Chapter 217 Sacrifice
There are actually priests in the Tauren village?
But if you think about it, it’s not surprising.

The more mysterious and backward a village is, the more likely it is to have such an important figure.

Ning Jun continued to play dumb, waiting for Xiao Qichen to reply, "Okay."

After hearing this, the visitor did not leave, but stood at the door, waiting to be led the way.

For some reason, Ning Jun couldn't send messages to Xiao Qichen since coming to this village.

That's why they communicate with their eyes.

Just like now, Xiao Qichen motioned for her to follow him, and then walked out of the hut.

Standing at the door was indeed an adult male minotaur.

Xiao Qichen is quite tall, but in front of the minotaur who is over two meters tall, he looks like a minor.

Ning Jun followed behind and listened to Xiao Qichen talking to the minotaur.

Compared to the little kid just now, this male minotaur was much quieter and hardly spoke.

It’s not that he is scheming and afraid of being tricked into revealing information.

It's just his personality. He stumbles when he speaks and is obviously nervous.

Xiao Qichen was obviously shorter than him, but he had a very strong aura.

In front of Xiao Qichen, the Minotaur seemed to see a mysterious priest and was unknowingly led by the rhythm.

By the time he arrived at the priest's door, Ning Yun had a general understanding of the village.

The Niutou Village here is not their original gathering place, but a place they moved here after many migrations.

The last time I moved was more than a month ago.

Their previous tribe was very close to the water source and not far from their current village.

When asked why he moved, the Minotaur fell silent.

Or rather, he didn't dare to say it.

After further questioning, the minotaur could only utter, "Go ask the High Priest."

After sending the two men to the priest's house, the Minotaur was obviously relieved.

"Master Priest, two guests have arrived!"

He stood respectfully at the door, bowed, but didn't dare to look up to see what was going on inside.

The house where the priest lived was not a thatched hut, but was built of stone, and was obviously much stronger than other houses in the village.

Even at the door, there were a few strings of unfamiliar flowers hanging, and many plants were planted at the door.

Ning Yun didn't recognize these flowers and plants, and didn't know whether they were used for decoration or as herbs.

The main door of the house was made of a single piece of wood. It was now wide open with a curtain hanging down.

This curtain is made of various gems. When the wind blows, the gems touch each other and make a pleasant sound.

Ning Jun took a glance and found that the door curtain was very strange. It completely covered the room and made it impossible to see what was going on inside.

After the leader reported, no one responded, but a child came out from inside.

Looking closely, it’s the flower from before.

"The High Priest invites you in."

It is clearly a human body and a cow's head, but one can see an innocent smile on Huahua's face.

Huahua lifted the curtain and let Xiao Qichen and Ning Jun in.

The minotaur who led them here still looked respectful, with his head lowered and never raised.

They were clearly a very primitive tribe and not pure humans, yet they were able to develop a similar civilization.

This world is so magical.

Ning Jun was lost in thought as he thought about this.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands held her hands and said, "Let's go in."

Unexpectedly, this house doesn’t look big, but it has a different world.

As soon as he came in, Ning Jun saw a magical scene.

If you say, the village outside is primitive.

In this room, you can see traces of civilization.

A copper box and a brand new glass mirror. Suddenly, Ning Jun's eyes widened.

If her hand wasn't still held by Xiao Qichen, she would even rub her eyes.

why?
There are guns in such a primitive tribe?

She felt that her worldview was impacted!
Xiao Qichen saw her staring at the sniper rifle. He didn't say a word to remind her, but secretly stroked her palm with his index finger.

Ning Jun, realizing his own loss of composure, looked around the room.

It was as if she was just observing her surroundings out of habit.

However, they still did not see the mysterious priest.

Huahua led them into the house and smiled at them.

"The priest said that you are honored guests and he must change his clothes to appear more respectful. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, she skipped out, leaving only the two of them.

Ning Jun always reminds herself that she is now a mute and should not speak casually.

From the moment you enter, this village exudes a sense of weirdness.

Thinking about it carefully, although the houses here are very primitive, the clothes of these minotaurs are very neat.

At first glance, it is woven linen clothing.

In this case, it is not surprising that the priests have modern weapons.

She had a preconceived notion that this was a backward and primitive village, and ignored the strange things about it.

There was no one else in the room except her and Xiao Qichen, but they did not let their guard down.

But neither of them spoke, which was very strange.

Ning Jun pulled his hand out, walked to the mirror, looked left and right, and seemed to be very curious about it.

When you first arrive, you will definitely be curious about what is in the house.

Xiao Qichen also came over and started acting with her.

"This glass mirror has excellent craftsmanship. I didn't expect it to appear here."

The two looked and looked, but did not take or touch anything.

Who knows if there is a mechanism here.

After a while, the door curtain was lifted, and this time it was Huahua who walked in.

She brought two glasses of water and a plate of fruit and placed them in front of Ning Jun and the others.

"Please have some water and some fruit, my two guests! These are Huahua's favorites, and they are delicious!"

Although he has not yet adapted to this cow face, Ning Jun can already remain calm and treat her as a child.

"Thank you," Xiao Qichen thanked him out loud, holding the cup in his hand but not drinking it.

The same goes for Ning Yun.

Who knows if it’s poisoned, so it’s better not to drink it.

This time, Huahua didn't go out, but stayed in the room with them to chat.

It was said to be a chat, but in fact it was Xiao Qichen who was talking to her.

Huahua looked at Ning Jun more often.

Seeing that Ning Jun had been silent, she became curious and asked, "Sister, why are you so silent?"

The childish voice contained no malice, just pure curiosity.

Ning Jun smiled at her, pointed to his mouth, and then shook his hand to indicate that he couldn't speak.

Huahua was surprised. "I'm sorry, sister. I didn't mean to ask."

Ning Jun wanted to say it was okay, but he smelled a fragrance, and then a person walked in from the small door opposite.

He was dressed in pure white clothes, with garlands on his head, neck and hands, like a messenger of spring.

"I'm sorry to have kept you two distinguished guests waiting for so long." The voice was clear and pleasant, and the lingering sound lingered in the air.

But none of this was enough to surprise Ning Jun.

What really surprised her was that this priest was actually a human?

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