MTL - Pursuit of the Truth-Chapter 3 Thorny

In the middle of the night, Su Ming lay in his own house, watching the dark surroundings, and could not sleep for a long time. The words of Agong always lingered in the ear, and his mind constantly appeared in the scene nine years ago.

With a long sigh, Su Ming sat up and silently pushed open the wooden door of the house. A cool wind blew his messy hair. The wind was very cold, and it seemed to come with the moonlight and spilled the earth.

The surroundings are very quiet. There are only one or two faint humming sounds from the distant Wushan Mountain. The tribes are mostly dark, only the center bonfire, and some scattered flames. Then there are some torches on the surrounding giant wood fence. In the middle of the night, there is a faint burning scream.

Su Ming looked up at the sky, the sky is star-studded, it is very embarrassing, and the star river is like eternal, let Su Ming's eyes slowly reveal confusion.

"The people in the family are very good to me... but my appearance is obviously not the same as them... Perhaps, this is related to the fact that the worship is like failure...

If you don’t have a body, you can’t fix it. You can only stay here for a lifetime. You can’t go out and can’t see the world described in the leather book...” Su Ming sat down silently, leaning against the house and looking at the sky. The confusion in my eyes is even stronger.

"The barbarians have ancestors, and they have created the world. They have been left for generations to the present... Holding the savage, flying into the mountains and moving the mountains... There are wild lines, you can pick up the sun, the moon and the stars..." In the middle of the night, a teenager in the Wushan tribe Looking at the sky, muttering...

At this moment, he did not notice that the black piece hanging on his neck, once again, a faint light flashed away...

Time flies and soon arrives on the third day.

As the day of the Lashan tribe of the Wushan tribe, this day from the early morning, the whole tribe was full of enthusiasm, and almost all the tribes came out, with their own Rasu, condensed in the square of the tribal center.

The rituals of the savage are often a whole day, especially when the rosh is sixteen years old, like the rite of rites. Even at this time, the laurels of Rasho can choose a partner.

The array of drums with a strange rhythm swirled from inside the tribe. With the appearance of the drums, each of the Lasu came out of the crowd and stood in the center.

This time, there are more than 30 people who have completed the savage, and most of them are teenagers. Although they are young, they are extremely strong and sturdy.

Even those girls, so the Su Ming in the crowd is very distinctive, his eyebrows are clear, and it is incompatible with the surrounding.

Having said that, the people here have long accepted the existence of Su Ming. Although he looks different in their appearance, but there is no rejection, but he is integrated into it and becomes a member of the tribe.

Surrounded by these ruthless Rassu, all the Wushan tribes danced the original dances, using the body to express their fear and sacrifice to the heavens and the earth.

"Su Ming, the people in the tribe said that you went to Wulong Mountain a few days ago, and also took Wulong to come back." When the outsiders danced and danced, Sura came with a thick voice.

It was a teenager of the same age. His skin was rough and his body was quite strong. He was almost a big circle of Su Ming. His eyes were very bright. At this moment, he looked at Su Ming and laughed.

Looking at the teenager who spoke, Su Ming’s face smiled. This boy is called Lei Chen, and he is a friend of his family.

"Take some back, I went to see you yesterday, your father said that you and the hunting team went up the mountain, waited for the end of the savage, and where I got some."

The boy named Lei Chen’s eyes brightened, and he quickly stepped forward and laughed.

"I was able to come back earlier, and I met an elk on the way. You said that you need the elk blood medicine, I just followed it and came back last night."

Su Ming knows that the other side said that it is an understatement, but in fact the elk is extremely difficult to kill, and it is even more dangerous. At this moment, there is warmth in the heart.

The two are talking, the sound of the singing around is gradually calm, the crowd is scattered, I saw the Agong of the Wushan Department, wearing a thick linen shirt, holding a black body stick in the hand, surrounded by several ethnic groups, walking Come over and stand in front of these teenagers.

His appearance, so that all four weeks immediately completely quiet, these teenagers are even more awe-inspiring, obviously afraid of this Agong.

"The ancestors of the ancestors!" Agong looked stunned and swept over the crowd. He paused slightly in Su Ming. During the words, his right hand raised the dark stick and waved, and immediately saw the crowd from afar, hurried away. There are dozens of big men who are carrying a beast that is only tied.

The beasts are still alive, and at this moment they are screaming and screaming, but they are constantly struggling.

A total of forty-nine beasts, not identical, were all lifted up in the near future, surrounded by the teenagers, and the sounds of the ripples echoed and condensed together, and there was a faint penetration of the soul. However, they are surrounded by the people of Wushan, and they are held down to prevent them from breaking free.

The big man who stood beside these beasts did not hesitate. They all bowed at the same time, and the left hand had a sharp stone blade that directly penetrated the neck of these beasts and cut off their heads.

Even the sound of that bang, even at this moment, with the chopping of the skull, reached the extreme, seemingly earth-shattering, so that the number of people in the more than 30 Lasu who prepared for this savage, revealed the fear of fear.

Su Ming pale, but biting his teeth, Yu Guang swept the thunder around him, but saw the other side's eyes revealing Senguang, actually had a bloodthirsty feeling, it seems to have been used to this, faintly enjoy some, and before the thick If the two are judged.

