Hunter’s Face Fruit

"So the waves stopped when we were on the boat?"

Kurapika and Leorio invariably recalled what happened on the Poseidon before. The sky was full of wind and rain.

The images of the two contrasting scenes kept appearing in front of their eyes, and the two of them shuddered in unison, looked at each other, and fixed their eyes on Lu Xiaoou's every move.

Of course, the two of them searched hard in their minds, but they didn't have any information about the high priest of the soul.

But listening to the name, I feel that it is very powerful. It is very powerful to save the undead and contact the gods.

There are various cultures on this continent, and mythology is a part of culture, so naturally there are many, not to mention Kurapika, he sang prayers in the original book.

Leorio has also heard legends about many gods, but as a doctor by profession, Leorio believes in science.

"Is there really a god?" Leo Li looked at Lu Xiaoou.

"If there were no gods, why would the ocean be calm?" Lu Xiaoou asked back.

Leo could not refute.

Kurapika was very excited. Whether the tribe could rest in peace was his biggest concern. If others told him that, they would undoubtedly be liars, but Lu Xiaoou, who has always performed miracles, was different.

"Then please, Mr. Lu Xiaoou." Kurapika saluted solemnly, and the address was also very solemn.

The two agreed to find a suitable time after the hunter exam was over, to return to the original residence of the Kuruta tribe and sacrifice to the undead.

It was almost noon, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, and it hurt people's skin, exactly the same as Lu Xiaoou's deduction before.

The sun shone brightly on the ingredients on the small table, the sound of the waves around seemed to become quieter, and the whole world began to quiet down.

"The sun in the sky, the green trees on the ground, our bodies were born on the earth..." Seeing that the preparations were almost done, Lu Xiaoou put his hands together and began to say the prayer.

When Kurapika uttered the first word from Lu Xiaoou, his pupils shrank. Lu Xiaoou actually knew their family's prayers, he was really knowledgeable.

With his eyes closed and his hands clasped together, Kurapika also began to pray devoutly.

"Our souls come from heaven

The sun and the moon shine on our limbs

Greenery nourishes our body

Give this body to the wind that blows across the earth

Thank God for the miracle and the land of the Kuruta tribe

May our hearts be always in good health

I want to be able to share the joy with all my fellow man

wish to share their sorrow

Please always praise the Kuruta people

Let's prove it with red eyes"

The small voice gradually disappeared into the air, and both Lu Xiaoou and Kurapika slowly opened their eyes.

"I'll let the souls of the clansmen here rest in peace first." Lu Xiaoou said after Kurapika sang the prayer.

Lu Xiaoou was a little nervous. It was the first time he was on the sea. He really wanted to communicate with the gods. He had asked Kurapika before. He gave the moon and the sun, so that the tribe has the ability of reincarnation and rebirth, and bestowed red eyes so that the tribe can communicate with God.

So the red eye is the pride of the Kuruta tribe, but the genocide is also because of the red eye.

The ability of the fruit of face does not only refer to the reality. Lu Xiaoou has experimented with this point a long time ago, but Lu Xiaoou has not detected where the limit of the ability is.

If you want a **** to give face, then you can fabricate a **** at will, or do you need a history and a myth?

Putting some sacrificial food on the table according to the ritual order of the Kuluta tribe, Lu Xiaoou started.

"God Abra, may these wandering souls rest in peace. God Abra, please show me face, open your arms, and accept your people."

Lu Xiaoou read the first sentence out, and said the second sentence in his heart to save face, but the sky didn't respond.

Failed.

Lu Xiaoou's expression changed. It is really more complicated than imagined to ask the gods to give him this face. Leorio and Kurapika don't understand that failure is not failure. They only saw that Lu Xiaoou was very devout, and Kurapika Pickup was very moved.

"Kurapika, you also pray to the **** Abra for your people." Lu Xiaoou suddenly said.

Kurapika had already sung the prayer before, but when he heard Lu Xiaoou's words, he immediately repeated them out of trust.

According to the mythical history of the Kuruta tribe, the **** Abra is the deity of the Kuruta tribe, so the leader of the Kuruta tribe must be able to organize sacrificial activities. Now only Kurapika is left in the whole tribe, so he is the leader of the tribe. no problem.

Lu Xiaoou repeated what he said just now: "God Abra, may these wandering souls rest in peace. God Abra, please give me face and open my arms~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ to accept your people."

According to the sacrificial rules of the Kuruta tribe, it worked this time.

As soon as Lu Xiaoou's words fell, a gentle wind blew over the clothes of several people, as if saying goodbye, and the ingredients on the table seemed to have gone through the changes of the years and began to decay, and they were directly weathered and decomposed and disappeared into the air. .

In the sky, there seemed to be a voice echoing, Lu Xiaoou couldn't understand, maybe it was the language of the Kuruta tribe.

Kurapika stared blankly at the sky, he heard it, he heard these tribesmen tell that the red eye is their pride, he heard these tribesmen say that in the next life they will be a powerful Kuruta warrior and protect the tribe.

"A miracle really happened!"

It seemed that the juicy ingredients just now were just an illusion, as if there was an empty table in front of him, Leorie had to hold back for a long time before choking out a few words, he didn't look like he was talking too much at all.

"High priest of the soul, Xiao Ou, you are really powerful." Leori believed it completely.

"It's time for us to find the treasure for changing rooms. I don't want to sleep out, hurry up." Lu Xiaoou pointed to the chain that Kurapika was holding tightly with a smile and said, "You can ask the boss and the boss's wife about this later. It may be possible to get some clues, after all, it is a local snake."

Kurapika's face no longer had the previous heaviness, and the clansman had already rested, which proved to be obvious, whether it was the vague voice in the sky or the disappearing sacrifice on the table.

"Xiao Ou, Leorio, Kurapika, you see, Kiya and I found a lot of things." Xiaojie shouted.

The three of them didn't go far when they saw Xiaojie and Qi Ya carrying a treasure box together and swimming towards the three of them with difficulty.

Under the sunlight, the gems were shining brightly, directly burning the eyes of the three people.