Chapter 15 The Witch's Secret

The cold air went straight into his body, and Han Cheng, who wrapped his body tightly in fur, was still shivering from the cold.

After being out for such a long time, he was completely frozen.

Fish, a lot. Enough to eat, go back, warm.

With a bitter face, Han Cheng reluctantly stretched out his hand that was stuffed under his armpit, and pulled the fish that was lame and thrown on the ice to the snow nest on the shore.

Here, there are already more than a dozen fish with holes in their bodies. Because of the cold weather, except for the three that have been pierced recently, the rest have been frozen hard.

Han Cheng no longer had the excitement he had when he first saw the fish. All his enthusiasm was frozen by the ubiquitous cold air.

Catch fish, it's not cold.

The lame is hopeless, this guy is now completely immersed in the joy of catching fish and cannot extricate himself, he can no longer feel the cold.

Holding a harpoon in his frozen purple hand, he was staring closely at the fish in the ice hole, looking for a suitable opportunity to shoot.

Hearing Han Cheng's words, he was so addicted to fish piercing that he didn't even look back.

Han Cheng sniffled, mother, what a crime!

I thought I was very smart and tricked out a coolie, but who would have thought that this coolie is a complete workaholic!

Han Cheng stomped his feet, and his feet, which were wrapped in leather, were also frozen and unconscious.

You, catch the fish. I, go back, give it to the witch.

Han Cheng even said that he was expressing his meaning with gestures.

Never mind, never mind, lame love to fork fish, let him fork here, I will not accompany him to suffer from the cold here, if this continues, it is true that there will be fish in the tribe to eat, my little life is estimated I have to explain here too!

After he finished speaking, he raised his legs and ran towards the cave without waiting for Limp to reply. He didn't want to stay in this ghostly place any longer.

After running for a certain distance, Han Cheng stopped, turned around after thinking about it, and turned back.

Find the smallest one out of more than ten raindrops on the ground, feel the cold hands, look left and right, fold some tough dry grass exposed outside the snow, pass through the fish's mouth, pull the dry grass and pull the fish to step on the top The frozen hard snow rushed into the cave.

It is impossible to go back without taking a fish, otherwise I would need to spend a lot of time explaining to the witch that the fish was not missing, it was just blocked by the ice.

And Wu Bacheng still wouldn't believe it.

Or just take a fish back and worry about it.

Compared with the coldness outside the cave, the inside of the cave is much warmer.

Jumping and jumping, panting tired and sweating profusely, the witch finally completed the sacrificial ceremony and prayed to the gods for blessings.

It's just that he looked calm, but he was actually a little apprehensive.

This kind of apprehension will arise after every sacrifice.

This is not because he is not sincere in offering sacrifices to the gods, nor is it because of a wrong action during the sacrifice, but because of a secret that has been hidden deep in his heart for many years.

The secret is...

He can't communicate with the gods like the tribe imagined!

This is a heart disease that has followed him for decades.

He can say with confidence that every time he sacrifices, he does it wholeheartedly, whether it is the process or every movement, he does it very well without any mistakes.

But what worries him is that he has never received instructions from the gods in these years...

This made him uneasy, even though he hid it well and no one in the tribe had ever doubted it, he was still a little uneasy.

He worried that the gods, who never gave him any instructions, would not protect the tribe because of this.

This made Wu very distressed, because he clearly remembered that the previous Wu had clearly told himself that he could communicate with the gods.

It is precisely because of this that the shaman feels more uneasy after each sacrifice. After all, the same ritual and the same action can give a shaman the instruction of the gods.

And he can't...

The witch held the white bone stick in both hands and placed it on the stone in front of the totem pole where the god lived, and carefully took off the feather crown on his head, and put it respectfully in its original position, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

He turned around, wanting to see that little guy with a miraculous origin and a miraculous transformation.

He didn't see him in the hole, though, and so was Lame, who was crippled.

Wu was a little anxious, he was very concerned about this little guy who fell from the sky.

Because in his cognition, the gods live in the sky that only birds can fly to.

The totem pole placed in the tribe is just a clone of the god, and it is the place where the god stayed for a short time when receiving sacrifices.

And this little guy fell from the sky.

This made Wu, who had never been instructed by the gods, feel a little excited, as if he had seen a certain way.

Especially when he came down and there was such a terrifying scene.

A person who stayed in the wild all night without being eaten by wild beasts can still come back to life with this appearance.

All these things made him curious and interested in this unusual little guy.

Wu knew where Han Cheng was going and what they were going to do from the conversations and gestures of the few weak women who stayed in the cave.

This made Wu both angry and a little moved.

This little guy, all the fish are gone in the freezing cold, where can I spear fish?

Don't freeze your body anymore!

Thinking of this, he looked at the five or seven children in the cave who were about the same size as the little guy, or even a lot older than the little guy, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

They are also children. Those in the tribe still only know how to sleep and play, which is far worse than the little ones.

Although the little guy was doing useless work when he went out at this time, and he was frozen in vain, but it was enough to have this thought.

Well, before he knew it, Han Cheng became someone else's child.

You, you, call him back.

Wu looked at the half-grown children in the tribe and sighed for a while, then pointed to the two women who had just answered his words, and asked them to go out and call Han Cheng and Lie back.

Naturally, the two women did not dare to disobey the witch's order. The two found furs to wrap around their bodies, and then removed the middle stone at the entrance of the cave, and the cool air from outside immediately came in!

Without hesitation, the two bent over and walked out.

Feeling the cold, Wu wanted to call someone to seal the hole again, only to find that the two women who had just left had returned.

This made Wu a little puzzled and at the same time couldn't help being a little angry, they didn't even listen to their own words!

But Wu is a very calm person, he did not get angry, but prepared to ask aloud, and before he could speak, Han Chengcheng had already crawled in from the cave.

Feeling the warm air in the cave, Han Cheng couldn't help but let out a long breath.

There was also a smile on Wu's face. He was about to praise this sensible little guy, but the next moment, he was completely stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the fish dragged back by Han Cheng all the way and he refused to move, his face was full of astonishment and disbelief.