A lot of blood spurted out, like a blood spring, with a sigh of relief, spilled over to the more than thirty Ras, and landed on their hair, on the body, under the feet.

"You are fortunate, because there is no war between the tribes now, but you are also unfortunate..." Ah Gong looked at the teenagers in front of them and whispered.

"When I was a child, the 16-year-old savage ceremony was the head of a person who needed to cut down a hostile tribe, and drank the blood of the other party to complete the savage.

Compared to the present, you are lucky... but unfortunately, you only saw the blood of the beast, but did not touch the head of the enemy..." Agong muttered, and took a deep look at the Rasu in front, holding the bones Lift your right hand and point your finger to the front.

At the same time, his left hand raised his five-finger fist and slammed it loosely. Immediately, a strong breath spread out from his body. This breath rolled around and formed a whirlwind, filling the entire Wushan tribe. .

I saw that in the face of Agong, there was a pattern of illusion, and the lines were intertwined, forming a totem like a dagger.

The dagger was alive and well, as if it existed, and it was transformed into the face of Agong. It seemed to roar in the sky and gave a silent groan. Although the ears could not hear it, all the people in the Wushan area, including the strong patriarch, could not help but tremble. , back a few steps.

"The sinuous pattern... This is the singularity of the Agong..." Su Ming stared at the Agong, looking at the texture of his face, and his heart was replaced by shock. The last time he saw this scene was nine years ago. Seeing it again now, it is the feeling that it is several times stronger than it was then.

"Agong's power alone can kill the entire tribe. He is so powerful that he is only the ninth layer of the coagulation.... I don't know the extent to which people who are in the dusty world must be strong...

Not to mention the sacrifice of the bones after the dust... The skin of the beast has said that the strong people of the sacrifices, even the medium-sized tribes are extremely rare, only those large tribes that are hard to imagine have few sacrifices. The situation is quite. Su Ming’s heart is shaking, and the heart is more eager to become a barbar.

"The blood in this place, the beast, please Wushan like!" Agong like thunderous voice, interrupted Su Ming's thoughts, but see the words of the public, the body of the beasts all around immediately burst open The blood and flesh and the blood on the earth, together with the blood of the teenagers, were all absorbed by an invisible force and condensed together in midair to form a huge fleshy group.

"Ban Qi!" The sturdy big man beside Ah Gong, the patriarch of the Wushan Department shouted at the moment.

All the Lasu, including Su Ming, did not hesitate to bite the tip of the tongue and spurted a blood. Their blood quickly rose into the air. After being absorbed by the flesh group, it was stunned and roared. A black statue.

It was a bust-like statue of a half-length man, a half-bone beast, full of a barbaric and primitive atmosphere. It held a long dragon in one hand and a huge long gun in the other, showing madness and bloodthirsty in both eyes. .

Its appearance, even the sky has suddenly faint, as if it was suppressed by its majesty.

"Wushan is like a..." Su Ming’s heart squats and squats like a blast, but at this moment, the debris on his neck, hidden in the warmth, is integrated into his body. It makes the uncomfortable feeling disappear.

This feeling made Su Ming stunned, and the subconscious was about to look down. At this moment, the voice of the grandfather echoed.

"In turn, go forward and enter the sacred worship!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a teenager who walked a few steps. After stepping into the image, the whole person disappeared instantly. It didn't take long. In the place where it disappeared, the boy turned into a bleak illusion and stepped back to the side. Without saying a word.

"Next!" The person who spoke was the patriarch of the Wushan Ministry. The great man looked serious and his eyes swept over these Rasu.

Lasu, who was quite arrogant, went forward one after another, and soon after disappearing, it appeared again, until a woman stepped into the image, it was like a red flash of light.

Suddenly, the tribes of the whole tribe had a spirit of enthusiasm. Even the prince was looking at it, but when the red light flashed nine times in a row, the figure of the girl turned out.

"Having a body!!"

“It’s like nine times of light, which means it’s savage!”

The girl appeared behind her face and was surprised.

"You are called Ula, it's good, come to me." Agong smiled, looked at the girl, nodded.

Looking at the girl who went to Agong, Su Ming was silent, and the next step of gnashing her teeth, walking toward the image, his coming out, immediately caught the attention of the surrounding people.

For this young boy who is clearly different from them, the Wushan tribes are mostly compassionate and their eyes are condensed on Su Ming until he stands under the image.

Su Ming took a deep breath and looked at his grandfather from a distance. He closed his eyes. At the moment when his eyes closed, he felt an unspeakable force covering his body, as if he was in the mud. When you have your eyes, everything around you has changed completely.

This is not the Wushan tribe, but a small space, surrounded by darkness, only a black statue floating in front of it, emitting red light.

The statue looks exactly the same as the image he saw outside, exuding a barbaric and primitive atmosphere.

Looking at the image, Su Ming was silent for a moment, and he was deeply worshipped.

For a long time, Su Ming’s face showed bitterness. He knew that if he had a savage body, he could make the image look red and red with just one worship. At the moment, as with nine years ago, there is no difference. .

"I can't be a barbarian in this life..." Su Ming bit his lower lip, sighed and turned and left.

But just as he turned around, he suddenly felt a whole body, and suddenly looked back at the image, and stayed!

At the same time, he saw his chest, the fragments that he ignored, exudes a glare of light...

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