Tomb Raider: Beginning Wu Xie was badly tricked

Perhaps standing at a high place, he could have a clear view of the city below!

The entire ancient city below is decorated with tall red silk buildings and lanterns, making it look like a festive occasion.

The whole city was very happy and the atmosphere was high, and some intermittent sounds could still be heard faintly.

"Where...is this? What are you doing down there?"

"Is there another wormhole space down there?"

Wu Xie watched carefully and listened attentively. What he heard most was about sacrifices and the like.

Obviously, the whole city was dressed up with joy, not because there was any happy event, but because some kind of sacrificial ceremony was being held.

Wu Xie was a little puzzled. As far as he knew, there was no need to dress up so festively when holding sacrifices, right?

Why does a priest have to dress up so festively?

From his height, he could see many people gathered in the center of the city, but he couldn't quite see what they were doing.

Immediately, he took out the telescope from his bag, adjusted the focus and locked on the center of the crowd.

"Huh?" Wu Xie frowned slightly.

Through the telescope, he saw a very thin little boy tied to the altar in the center of the crowd.

A little old man with white hair and camouflage paint on his face was singing and dancing in front of the little boy.

It gave Wu Xie the feeling of dancing like a master.

It looked like some kind of sacrificial ceremony was being performed.

Not long after, the little old man used a polished stone knife and a utensil to draw blood from the little boy's wrist.

As the sacrifice progressed, the men, women, and children who were also wearing weird costumes and were dancing excitedly.

The atmosphere was much higher than before. Obviously this should be the climax of the sacrifice.

Everyone seems to be used to this scene and is not surprised!

Wu Xie could even see the joy and excitement on their faces!

"Sacrifice with the blood of a virgin? What kind of sacrifice is this? Isn't it too evil?"

He couldn't explain what he was feeling. Looking at the thin boy, Wu Xie suddenly felt a little unbearable and a little bit inexplicably distressed.

Soon, the little old man who should be the priest brought a bowl full of blood and placed it on the altar.

The moment they saw the bowl full of blood, those people became even more excited, even to the point of going crazy.

They cheered, jumped, and made some weird moves that Wu Xie couldn't understand.

Wu Xie really couldn't understand their crazy behavior.

I always feel that these behaviors are full of evil.

After the little old man danced for a while, he suddenly spread his hands and shouted loudly:

"Sacrifice the blood of the Son of God! Thank God! May you have good weather in the coming year! Don't be afraid of those poisonous insects, rats, and ants..."

Wu Xie actually understood what the little old man said.

But he was even more confused.

"The blood of the Son of God?"

What is it?

That little boy's blood?

People in ancient times were so ignorant and proactive that they actually used the blood of a little boy to pray for good weather?

What a joke!

Regarding this behavior, Wu Xie was speechless.

Am I really watching a movie like this?

Is it possible to watch movies on the screen inside the bronze door?

However, this is not over yet...

The screen began to switch rapidly....

One second he was on the top of the mountain, and the next second he was directly on the roof closest to the altar, on the altar, among the crowd...

all in all!

He appears in many positions...

Watch the ritual activities with little difference from various perspectives.

The reason why Wu Xie appears in so many locations and scenes changes.

It's entirely because this group of people dressed in foreign clothes have to perform the same sacrificial activity every month!

The same dance moves, the same characters, the same bloodletting...

Conducted once a month, the scene does not change at all.

Wu Xie felt like he was watching a movie that had the fast-forward button pressed and played on repeat...

While numb, my heart is also filled with anger!

This group of people are like animals, doing such things to the little boy that are outrageous to both humans and gods...

But he was just a bystander and couldn't intervene at all, let alone stop such a tragic thing...

Year after year, month after month of sacrifices, each time a bowl full of blood...

Bleed him every month and feed him some rough food...

Month after month without interruption....

The little boy is like a blood container for this group of people...

The sacrifices don’t stop, the bloodletting doesn’t stop!

Time passes slowly....

In less than a year, the little boy was already dying!

Every time I do bloodletting, I don’t get good conditioning and recuperation...

Holding on for so long was already the limit. At this time, the little boy was already skinny and skinny.

Wu Xie couldn't bear to watch, a good little boy was tortured like this.

Only then did the crazy priest restrain himself: "Did you run out of blood so quickly?"

"How can someone so weak deserve the title of Son of God?"

Immediately, the little old man asked someone to take the little boy down: "Give him some good supplements to prevent him from bleeding to death..."

Upon hearing these words, Wu Xie's face turned gloomy and he wanted to curse.

Damn it!

What a beast!

Would you like to be given a bowl of blood every month? See how long you can hold on.

If possible, Wu Xie would like to let this little old man try the pain of having this little boy bloodletted every month.

But, I can only think about it!

Wu Xie felt sorry for the little boy, but he was powerless.

He wanted to see what the little boy looked like, but he couldn't see his face clearly, as if there was a fog covering him.

Wu Xie had some guesses in his mind.

The previous one was in Guangxi, about the memory of the little brother!

So this one is also a memory?

In that case, everything he saw was real?

It had happened before?

Wu Xie didn't understand why he was allowed to see these?

Whose memory is this?

Who is that little boy?

Could it be... also the little brother's?

Thinking of this possibility, Wu Xie was shocked!

Soon, his guess was confirmed.

In a sacrificial scene, the little boy had reached the point of exhaustion.

The old man was reluctant to let this blood container die like this, so he treated him.

As the treatment began, Wu Xie's pupils suddenly contracted!

Kirin tattoo!

He actually saw the Kirin tattoo on the little boy's body, the little brother Zhang Qiling's body.

The previously suppressed anger could no longer be controlled and burst out...

However, even if he was angry, what was the use?

He was just a bystander, a bystander standing from a third-party perspective.

No matter how angry he was, he could not change anything.

At this time, Wu Xie felt distressed when he saw the unconscious little boy who was so thin that only skin and bones were left!

His heart was shaking fiercely!

Seeing this, there was no doubt.

This little boy who was not regarded as a human being by them, but as a blood container by them...

It turned out to be... Brother!