Chapter 1077

When Hu Xiaolin arrived at the lacquer carving tribe with a Toyota Land Cruiser, the children who were playing around rushed up in a mess and patted around the car. Several female dolls also ran to the rearview mirror to look in the mirror and tidy up their messy hair.

This modern industry does not belong to the world.

But it's not the first time these kids have seen each other. When big donkey and ER Gouzi came, they used cars to transport goods.

Although the king of cold shelter is big and fast, it's hard to ride such a giant. They are different from Hu Xiaolin.

After all, Hu Xiaolin is the soul.

"Where is the sacrifice?" Hu Xiaolin dropped the window and inquired in the language of the lacquer carving tribe.

One of the tallest and most robust young people pointed to the tribe and said, "Mr. Hu, the sacrificial Lord and the patriarch are in the most Central Council hall."

"Thank you!" Hu Xiaolin then found that he was in a hurry and didn't bring anything like candy. "I forgot to bring it this time. Next time I'll give you a packet of sugar." Hu Xiaolin laughed awkwardly, then drove the car forward.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pounding sound of the stick came again, and the children in the tribe were in a group again. Although this way of playing seems cruel to modern people, it is one of their games.

These children need to seek fighting experience from fighting, and they also need to work hard for the survival and glory of the tribe when they grow up.

In primitive society, the law of the jungle, only the strongest people can survive.

"Mr. Hu, if you are here, please welcome him far away."

As soon as Hu Xiaolin stopped the car, he came out of the big wooden house wearing the sacrificial lacquer carving in a black coarse cloth gown. He bowed slightly and made a gesture of invitation.

This sacrifice is worthy of being the only one who understands etiquette in the lacquer carving tribe.

Although the clan leader lacquer carving man is also very polite, he looks more perfunctory. At least, Hu Xiaolin has never seen him use any etiquette to lacquer carving Tyrannosaurus Rex, lacquer carving bear and others.

The guy usually gives orders, arranges the task and lets them go immediately.

"Worship, it seems that your robe today is a new one." Hu Xiaolin said with a smile and looked at the lacquer carving curiously. I haven't seen you for a while. This guy looks much more normal than before. Especially the dishevelled hair, even tied up with a white ribbon.

"Brother Xiaolin, the most sincere friend of our lacquer carving tribe! Ha ha ha, I invite you to the biggest bonfire party of the tribe tonight The laughter of lacquer carving is like thunder.

Hu Xiaolin inquired: "my Lord, what happy event happened here?"

"Ha ha ha, lacquer carving death passed the examination, and now it has become a history of witchcraft." Lacquer carving man also pointed to the sleeve of lacquer carving. Hu Xiaolin discovered that there was a "Scepter" pattern with excellent workmanship.

Witch?

The most ancient and mysterious profession in the history of China. According to legend, witches can communicate with ghosts and gods, mobilize the power of ghosts and gods to eliminate disasters and become rich, such as subduing gods, prophecy, praying for rain, treating diseases and so on.

This profession is an indispensable profession in ancient social life.

It is said that Nuo dance is created by "Witches" and plays an extremely mysterious role.

But, don't you know this witch is not that witch?

There was a flash of information about Wu in Hu Xiaolin's mind, and he immediately returned to normal. He congratulated: "congratulations to you. You are in a hurry this time. You forgot to bring your gift. Next time, I will make it up twice."

"Thank you. I didn't expect to become a witch historian in my lifetime. My talent is not very high, and I have been practicing witchcraft all these years. " There was a little shyness on the old face.

After a few polite remarks, Hu Xiaolin frowned and said, "my Lord, I'm here for help, and I hope you'll give me your advice."

"Are you going to kill? I'll call the rest of the tribe right away. Brother Kobayashi, you are the best friend of the lacquer carving tribe. I won't let you miss anything. " Lacquer carving man said that he would ring the gong.

Hu Xiaolin said hastily, "wait a minute. Patriarch, this is not a murder. I want to ask about some means of extorting confessions by torture? I found an assassin, but his mouth is so hard that he doesn't speak

"So it's such a thing? Ha ha ha, this is the master of sacrificial rites. " Lacquerwork carvings laugh, and there is a touch of Madness on his face.

From his sleeve, lacquer Carver took out an extremely ugly bottle polished with black stone, handed it over and said, "Mr. Hu, this is a soul eating pill. Just give him one, and you can get all the information you want. I'm not exaggerating. Perhaps the strongest lacquer Tyrannosaurus Rex in our tribe can't bear the pain brought by soul eating pills. Ha ha... "

When a series of night owl like laughter rang out, Hu Xiaolin could not help shivering.I really underestimated this weak sacrifice before. Maybe he is the most powerful master of lacquer carving tribe.

However, his body is not as strong as the lacquered Tyrannosaurus Rex.

History of witchcraft?

Is the skill practiced by lacquer carving also applicable to modern people?

"Hehe, thank you. Well, I have another invitation. What skills do you practice? Can you teach me a little? " Hu Xiaolin said with a smiley face.

"I think it's something. It's such a simple request." Hu Xiaolin's flattering smile scared the lacquer carving into a cold sweat. He murmured a few words, took out a black board from his sleeve, put it into Hu Xiaolin's hand, and quickly said, "put it on your forehead, let me see your talent."

Hum!

Hu Xiaolin according to the requirements of lacquer carving, directly pressed the board on his forehead. As soon as they touched, the wooden board in their hands gave out a buzz, and then a blazing white light.

The light was so dazzling that both the lacquer bear and the lacquer dead could not help raising their arms to cover them. "Damn, my board level is too low to identify how strong Mr. Hu's mental power is!" The lacquer carving died and cursed.

Hu Xiaolin took away the board and said eagerly, "Your Highness, can I practice what you said?"

"Take it. This is my practice of Zhu you, and it's also the practice of sacrifice of all tribes in the whole wilderness. " I hope I can't forget to help you today. In the future, when the lacquer carving tribe is in trouble, you must not stand idly by. "

Hu Xiaolin put away his smile and said: "your honor, thank you. Today's kindness will be rewarded by Yongquan another day."