Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Lin Feng looked at the bamboo slip in his hand in surprise, and did not expect that the bamboo slip would have such a strong fluctuation at this time.

"This is?" He looked at the changes on the bamboo slips in surprise, because the pictures on the bamboo slips seemed to be alive and lifelike.

Swish!

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

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

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

The ancient tribes were performing sacrifices.

"Please Shaman!"

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

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

For this world, he is just passing by.

He couldn't do anything else but watch.

…

An old woman dressed in odd clothes came out.

The old woman's body was as dry as wood.

Like a ghost who crawled out of hell, his body exudes a creepy aura.

The old woman was a shaman.

In ancient times, sacrifice was a very common thing.

In fact, even now, there are some forces or older tribes who maintain the tradition of offering sacrifices.

The shaman came to the basalt camel stele and said something pious, but because the voice was too low, Lin Feng couldn't hear what she was saying.

The stone statue of the basalt camel stele was carved, not the basalt camel stele in myths and legends.

"This is a totem!"

The voice of the demon came.

Lin Feng looked to the left,

It was discovered that Yaojun had entered the world of bamboo slips at some point.

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

"A totem is a symbol and a patron saint. A long time ago, many races had totems of their own racial beliefs. This totem may be a powerful monk, a willow tree, or a beast. , it may be a big mountain, it may be a long river, they believe that totems can shelter them, so they will believe in totems, and every once in a while, they will sacrifice totems!"

The demon said.

"However, with the passage of time, huge cities appeared, and people from various races and tribes began to gradually pour into these cities to live. When many people with different totem beliefs lived together, the totem culture must be It will be greatly impacted. After hundreds of millions of years of development, due to the great integration of races and tribes, many races and tribes have lost their independence, and they will no longer be like their ancestors, one race or one tribe. People live together, and they no longer believe in the totem of their own race as before, so the totem culture is gradually declining!"

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

"yes……". The monster's voice was faint.

At this time, the shaman began to perform the sacrificial ceremony.

This sacrificial ceremony is quite complicated, and the shaman jumps and jumps.

He kept chanting spells in his mouth.

Lin Feng said, "This race actually regards the Xuanwu Camel Stele as a totem of its own race. Could it be that this race has something to do with the Xuanwu Camel Stele?".

The demon king said, "Maybe there is! Otherwise, the Xuanwu Camel Monument will not be sacrificed!"

When the sacrificial ceremony came to an end, seven virgins were brought up.

"What is this for?". Lin Feng was puzzled.

"Sacrifices naturally have sacrifices, sacrifices to totems, and children need to be sacrificed!"

The demon said.

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

"In those days, survival was difficult, how could there be cruelty?".

"bloodletting……".

The shaman's gloomy voice came out.

Then a few strong men carried a wrought iron basin.

An executioner directly slit the neck of a virgin.

Blood spurted out immediately, all flowing into the iron basin.

The rest of the virgins cried when they saw this scene, their eyes were looking for their parents, how much they hoped that their parents would come out to save them.

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

...

"Too cruel!"

Lin Feng looked gloomy.

Yaojun said, "Actually, the gradual disappearance of the totem culture was not only caused by the fusion of races and tribes, but also because of the bloody and cruelty!"

"Such totem culture is simply synonymous with sin!"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

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

All the blood was put into the big iron basin.

And the shaman jumped and jumped around the big iron basin.

Swish!

When the sacrificial ceremony was over, the blood in the big iron basin turned into a blood-colored light and flew into the basalt camel stone statue.

"This kind of sacrifice is so weird!"

Lin Feng frowned slightly.

"God's protection! God's protection!"

Under the leadership of the shaman, everyone in the tribe knelt on the ground and continued to kneel to the basalt camel stone statue.

Constantly pray for the protection of the basalt camel stone statue.

Gradually, the sky darkened.

The night was extremely quiet, and even the roar of insects, birds and animals could not be heard.

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

There seemed to be some terrifying creatures hidden in the black fog.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie...". The creatures in the dark fog let out a sinister laughter.

"It's time to forage...".

A chilling voice came from the black fog.

Hearing that voice, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a chill.

Another mysterious black fog.

This is not the first time Lin Feng has seen this mysterious black fog. He does not know what kind of creatures are hidden in this mysterious black fog.

"The devil in the black mist is about to appear, hurry up and hide!"

Such voices were heard in many tribes, hiding in the mountains or in the underground secret rooms dug up.

But it didn't work at all.

Wherever the black fog passed, everyone in the tribe, men and women, young and old, was swallowed by the terrifying creatures in the black fog.

"What the hell is this?". Lin Feng's expression was solemn.

"The creatures in the black mist have appeared in countless great eras, and no one knows what they are!"

The demon's voice became extremely solemn.

He knew some secrets and knew how terrifying the creatures in the black mist were.

The destruction of many great ages.

are related to them.

In the past, even the emperor-level powerhouses were reluctant to talk about the existence of these horrors.