Lin Feng looked at the bamboo slips in his hand in surprise. He didn't expect that the bamboo slips would have such a strong fluctuation at this time.

"Is this?" he was surprised to see the changes on the bamboo slips, because the pictures and portraits on the bamboo slips were alive and lifelike.

Shua!

With a flash of divine light, Lin Feng was covered by the light cage, and then he felt as if he had been pulled into the pictures.

When all the pictures are combined together, an ancient world is formed.

And this ancient world is the world that appears in the bamboo slips.

Ancient tribes are offering sacrifices.

"Please shaman priest!"

At this time, an old man shouted in a deep voice.

Lin Feng stood in the distance, quietly watching all this.

For this world, he is just a passer-by.

He can't do anything else. He can only watch.



An old woman dressed in strange clothes came out.

The old woman was as dry as wood.

Like a fierce ghost climbing out of hell, he exudes a creepy smell.

The old woman is the shaman priest.

In ancient times, sacrifice was a very common thing.

In fact, even now, some forces or older tribes maintain the tradition of sacrifice.

The shaman priest came to the Xuanwu camel stone statue and said something devoutly, but Lin Feng couldn't hear what she was saying because her voice was too low.

The stone statue of the Xuanwu camel monument was carved, not the Xuanwu camel monument in myths and legends.

"This is a totem!"

The voice of the demon king came.

Lin Feng looked to the left and found that the demon king had entered the world of bamboo slips.

"What is a totem?". Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"Totem is a symbol and patron saint. Long, long ago, many races had their own totems of racial belief. This totem may be a powerful monk, a willow, a fierce beast, a mountain or a long river. They believe that totems can protect them, so they will believe in totems every other section Time, will sacrifice totems! "

Said the demon king.

"However, with the passage of time, huge cities have emerged, and people of various races and tribes began to gradually flow into these cities. When many people with different totem beliefs live together, totem culture is bound to be greatly impacted. After hundreds of millions of years of development, due to the great integration of races and tribes, many races and tribes , they have lost their independence. They will no longer live together like their ancestors, people of a race or tribe, and they no longer believe in their own ethnic totem as before. Therefore, totem culture is gradually declining! "

Lin Feng touched his chin and said, "nothing lasts forever!"

"Yes...". The demon king has a quiet voice.

At this time, the shaman priest began the sacrificial ceremony.

This kind of sacrificial ceremony is quite complex, and the shaman priests jump and jump.

There are still spells in his mouth.

Lin Feng said, "this race actually regards the Xuanwu camel monument as the totem of its own race. Is it possible that this race has nothing to do with the Xuanwu camel monument?".

The demon king said, "maybe! Otherwise, he won't sacrifice the Xuanwu camel monument!"

At the end of the sacrificial ceremony, seven boys and girls were brought up.

"What is this for?". Lin Feng wondered.

"Sacrifice naturally requires sacrifices and totems. It needs to be sacrificed by boys and girls!"

Said the demon king.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "is this too cruel?".

"At that time, it was difficult to survive. There was no saying whether it was cruel or not.".

"Bleed...".

The voice of the shaman priest came out.

Then several strong men brought an iron basin.

An executioner cut a boy's neck directly.

The blood gushed out and all flowed into the iron basin.

The rest of the boys and girls were scared to cry when they saw this scene. Their eyes were looking for their parents. How they hoped that their parents could come out and save them.

The blood of the first boy was completely drained, and the body was thrown aside, followed by the blood sacrifice of the second boy.

……

"How cruel!"

Lin Feng looked gloomy.

Demon Jun said, "in fact, the gradual disappearance of totem culture was not only caused by the great integration of races and tribes, but also a very important reason is that it was too bloody and cruel!"

"Such totem culture is simply synonymous with evil!"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

All the seven boys and girls became sacrifices, and their blood was drained.

All the blood was put into the big iron basin.

And the shaman priest jumped around the big iron basin.

Shua!

After the sacrificial ceremony, the blood in the big iron basin turned into a bloody light and flew into the Xuanwu camel stele stone statue.

"This sacrifice is so strange!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"God protect! God protect!"

Under the leadership of shaman priests, all the people in the tribe knelt on the ground and constantly knelt down to the Xuanwu camel stone statue.

Constantly pray for the protection of Xuanwu camel stone statue.

Gradually, the sky darkened.

The night is so quiet that you can't even hear the sound of insects, songbirds and animals.

A mass of black fog, covering the sky and blocking the sun, flew through the sky.

There seems to be some terrible creatures hidden in the black fog.

"Jie Jie Jie......". The creatures in the black fog gave out a sad laugh.

"It's time to look for food...".

The chilling voice came out of the black fog.

Hearing the sound, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel cold.

It's this mysterious black fog again.

This mysterious black fog was not the first time Lin Feng saw it. He didn't know what kind of creatures were hidden in this mysterious black fog.

"The devil in the black fog is coming. Hide quickly!"

Many tribes heard such voices and hid in the mountains or dug out underground chambers.

But it didn't work.

Where the black fog passed, all the people in each tribe, men and women, old and young, were swallowed by the terrible creatures in the black fog.

"What the hell is this?". Lin Feng looked dignified.

"The creatures in the black fog have appeared in countless times. No one knows what they are!"

The demon king's voice became extremely dignified.

He knew some secrets and knew how terrible the creatures in the black fog were.

The fall of many great times.

Have something to do with them.

In the past, even the strong at the level of the great emperor were reluctant to talk about the existence of these horrors.