Chapter 237

Name:My Zombie Wife Author:mao ding
The light of my meridians overflowed to prevent them from suddenly throwing the bone spear in their hands.

The two sides were deadlocked for about half a minute, and a savage stared at me. He carefully walked towards the wild boar lying on the ground. After checking, he found that the wild boar had already died, and his mouth made a surprised voice. His hand exaggerated towards a middle-aged savage, and his mouth was creaking. He didn't know what to say.

But judging from his actions, he should be shocked. I killed a wild boar with one punch.

After hearing this, the middle-aged savage with the appearance of the leader also showed an exaggerated expression of surprise, pressed his hands on both sides, and the surrounding savages put down their bone spears.

Han Dan was right. The savages in front of him had a low level of civilization. Although they had language communication, they still expressed their emotions with facial expressions and hand movements. The level of wisdom was not high.

I pushed down the handlebar and signaled her to go. But just then, the savage leader took a bunch of bone chains of unknown animals from the people nearby and held them up with both hands to put them on me.

I glanced. The leader also had such a bone chain around his neck, and there were also some strong savages nearby. It should be a symbol of a warrior.

The young savage fighting with the wild boar just now was covered with blood. His eyes were very hostile and stared at me. He kept blowing his heavy breath in his nostrils and looked very angry.

The bone chain given to me by the leader should have belonged to him. Now he wants to give it to me. Naturally, he is very angry.

I quickly smiled and waved my hand, which meant no, but the sign language seemed to be out of use. The leader didn't understand it at all and put his body very low.

Han he was a little impatient. He released his blood gas to scare away the savages. I also had this plan. Anyway, there was no intersection and I was not afraid to offend. But just before the attack, the bone chain shook, and several pieces of bone turned over, revealing the witch pattern on it.

I quickly patted Han's hand, calmed her down and walked carefully towards the savage leader. The leader's face is full of totems, his skin is dark red and black, and his muscles are very developed. After approaching, I smelled the smell of animals on him, which almost made me retch.

He sang something similar to the mantra in his mouth, and the middle finger of his left hand stroked back and forth in the center of my eyebrow.

I didn't dare to breathe. I waited patiently for him to finish singing, and then put the bone chain around my neck.

When the bone chain was put on, the wild people around cheered, raised their hands high, slightly bent their knees, forked their legs and jumped back and forth.

The leader raised his hands and cheered a few times. He came and took me. He secretly looked at the Han behind him. His mouth tilted up and shook his head dissatisfied, which means that Han can't.

I turned back and said to Han with a grin, wife, they said you were ugly.

Han turned his eyes.

The leader grinned at me with a simple and honest smile. In addition to smelly, he was actually very kind.

The savages celebrated for me for almost ten minutes before it was over. At this time, it was dark. They took down the torch from their back and lit it. It looked very sacred. Two people carried the wild boar and cheered to leave.

The leader took me and seemed to invite us to their tribe.

Han's eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, which was already very unhappy, but after I took the bone chain, I felt that the witch pattern on it had a weak force pouring into my body, which was very magical. I wanted to go and have a look.

The wild people disliked Han Han. Basically no one looked at her. When I went to pull Han, the leader tilted his mouth and shook his head, but he didn't stop it.

Their tribe is in a canyon not far away, scattered with some huts. In the middle is a black platform of more than ten meters, surrounded by twelve statues. The carving technique is very poor, and can only roughly see the outline of a human figure.

The altar occupied half of the village. When we arrived, the tribe lit several bonfires, barbecued meat on the fire, and wild people sang and danced next to the bonfire.

My arrival caused quite a stir. He looked around me like a giant panda. Because he didn't know the language, Han and I had to ignore it. She took out the bronze coffin in some anger, slammed it on the ground, scared a group of savages to scream and spread around.

At this time, the leader came, followed by two more than two meters high, dark skinned Female savages. When he came, he pointed to Han, shook his head, meaning no, and then pointed to the two female savages next to him, grinning and nodding.

In primitive tribes, women are exclusive to the strong. The number of women is also a symbol of a man's strength. Just looking at the female savage who is several heads higher than me, I feel very embarrassed. He kept explaining to the leader, but after a long gesture, he still waved his hand, pointed to Han, and pushed the two female savages towards me.

The leader left and pointed to the altar, then piously pointed to the sky and made a flying gesture.

Before I knew what he meant, two female savages pasted it. They didn't smell bad. When they came over, they touched me and wanted to touch my caterpillar.

I feel that there are two mountains in front of me. I have to pad a high stool for kissing. I had this idea in my mind, and I couldn't help shivering.

At this time, Han has entered the copper coffin and angrily said, Zhang Tong, if you let them touch it, you won't want to touch me in the future.

