The base has a stable and peaceful life, but in the fog, there are countless people who are ready to move.
The Matinis tribe.
The smoke was shrouded in smoke, and the chief in the sacrificial robe closed his eyes and thought in the strange sound of ritual instruments made of bones, flesh and skin. In an unknown field that is difficult to reach by normal human sight and perception, the inner world outlined with the breath of spirit as the veins, the entire base space is like a magnificent sun, and the star-like dots are outlined into a shining galaxy, infinitely large and infinitely small.
In this ocean of spiritual power, it is natural that every shining and vivid creature represents a kind of creature, showing their own different colors or movement patterns.
Suddenly, Matinis discovered a strange color in this starry ocean, and the dirty and dirty colors that were incompatible with all the surroundings appeared out of thin air like sticky and slippery silk-spouting silk from a place covered by the glorious sky. It was exploring, grabbing, and winding towards the protected sacred area.
"A little trick!"
Matinis was very disdainful. The invisible spiritual tides surged, turning into violent wind, rain, thunder and lightning. However, before it could fall, the dark silk thread began to dye a scarlet red from the end it wanted to touch, and then spread rapidly, rigid and burned.
In the real world, Matinis opened his eyes and looked at the dumbfounded young tribal apprentices: "Children, now, I think you should have some understanding of the meaning of the Holy Spirit to the tribe?"
"Yes, yes, Master Clan!"
"We understand..."
"Uh-huh!"
Matinis thought to himself, you understand, yes, a stick, this is the first time I have seen this thing. However, these specious mystical rhetoric techniques are often the key to spiritual power cultivation, which makes these young people who have just seen the path yearn for awe, which is actually of great benefit.
"Recently, these little people have tried more and more frequently and their methods have become more and more hidden. Children have been cheering up and have a strong spirit. Under the protection of the ancestors, the Holy Spirit of the World will surely lead the tribe to unprecedented glory!"
"yes!!"
"Okay, let's go down."
Looking at the newbies who nodded like rice, Matinis, who had exhausted all the Chinese vocabulary he had practiced recently, was actually very proud.
Word.
All cultures and civilizations have been given a certain mystery, and the text he now masters is undoubtedly a monument engraved in real history. Its extension and its extension have a more substantial and shocking power than those specious mystical symbols.
"Home"
Matinis looked up at the spire of the cottage, and wrote three words on the charcoal-covered ground with fingers, namely simplified, seal script and oracle bone script. Once the three copied characters were written, they had "spirits". The flames in the fire pit suddenly flourished and the cottage had no wind.
"Mysterious civilization, sacred characters, magical power..." Matinis stared at the thatched cottage that was protected by spiritual power, "They are simply a treasure house, a monument, and a palace!"
After feeling emotion, Matinis reached out to brush away the handwriting with satisfaction.
"Come, take the sacrifice I prepared for the Holy Spirit of the World. I will count it myself and then send it to Hot Spring Mountain. Lord Holy Spirit of the World will not stay there for too long. Hurry up, my children!"
Hot spring mountain.
Xu Hongfeng knocked in the door and looked a little surprised and confused: "The people from that tribe came and brought these things, saying they were given to Teacher Cang, and did some strange moves at the foot of the mountain. I thought it might be a tribute or a ceremony, and then left in a hurry...why... I'll send them to check?"
Li Cang waved his hand: "It's okay, Brother Xu."
"Ah, okay, then I'll go down the mountain first!"
Xu Hongfeng nodded with a smile, and when he glanced at the red-haired lady from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but froze. It was broken, and his scalp was itchy. I was afraid that it would be a brain. Why did she wear it... cough... Teacher Cang's clothes?
These are two square boxes neatly woven from the slender ribs of some kind of beast, decorated with various strange but unique aesthetic joints and gorgeous bird feathers, pearls, and shells. After opening, they are all tribal specialties, wild tea, specialty of the Matinis tribe, filled with vanilla, ugly, cute, weird and cute little voodoo dolls, alienated beast tendons and leather made of nitrogen, carpets, curtains, whale bone carving coral ornaments, etc.
Rao Qifang and Aner looked over curiously: "Aren't these specialties from Black Sea Island? Yes, the Matinis tribe, there is still something to do there?"
"Yes!" Lao Wang continued: "You're afraid you don't know that the old wizard has great prestige on Uncle Hei Island. Sometimes he can even help tribes and tribes to adjust conflicts and persuade wars. His skin color is the same. Besides, many people there originally believed in this, and there are endless people going to the Matinis tribe to pay pilgrimage and tribute every month!"
Aner picked up the voodoo doll that looked like the access control of the Elf Hotel and looked at it again and again: "This thing is so cute, with a rough and wild exquisiteness. Can I collect one?"
"Get together!" Li Cang handed over another one and searched in the box: "Most of the boxes are made of such figures, who wants them?"
Qin Zhenzhen raised her hand enthusiastically: "I! I, I, me!"
"You actually like this kind of thing?"
"I don't like it, but this one is super expensive!" Qin Zhenzhen knew it carefully: "This thing is said to have been blessed and can be used directly to hold spirit-storming rituals. It is popular in the circle of ladies and ladies who miss dead cats and dogs. Of course, if it is not used to hold those strange rituals, putting it outside the bedroom door can also drive away disasters and banish the epidemic, preventing some evil spirits from invading the living mansion at will. Put it on the bedside to sleep and help pregnant. Well, it is said that it is best to hang on the toys used by babies to face children!"
Rao Qifang: "Hmm??"
Li Cang was stunned: "No, it's true or false, is it so evil? Where did you hear these things?"
"Oh, what the group said~"
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It is likely that they all come from the skills that the Matinis tribes are generally good at, and there is a final association with the Zhuchengyang side. However, explanations are useless at this time. Seeing that a bunch of dolls are about to be divided up in an instant, even the little lady is holding one in her hand.
"Leave one for Huo Wen to play with. She must like this kind of gadget!"
Chapter completed!