The witch stood quietly, looking down at Wang Jingzhe on the ground. The Tungus people around him were no longer excited and excited, and replaced by an indescribable sadness.

The miasma on the mountainside dispersed, and the woods were no longer the forest that made the Tungus people deterred, but no one, including the witch, took a step. According to what she said, there was no miasma surrounding it at this time. Couldn’t these people be able to escape safely, but no one walked out of this valley.

Xiaocao is right, she is lying.

Wang Jingzhe was right, and what she was afraid of was not this miasma forest.

This is not the only reason why she has stayed here for generations.

Not long after, Burigude woke up first. His physical fitness was much stronger than Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe. The years of grassland travelers gave him a very strong recovery speed. The three of them were not poisonous arrows that could make people knock their throats with one arrow, but an anesthetic that could make people faint. Once the medicine was effective, they could wake up naturally.

Burigude's face was very calm. Some things happened again when he had already expected them, so it was not abrupt. Although it was still difficult to accept, he had already prepared himself and the gap was not that big.

The three of them were tied to the stone tablet of the altar, and circles of hemp ropes were wrapped around their bodies. Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao were still hanging their heads. The shaman's great prophet was sitting on the rattan chair under the altar, surrounded by hundreds of Tungus people.

Burigud found any adjectives to express his emotions, he just sighed, and wanted to find an answer, asking, "Why are you doing this?"

"I want to go out, this cage has been trapped in me for too long, so I really want to go out."

"Then why do you do this?"

"If you don't die, how can I get out?" said the witch in a calm manner: "What I am afraid of is not the miasma. The miasma is poisonous, but it may not necessarily poison me. What I am afraid of is the curse of God. It curses us forever to stay in this valley and cannot take a step forward. This is the shackle it handcuffs us. The only key to untie this shackle is that I need to reincarnate my soul on others. If I reborn with the shell, I will have the chance to get out. You are here."

"This is the origin of the shamans and the Tungus tribe, and someone needs to protect them forever. Unfortunately, I became the great prophet of the shaman a long time ago, and this responsibility fell on me, but no one may know that I don't want to be a prophet, let alone stay here."

"The gods may also realize that no one will stay here forever, so it curses that we cannot leave, just like the bones you saw when you came, they died of curses."

"So don't question my intentions. After all, God is so petty, let alone humans? Don't resent me, if you want to blame me, blame it..."

What comes from the mouth of the witch is undoubtedly a very sad or helpless thing. According to the shaman's doctrine, the shaman's no.1 prophecy master must always stay in the origin, just like being imprisoned in a cage and never leave. But God is more careful. In order to worry that the great prophecy master will not abide by this rule, he cursed them, leaving is death, and this death is entirely possible that the soul is scattered.

The great prophet was never willing to accept that in the long years of her soul's reincarnation, she was in such a state, so she did not plan to follow God's will and resist, and her faith was full of dissatisfaction with the gods. Why do you want to imprison me? I also yearn for freedom.

There is never a lack of the word betrayal in this world or myth, even if God betrays God.

The archangel Satan before God's throne betrayed him and became a fallen angel and a devil in hell.

Judah was dissatisfied with the route Jesus set and thus killed Jesus.

The great prophet of the shaman was unwilling to become a bird that was not imprisoned and wanted to fly out of the cage, so he focused his eyes on Wang Jingzhe, Burigude and Xiaocao.

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe woke up. He opened his eyes and asked in confusion: "But I'm very surprised, how would you use to ban me and let yourself go out?"

"It's not you, but her..." The witch pointed to the grass that had just woken up and said, "Your body was cursed by the gods. If I reincarnate on you, it would be a tragedy. On the contrary, I saw her future, and she could live her life, which is the best for my reincarnation."

Wang Jingzhe's face immediately fell down.

The witch stood up from the rattan chair and said slowly: "You will be killed on the shaman's soul-bound platform, and your soul will stay here forever, and I will die. My dead soul will be reincarnated on her, so that I can walk out of this valley."

"What about them? At most, you can only go out with three people." Wang Jingzhe looked at the Tungus people behind her.

The witch said, "I am the only one..."

After the witch finished speaking, all the Tungus people behind her worshipped her devoutly, not feeling how sad these people were as wedding dresses.

In the hearts of the shamans and Tungus people, the supreme status of the Great Prophet owners supports their beliefs. To put it bluntly, this is a group of brainwashed idiots.

It is better to sacrifice yourself or stay here than to let the sacred sacred sacred leave.

In their hearts, the great prophet is the gods.

You can't say that this is ignorance and ignorance. In fact, this is the class spirit of ancient society. God is supreme, and whatever she wants, the people under the gods have to give.

In modern times, the witch was the emperor on the dragon throne in the temple. If the king wanted his minister to die, his minister had to die.

Someone walked up to the altar with a spear, and clusters of flames suddenly rose around the altar.

Three spears aimed at the hearts of the three people and stabbed forward. Wang Jingzhe, Burigude and Xiaocao's souls would leave their bodies.

But the witch suddenly discovered something strange. They did not struggle, scream, or fear, but instead showed a very calm appearance.
Chapter completed!