Hearing that I dared to stay there, I hurriedly pushed away the two female savages, got into the copper coffin, covered the coffin and hid.

Han's soul gathering coffin has strong defense. It can't be broken by these savages. I sighed after I went in. Han was ugly and kicked me. I didn't look at your little body and your gadget. Can you do it?

I pursed my lips, touched the head of the bed and turned for a long time to find the night pearl. If I didn't return to the Han after lighting up, I took off the bone chain on my neck. Han is sulking. I called her several times and didn't promise. I couldn't help saying, wife, they have different aesthetics. Naturally, they think you look ugly.

Han Fan got up and kicked me again. I feel like a doormat, saying everything is wrong, and I'm a little unhappy.

It's not that she is unhappy to be beaten and scolded. After all, she doesn't really exert herself. Moreover, this is our private space. Power should be played by small couples. It doesn't make much sense to distinguish strength from strength with their closest people. What I don't open is that now it can be concluded that she regarded me as a substitute for that man.

Han Peng noticed the change of expression on my face and didn't lose his temper. He climbed in front of me and stared at me to see if he was angry.

I took the opportunity to kiss her on the mouth, put my hand around her, and they rolled into the bed.

Hearing her giggle, I took out the bone chain and let her see the witch pattern on it.

After looking at it one by one, Han Peng said that it was an authentic witch pattern. According to their level of civilization, there could be no such witch pattern. There were twelve ancestral witches on the altar outside.

Twelve ancestral witches are the supreme existence in the witch clan. Such things should not appear in backward tribes. I doubt there are high-level ethnic groups above.

I heard the twelve ancestral witches and asked a few questions curiously. Han Dan didn't want to say. He turned sideways and said he was asleep. I'll have a look early tomorrow morning.

Advanced civilizations will have a lot of information. If we want to find the immortal remnant, we must contact them.

I took off the bone chain, took off my coat and got into the quilt.

The soul gathering coffin can stop some sounds, but after the carnival, there are moans and bangs outside.

I didn't understand what it was at first. When I thought of the records in the jade girl's Heart Sutra, I suddenly realized it.

Han Dan knew it for a long time, muttering and scolding. He was really a group of primitive people. He knew to do it except eating.

I said that the population of primitive society is a necessary condition for the prosperity of ethnic groups. We must work harder.

Then I hugged Han from behind, held the little white rabbit, pasted it on her back and said softly, wife, I also want to fuck you.

Han's body trembled slightly, turned around and hugged me and said, little lust ghost, you're still young. Feel bad?

I nodded. Han Hu kissed me on the mouth and said softly, I'll rub it for you.

The night outside was hazy, and the night pearl in the copper coffin gave out a soft light. I gently leaned against Han's arms, buried my head under her neck and clenched my lips.

Han Peng kissed me from time to time. After a few minutes, I couldn't help biting her shoulder and shaking violently for several times

When I woke up the next day, I opened the lid of the coffin and drilled out half of my head. I saw that there were savages all around. Seeing me coming out, he shouted excitedly.

They have ignored the existence of Han, and took me to the altar.

At this time, a group of strong savages came up with more than 20 savages in obviously different clothes. Han said to me that they wanted to sacrifice and summon gods.

I think of the gesture given to me by the leader last night. Now combined with Han's words, I can understand at once. What the leader wants to express is to summon the people above to come down and take me away.

Just to kill?

Han Tuo nodded and said that the sacrifice of the witch family was blood sacrifice, usually with prisoners of war, but it is said that when a large-scale war occurred in ancient times, it was necessary to start a huge witch array and kill their own people.

As soon as I heard it, I wanted to stop it, but Han Hua pulled me back and said, this is the custom of the witch family. Even if you save them now, they will also become sacrifices in the future. Moreover, this is only a small tribe. How much can you save?

Han's words made my heart tremble and my feet retreated back.

The prisoners of war were taken to the top of the square altar, and then beheaded. Their heads rolled down the steps of the altar. The people below cheered, rushed up, put them on with sticks, ran around carrying them, and more than a dozen people chased and fought behind them.

Blood poured on the altar, and dense witch patterns appeared on the dark stones.

After more than 20 prisoners were killed, there was still a small piece of witch print that had not been activated. The leader's face sank. He turned back to the people and said a few words generously, and immediately eight people stood up.

The young wild man who killed the wild boar and was robbed by me yesterday was also among them. He always looked at me when he came out. With a proud smile on his face, he stood up and patted.

I didn't understand what it meant for a moment. Han Peng said next that they were willing to become sacrifices.

Hearing this, my face turned white. Can ignorance and faith really make them give up their lives?

Han said, you haven't seen a Buddhist disciple yet. You are so stubborn that you are terrible.