"In this lesson, let's talk about the story of witches!"
"What is witch in your eyes?" The old man wrote a big word "witch" on the blackboard and turned around to ask.
"Witch, isn't it just a great dance?"
"I heard that there are still some witches in southern Xinjiang who breed poisonous insects and harm people!"
"besides……"
The old man listened to the comments below and smiled.
"Let's look at the word witch first." He tapped the words written on the blackboard with the chalk in his hand.
"The upper horizontal line is the sky, the lower horizontal line is the earth, the middle one is vertical and connects the sky and the earth, and people in the middle are connected to each other..."
"Witch!"
"They rose up in the ancient prehistoric era, fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against disasters, and struggling to survive."
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"They are the guardians of the original human tribe and a group of outstanding tribal leaders."
"In ancient times, the role of "witch" was often held by the leaders of the clan."
…
"what happened?"
Around the altar, a group of primitive people stood in a daze, looking at the figure shrouded in flames on the high platform, at a loss.
Divine fire!
Their divine fire!
He actually fell into the hands of a child so obediently!
"Xi!"
Hua Xu's dancing steps paused, with an expression of astonishment, surprise, fear, and uneasiness, all kinds of emotions intertwined on her face.
"Brother..."
Xi opened a pair of bright eyes and looked at Feng Xi with worry.
Although she didn't know what happened, the serious expressions of the tribesmen made her a little uneasy.
Time did not pass long, and soon Feng Xi "awakened".
"Um?"
"Xi, what did you do?"
Before he could come to his senses, he saw Amhuash running towards him. He wanted to get closer but was hesitant, so he had to stand a few steps away, looking at him anxiously.
"Do...this is..."
Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed something strange about his body. Layers of flames were burning on his body, but they didn't burn away anything on his body. It was like wearing a garment of flames on his body.
He looked up subconsciously.
At this time, the "divine fire" on the big stone bowl on the high platform disappeared, or in other words,
I ran to myself...
As soon as he thought, the flames on his body began to dissipate, gathered in his palm, and finally turned into a small flame floating on his palm.
"Brother!"
Seeing that the flames on Feng Xi's body disappeared, Xi called out softly and prepared to walk over.
However, Hua Xu came over first, his face anxious, his eyes fixed on the flame in Feng Xi's hand, and asked loudly,
"Xi, what on earth did you do?"
"Amu...I..."
Feng Xi's expression moved slightly, and he opened his mouth, subconsciously trying to find a reason to deal with it, but when he saw Hua Xu's extremely serious face, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
"Xi, divine fire..."
At the same time, the surrounding tribesmen also all focused on the divine fire, but their expressions were filled with anger.
If Hua Xu hadn't walked over at this time, they might have been so angry that they would have rushed forward immediately, tied up Xi who had blasphemed the divine fire, and sacrificed it to the divine fire.
"Sui...fire..."
Listening to the noisy discussion below, Feng Xi's eyes changed slightly. He was a little confused, a little happy, and even had some indescribable complex emotions.
Not surprisingly, Feng Xi finally gained the power he had always longed for, but the legacy left behind by Xinhuo and the mission he had to shoulder also weighed on him!
"Amu..." Feng Xi opened his mouth.
"The tribe needs an explanation about the divine fire! Why..."
Hua Xu interrupted Feng Xi, pointing to the clansmen below.
The tone was a little panicked and sad.
Although the latter words were not spoken, Feng Xi understood that the second half of Hua Xu's swallowed words - blasphemy!
Feng Xi followed his gaze and saw a pair of angry eyes staring at him, wanting to tear him in half.
"Sure enough, to them I am a blasphemer!"
God will never tolerate blasphemy.
Sacrilege is unforgivable in the eyes of the tribe, but Feng Xi's behavior is no different from blasphemy in their eyes!
"Emperor Sui, you are right!"
