At night, a floating continent was floating over Jinwu Ridge, and the stars were blocked.

On the top of Jinwu Ridge, three giant crows yawned lazily and hung in the air, and their wings emitted a faint light to shine around. The thin red light illuminated the Baili Mountains and eliminated any possibility of foreign enemies sneak attacking in the absolute darkness.

In Ji Hao's wooden house, there was a bonfire in the fire pit. Half of the washed four-armed ape bear was placed on the bonfire, and the grease was overflowing. The yellow oil and water kept falling into the bonfire, making a "puff" sound. The rich fragrance made the fat bear lying at the door drag to the ground.

During the day, Ji Hao cut hundreds of kilograms of honey from a nest of golden-winged bees, and applied the golden-like honey on the hot barbecue. The rich sweet fragrance suddenly drifted out. He took a bite with satisfaction, Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, hummed happily, and handed the piece of meat to Qingfu.

"Em, golden-winged honey is good for your body." Ji Hao smiled brightly.

The golden-winged bee has a cruel and tyrannical personality. The honey it brews not only collects pollen and nectar from flowers, but also kills a large number of ferocious birds and beasts, absorbing their bone marrow essence. Therefore, the golden-winged bee's honey greatly replenishes vitality and has a magical effect of nourishing the soul on the witch sacrifice of Qingfu, such as Qingfu.

Qing Fu smiled and took the barbecue, took a light bite, and squinted his eyes and glanced at Ji Hao.

"Hao, have you really tried to cut the honey of the golden-winged bee? Em thought..."

"Why?" Ji Hao calmly cut off a large piece of animal meat with a stone knife, and tore it up in big mouths. The colorful fire in his lower abdomen swayed, and the swallowed animal meat was digested almost instantly, turning into colorful streams of light and blending into the whole body.

"Gaga" smiled and grabbed the cassava wine brewed by himself and took a sip. Ji Hao looked at Qing Fu and said with a smile: "I heard that something happened to Jiang Xi and Ji Wu. Emu, you don't think I have the strength to do anything to them, right? Just forget Ji Wu, Jiang Xi, I can't beat her."

Qing Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled sly. She also grabbed the small wine jar of stone sculpture and took a sip of the wine, and said calmly: "Hao, you naturally can't beat Jiang Xi. But who knows? You never play with dolls of the same age in the tribe. There are many friends outside the tribe."

Ji Hao was stunned, laughed a few times, and never said anything again. The stone knife rose and fell, cutting the four-armed ape bear into pieces. The half-piece ape bear that was ten feet away was gnawed by Ji Hao in just half an hour.

He patted his belly with satisfaction, Ji Hao wiped his mouth and slipped down the stairs into the attic where he lived.

"Em, I'm going to bed. Dad doesn't know when he will be back today, so you don't have to wait for him."

Qing Fu smiled, slowly pounded his waist, picked up the beast bones that Ji Hao had thrown all over the floor, and placed them neatly in the corner of the house. The four-armed ape bear is a ferocious beast in the small witch realm. The bones are hard and dense, and are a good material for making various witch sacrificial utensils and cannot be discarded at will.

While busy, Qing Fu whispered to himself: "It's not Hao, right? Well, it's better if it's not, it's better."

In the attic, Ji Hao lay on the ground with his back on his back, looking quietly at the red light above Jinwu Ridge through the window. Qing Fu's busy sound kept coming. After about a quarter of an hour, the bonfire in the fire pit was covered with ashes and extinguished. Qing Fu extinguished the lamp and entered the bedroom.

Ji Xia is not at home tonight. He is bringing a group of close and close tribe members to visit several elders and witch festivals who are neutral in the tribe.

Ji Hao waited for a while, and when Qing Fu's bedroom heard a long breath, he was sure that Qing Fu was asleep, Ji Hao secretly got up and carefully took out a red crow feather that emitted scorching heat from the dark lattice in the corner of the attic.

He bit his finger and quickly drew three ancient talisman marks on the crow's feathers. Ji Hao recited the spell silently. The crow's feathers burned silently and turned into a black crow the size of a palm, flapping its wings and flying out of the room.

Sitting cross-legged in the attic, Ji Hao's eyes flashed with a faint red light. Everything the black crow transformed from the giant crow's feathers saw was projected into Ji Hao's eyes. A very thin mental wave attached to the black crow, and Ji Hao controlled it to fly towards Ji Shu's camp.

On one side of the valley, near the entrance of the valley, the brigade of tribesmen brought by Ji Shu built a camp on their own and built hundreds of large and small animal skin tents. The dark night gave the best cover to the witchcraft crow controlled by Ji Hao. The tangible and untamed black crow silently crossed the night sky and landed lightly on the largest animal skin tent in the camp.

It was just a temporary place to live, the production process of the animal skin tent was extremely crude, and there were huge gaps in the place where the animal skin was sewn. The black crow's scarlet eyes came to a gap, and squinted his eyes and looked into the tent.

There were two large clay jars in the spacious tent, and red sticky medicine juice rolled in the jar. Ji Wu was soaking in the medicine juice. A ball of flames burned silently around the jar, burning the medicine juice so that it was bubbling.

Boiled by boiling hot medicine, Ji Wu, who was seriously injured, was distorted in pain, and opened his mouth and kept yelling, but he couldn't make any sound.

In the other large jar was a full tank of green medicine juice. Countless poisonous insects, the limbs of poisonous insects rolled in the medicine juice. Jiang Xiao, who was also seriously injured, sat in the large jar with gritted teeth, and black and red smoke continued to spray out from her seven orifices.

In the attic, Ji Hao smiled coldly. This tank of green juice is very powerful, and the blood stasis in Jiang Xi's body was turned into mist and was discharged from the body.

Unlike Ji Wu who could not make a sound, Jiang Xi gritted her teeth and cursed with great resentment: "It's Ji Xia's man, it must be his vengeful hands that colluded with the people from the Hei Shui Xuan Snake tribe against me and Wuxia! This is Jinwuling, how could the miscellaneous parts of the Hei Shui Xuan Snake tribe come here secretly?"

"Ji Shu, if you want to be a man, you will chop Ji Xia alive in the Ancestor Hall. I will kill Qing Fu and Ji Hao with my own hands!" Jiang Xi gritted her teeth and roared hideously like a female ghost: "Ji Xia colluded with your mortal enemy of the Fire Crow tribe and sneaked into your holy land Jinwu Ridge, and wanted to kill me!"

Ji Shu, who was standing in the tent, said nothing. He held his hands in front of his chest, his face blankly, and even his breathing became faint.

There were two other middle-aged men in the tent. One was tall and burly, and was 90% similar to Ji Shu. The other was tall and handsome. A strand of a three-finger-wide black beard on his chin was pulled down by more than four feet long, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were extremely similar to Jiang Xiao.

Hearing Jiang Xiao's curse, the handsome man with a black beard slapped her in the face and slapped Jiang Xiao in the face, making her mouth full of blood spurts. The blood mixed with the green medicine juice, forming an extremely strange pool of colors.

"Stupid!" the middle-aged man said lightly: "How come I have such a stupid daughter as you?"

"Ji Shu, it seems that among the witches and elders in the Holy Land, some people are dissatisfied with our tribe replacing the master family of Ji Xia." Another tall and burly middle-aged man sighed helplessly: "At this ancestor worship ceremony, you can just take the position of the leader of the Holy Land warrior."

After pausing for a while, the middle-aged man said gloomyly: "If you want to eliminate future troubles forever, you can only find a way after the ceremony of ancestor worship."

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