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Chapter 182 Sacrificial Tower

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the Qiu Tower.

Seeing that there was no movement from the second floor, the onlookers dispersed in twos and threes, and went home to prepare dinner. After all, there would be a cremation ceremony for the dead soldiers.

The old chief, who was sitting quietly outside the ward, kept his initial posture, motionless, until the sound of footsteps came from inside, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"squeak"

The wooden door opened slowly.

A tired Fu Shiyi came out from inside, with a smile on her face and said:
"Old chief, fortunately he did not disgrace his life."

"Mr. Qi is fine. After Ling Ai had her kidney transplant, the situation has improved a lot! However, they need to rest for a while. If it is not necessary, it is better not to go in and disturb them."

The old chief was too excited to speak for a long time.

After bowing solemnly to Fu Shiyi, he quickly turned into the room.

The guards on the side looked at Fu Shishi again, but they were full of admiration.

After Fu Shiyi and the other old chiefs had seen the two sick patients, they gave a few more precautions, then went downstairs and returned to their hut first.

This kidney transplant operation.

It went much smoother than she imagined.

The physique of the two patients, especially Qi Gongzi and aunt, is more than ten times better than that of their Qi practitioners. As soon as she connected the kidney to her, a majestic energy in her body instantly wrapped the kidney, and it was only half of the time. In the time of the hour, it has become one with her.

Less than half a month.

I'm afraid Mr. Qi's aunt will be cured!

"Is this the advantage of physical training?!"

Fu Shiyi went downstairs and looked back at the flag waving in the wind upstairs. It would be great if he could exchange their cultivation techniques and bring them back to the clan for those clansmen without spiritual root aptitude to practice. up.

However, before that.

It is also necessary to understand how they detect whether they have cultivated physique.

Sister Niu, who was waiting downstairs, saw Fu Shiyi coming out, and went up to meet her. After learning that the kidney transplant was successful, a bright smile appeared on her face instantly, and her eyes showed even more awe towards Fu Shishi:
"Miss Fu, you have worked hard!"

"The old chief sent a sumptuous dinner to our room early in the morning. I am warming it in the pot. Do you think we should eat first or rest for a while?"

The two of them were talking, and they came to the front of the house.

Fu Shiyi only lost a little mental power, and now he has slowly recovered, so he asked Sister Niu to serve the rice. The food is indeed much richer than before, and there are four hot dishes alone.

How can she finish eating alone.

Fu Shiyi took the wooden bowl and picked out a few that he liked.

So I asked Sister Niu to remove the dishes:

"Big Sister Niu, if you don't dislike it, you can take the rest of the food back and give it to Huzi for a tooth-making sacrifice, otherwise it would be a pity to waste it!"

The smile on Sister Niu's face became brighter.

Even if it was Chinese New Year, their mother and son would not be able to eat these dishes, and it was the old chief who made them so rich in order to reward Miss Fu, so there is nothing to dislike.

"Thank you Miss Fu for the reward!"

Sister Niu didn't hold back, she walked out of the wooden door with the food in hand, and returned to her small house in a few steps.
"This damn boy, where did he die again, he is so skinny every day!"

"Tiger, tiger!"

"It's time to eat, hurry up and die for me!"

Sister Niu was muttering about putting the dishes away, and went out of the room, yelling in a loud voice, within a quarter of an hour, Huzi came back bouncing back, seeing the hard dishes all over the table, his eyes were shining, and his chopsticks were twitching. He didn't take it anymore, and directly grabbed a piece of Linghu meat and threw it into his mouth:

"Well, it smells so good!"

"This Linghu meat is really as Goudan said, mother, where did you get it, it's so delicious!"

Huzi still wanted to reach out and grab it.

With a "snap", Miss Niu slapped the back of his hand with a chopstick:
"It's all over. If you don't cook at home, where are you going?"

"Mom, I didn't go to play, I went to help prepare the materials for soaking the soldiers' corpses."

Huzi only ate vegetables, but didn't eat. He obviously ate at another place, his mouth was full, and he muttered.Afraid that he would be choked, Big Sister Niu stretched out her hand to help Huzi follow his back, and said in surprise:
"Isn't the sacrificial tower finished yet? Why are you preparing to soak the materials?"

Huzi put a piece of Linghu meat to Sister Niu's mouth, and asked her to sit down to eat, muttering:

"Too many soldiers died this time. The priest said that it was too late to build the second-story sacrificial towers, so they changed them to one-story ones. When I came back, all twelve sacrificial towers were built, and the corpses of the soldiers were also soaked." However, I fished it out with a white cloth and put it in a big bamboo basket to dry in the air, and when the time comes for a while, the cremation ceremony will be held."

Miss Niu couldn't help sighing a few words.

The mother and son ate all the food. Hu Zi patted his bulging stomach with a happy face, then patted his head, and said to Sister Niu who was cleaning up the dishes:

"By the way, mother, I almost forgot to tell you. The priest said, let you tell Miss Fu about the precautions for our tribe's cremation, so that she won't commit a taboo and offend the messenger of the underworld!"

Huzi rested for a while, then went out again.

Sister Niu packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and went to Fu Shishi's room. She explained some things that need to be avoided in the Meng tribe's cremation, and then handed a black cloth belt to Fu Shishi:

"After the cremation is over, Miss Fu, cover your eyes with a cloth strip and wait for the priest to let us take it off before taking it off."

According to the rules of the Meng tribe.

Residents who died fighting for the tribe can enjoy the cremation ceremony supported by the priests, and can be buried in the heroic cave of the Meng tribe after cremation.

Although Fu Shiyi is an outsider, he lives in the tribe and needs to attend the cremation ceremony.She followed Big Sister Niu out of the north gate, made a circle, and arrived at the priest's place behind the tribe.

At a glance, Fu Shiyi saw sacrificial pagodas of different shapes, such as bull, lion, half elephant and half fish, etc. It all depends on the contribution of the deceased to the tribe during his lifetime. The greater the contribution, the greater the contribution. The creature symbolized by the sacrificial tower is even more noble and rare!

At this time, the people of the tribe had already arrived in sevens and eighties.

Wu pressure formed a circle.

The old chieftain and an old priest with a gray beard stood on the altar. After the guards nodded and confirmed that everyone had arrived, the priest asked someone to carry out the corpse of the warrior who had been soaked and dried.

With the admission of the corpse.

Play music!

When the four soldiers holding the corpse passed by Fu Shiyi, she smelled a special fragrance, which should be the effect of soaking, but what surprised her was that the corpse could be recovered in such a short time. The air is dry!
The four warriors each held a corpse and put it into the sacrificial tower.

The implication is apparently to send the dead into the arms they adored in life.

(End of this chapter)