Feng Xi lowered his head and looked at the flame in his hand, swaying gently, as if he was telling something, and sighed in his heart,
"Xinhuo, you also think they are wrong, right?"
He was asking about Xinhuo, and even more so, he was asking about himself.
The fire burned slightly, and a gentle warmth went straight into the heart, which seemed to soothe the melancholy in Feng Xi's heart. Feeling the power transmitted to him by the fire, and the strange and wonderful realm opened up between his soul, he smiled softly. .
"I have been recognized by Xin...Shenhuo!"
Feng Xi raised his head, looked directly at the Huaxu family, and spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it carried magical power and reached the ears of every clan member.
As he spoke, as if to prove the truth, he raised the fire flames in his palms a little higher!
The flames swayed in Feng Xi's palm, and also shook the hearts of the Feng Gun tribe!
Divine fire!
The divine fire appears!
Suddenly, the entire altar square was like a pot exploding, and the tribesmen knelt down in panic, kowtowing to the fire!
"Brother!"
Seeing the familiar tribesmen around him kowtow to "Feng Xi", even his own mother-in-law was ready to bow down, but was held up by Feng Xi, and Xi felt at a loss.
"Xi, hold on to Eminem, I have a few words to say!"
Feng Xi shook his head gently towards Xi.
After saying that, after Xi held Hua Xu up, he stepped forward and looked at the people kneeling on the ground below with complicated and sad eyes.
"Emperor Sui, I will definitely pass on the will of inheritance to my clan!"
Feng Xi sighed quietly, and then his eyes became firm. Feng Xi held the fire with both hands, raised the fire high, and said,
"I, Xi, have been blessed by the divine fire!"
The moment the firewood was lifted up, it burst out again, and the tip of the flame soared into the sky, straight into the sky. Looking from a distance, it looked like a pillar of fire that towered over the sky and the earth!
"People, the divine fire has appeared!"
"Sacred fire!"
"fire!"
The sacrificial square was silent at first, and then exploded with a bang, and all the tribesmen cheered loudly with fanatical faces!
"People, the divine fire will always protect us!"
Feng Xi said the second sentence.
"Fire! Divine fire!"
"fire……"
The tribesmen shouted even harder, and Feng Xi could feel that the faith coming towards Xinhuo was getting stronger.
"Xi..."
On the side, looking at her son who was like a leader at this time, Hua Xu's eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but glance at her other daughter - Xi!
"Brother!"
At this time, Xi had a happy face and looked excitedly at Feng Xi, who was holding the torch high, as if he didn't even realize what Feng Xi's actions meant.
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Time passed, and after Feng Xi appeased the tribe, Hua Xu took him to the holy land on the top of the mountain.
This was the first time Hua Xu avoided Xi and talked to Feng Xi alone.
As the future successor and next leader of the tribe, Hua Xu will carry Xi with him no matter what he does, and will subtly teach her how to manage the tribe.
And Feng Xi's changes in the sacrifice gave Hua Xu another thought!
This is the first time Feng Xi has come to the holy place where fire is enshrined.
Fortunately, he had the extremely simple altar as a foundation. When he saw the tired dirtbag-looking altar in front of him, Feng Xi's expression did not change at all.
"Xi, what on earth did you do to the divine fire? Why did you say it recognized... but you!!"
Hua Xu's first words shocked Feng Xi.
"slim Shady……"
Feng Xi subconsciously wanted to find a reason to "cope around", but he saw Hua Xu's face was solemn. This was the first time Feng Xi had seen such an expression on his face.
"I...got...the power of divine fire!"
Feng Xi thought for a while and then said.
"There is some kind of power in the divine fire, and I got it, so..."
"Have you become an envoy of God now?"
Divine envoys, messengers of the gods, carry the will of the gods. There are always a few lucky people in the wilderness who get the favor of the gods and become the legendary messengers of the gods.
"Angel? No!"
Feng Xi shook his head and sighed softly,
"Perhaps, I should be called...Witch!"
