped and asked, "What does sacrifice mean!"

Brother Biao made a knife to wipe his neck.

I was instantly excited and pushed Brother Biao to the wall again! I pinched his neck and scolded: "Damn it! Is your tribe sick? This is not the Shang Dynasty! Mamazhen is not a slave! Why do you offer sacrifices to others? Is there any other kingly law?"

Brother Biao was choked by me twice. He was angry and pushed me away, angrily: "Do you think I am willing to do this! I can't make the decision!"

"What a shitty emperor! After all, I have never integrated into them! I am just a passerby! I am just a passerby! What can I do!"

My face was extremely gloomy! I took out a gun from my back and slammed it onto the table!

"Brother Biao, I'll listen to your explanation first, and then I'll take her away tonight."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

I pulled the gun and loaded it! I shot it at the top of my head without hesitation.

"Bang!"

On the roof of the wooden house, a large amount of wood chips fell down and fell on the table.

"That's what I mean!"

Seeing that I had a gun hidden on my body and fired without hesitation, Wang Chao's face changed and he sat aside and didn't dare to say anything.

"Okay! You want to know why, right? I'll tell you why!"

Brother Biao looked gloomy and asked me: "Who was the ancestor of the Sherpas?"

I said that Dangxiang people were the ancient Qiang people when pushing up.

"That's what you think! What you say doesn't count! What I say doesn't count! They all think they are descendants of people from Xueshan!"

"At that time! Their ancestors almost froze to death on the snow-capped mountains! Later, it was said that they sacrificed their lives to Black Mountain to survive. This ceremony was called the Black Mountain Festival! It lasted until the early Qing Dynasty before it was abolished! In addition, there was a very ancient stone tablet in their tribe, which was recorded on it, and the Black Mountain Festival was not recorded!"

"Make him a fuss?"

"It's not that he's making trouble! It's just that he's vomiting! Oh, I won't pronounce it either! It's not the pronunciation in English! It's the pronunciation of an ancient Chinese in their tribe!"

Brother Biao's words made me think. I remember that in the history of Liao, it seems that there is indeed a tribal black mountain sacrifice.

It is said that the living person was pulled into the mountains with a carriage, then hanged it with a rope and tied it to a tree, and presented it to a mountain god called "Tang Gui". The original text in Liao Dynasty is: "The deceased are not allowed to make tombs, and they drive a carriage to see the mountains and put them on the trees, and there is no convention, so they offer it to the Tang Gui."

The girl with a fallen flower cave in Miaojiang is a bit like that of a Miaojiang River, and she dedicated the little girl to the cave god.

It's all nonsense, no use.

When I came to my senses, I said anxiously: "Then you sacrifice to others! Why are you offering sacrifice to my little fairy?"

Brother Biao stared.

I immediately said it was Mamazhen! You can change someone, you can burn it to drown it and hang it, I will never care!

Brother Biao frowned and said, "The leader must imitate his ancestors! The candidate for sacrifice can only be the youngest in the tribe! The most beautiful! The purest girl! In other words, it is "virginity".

"This matter was decided by the leader! I can't overthrow it! Besides, Mazhen's mother agreed! Her mother said that if she could save the entire tribe, she would be willing to give up her daughter."

"It's nonsense!"

I was really angry! I was angry at their ignorance!

Mamazhen must not be willing! Why did her mother and King Moni make the decision for her and say she is willing!

"Brother, listen to Brother Dang's advice, just pretend that you didn't see it. After tonight, it will be fine. Otherwise, how many bullets can you have in your gun? Ten rounds? Even if you can kill ten people! What about the rest? They will definitely eat you alive!"

"Where does Mamazhen live? I'm going to see her."

"You can't watch it! The Black Mountain Festival will begin tonight! More than a dozen people guarding there, why do you go in and see her?"

I rubbed my face hard, turned my gun to my waist, and turned around and left the wooden house.

I looked back and saw Brother Biao not chasing him out. I guess he was trying to avoid suspicion.

Everyone in the tribe was staring at me, with curiosity and hostility in their eyes.

Suddenly, a strong man in the crowd, who was over 1.8 meters tall, with a big bra and a round waist blocked my way. He stared at me and muttered Hukahuka!

I understand this, it means that I don’t like it and want to duel with me.

I went left, and walked around him and continued.

He was still muttering something he couldn't understand behind his back.

My eyes gradually became colder, and I turned around suddenly! I kicked into the middle of his crotch! The man bent down in pain and knelt down. I quickly picked up a stone on the ground and hit him in the head!

This man was bleeding all over the floor.

"Pooh!"

"Huka your mother Huka."

Everyone around me looked at me and didn't dare to step forward. Sherpa rules: If an adult male duel, even if one side is beaten to death, it will be fine. Instead, the winner will be awarded the title and respect of the tribe warrior.

Knowing where Aunt Mingmi was, I ran to her and explained, and I asked her to take me to Mamazhen's house.

The Mamazhen family is very simple, it is just a small wooden house with no bed. There are many simple tools, medicinal materials, water scoops and bamboo dustpans hanging on the wall.

The more I say, the more excited I feel!

Her mother might have understood what I meant, and her face turned extremely angry! She pushed me out directly! Then she slammed the door!

Brother Biao didn't dare to help me, and her mother turned me away. The leader had the final say in all matters in the tribe! Others dared not resist!

I can imagine that Mamazhen is now locked in a dark room, she must be very helpless and afraid!

Just like Brother Biao said, I just had a gun, but hundreds of people in the tribe! If I were to be tough, I would be instantly overwhelmed by the crowd.

Reasoning? That won’t work! Basic languages ​​don’t work!

It's getting dark soon, now, what should I do...

If he put his head here, what would he do if he put his head here?

I squatted on the ground, smoked three cigarettes in a row, got up, and watched the sun gradually set.
Chapter completed!
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