The deposit of 30,000 yuan was paid, and the housing price was 80,000 yuan cheaper.

No matter how you look at it, you've made a profit.

In a month, I can't even get two million dollars out of it, so I'm really sorry for the identity of a ward.

...

May 11, 1400.

Sunny to cloudy.

The land is still wet, and the thick clouds slowly float, pushing the light and shadow on the earth to move, as if a heavy rain is still brewing.

Zhou Li'an looked outside the account and knew that the rainfall the day before yesterday should have lasted for two full days.

A sleepy girl shrank in the corner of the account.

When he saw him appear suddenly, he hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Zhou Li'an looked at her strangely, not because she was waiting here, but because the girl was much cleaner, with a similar skin to Asians, her hair was braided, revealing an unexpectedly beautiful and beautiful face.

Is this a bath?

But my teeth are still yellow, and I have a bad review.

Zhou Li'an walked out of the tent, and the girl quickly stood up and followed, shouting loudly.

Then, the tribe became turbulent.

The old lady of sacrifice appeared, and another ceremony of kneeling on the ground to pray, and then danced and said something.

Zhou Li'an probably understood it.

The leader who led the team to go out for trade has not come back yet.

The time of the other party's return can be used as a reference, so that Zhou Li'an can roughly judge the distance between another closest tribal settlement. There is no hurry to do this. Anyway, missing teeth will definitely bring back a lot of fur.

This time he came here just to change the medicine for the injured, once every two days, just to confirm the tribe's situation at any time.

The ability to bring people back to life is enough to be recorded in the history of the great god of wind.

Simply put, this is also to stabilize the divine nature.

The whole process was very fast. The wound patch was removed, disinfected, confirmed the wound healing, and finally injected antibiotics. They had not yet formed resistance in their bodies, so the effect was surprisingly good and the recovery was pleasant.

Zhou Li'an did not stay for too long. After returning to his residence, he disappeared out of thin air under the gaze of the old lady and the girl.

After the bowing ceremony.

The old lady sighed, she still couldn't listen to God's Word.

She even had doubts whether God could understand her prayers?

Just as she frowned and thought, she unexpectedly found the girl giggling foolishly and said strangely: "Snow Girl?"

The girl opened her innocent yellow teeth: "Witch, God just looked at me, and I could feel it."

The old lady was stunned when she heard this, and then she laughed...

She gently smoothed the girl's hair on her temples, and didn't say much, but she felt some expectation in her heart.

God never wanted to sacrifice to the living person.

But among the sacrifices from ancient times to the present, sacrifices of living people are indispensable.

Sacrifices for young girls as living people is the highest standard of sacrifice.

Then the question is.

Why does God need fresh and tender girls?

The old lady whispered: "Snow Girl, starting today, you must use the sweat room every day to maintain a pure body. I will let the women of the tribe pick more aromatherapy herbs for you..."

The snow girl felt a little aggrieved when she heard this: "The sweat room is very stuffy and hot. Wu, I don't like the sweat room."

"This is your duty!" the old lady said seriously, and suddenly reached out and pinched the girl's chin and separated her lips. "Also, you need to clean your teeth with the juice of salt and soap."

"Use salt? But salt is precious and precious."

"Do what I said, keep waiting here. When the sweat room is ready, I will ask your mother to inform you."

The old lady left.

The girl was frowning. She didn't like the sweat room very much. Only men in the tribe liked to compete with who can stay in the wet and hot sweat room longer.

A long time later, a middle-aged woman walked in.

The girl said anxiously: "Mother, the witch asked me to go to the sweat room every day, and asked me to clean my teeth with salt and soap."

The middle-aged woman's eyes showed unspeakable joy. She seemed to know something, but she said nothing: "You must obey the witch's words, Snow Girl, you will be the next witch. Let's go, our witch, the khan room is ready."

noon.

The heavy dark clouds in the distance have not yet been chased, and the sun is warm.

The old lady of the priest stood in front of the account and watched the woman by the small lake in the distance using the lake water to clean the girl's body.

A few children, half a year old, were hiding along the way and looking into the distance.

"Go away, no one can peek at the snow girl in the future."

The children scattered, and no one dared to invade the majesty of the witch.

But at this moment.

The shouts came from outside the tribal village. The old lady turned around and found that many people in the tribal were alarmed-

"It's missing teeth, it's missing teeth back."

"Why is he the only one?"

"The leader was injured, he had a lot of blood on his body! Who hurt him!!"

The old lady's eyes became uneasy in an instant, so she rushed there quickly.

The stumbled missing teeth were supported by the tribe's people, and his face was covered with bloodless pale and horror-

"Witch, summon the coming of God!! Summon Him!!"

The witch didn't say anything, and her trembling eyes were filled with regret.

She had probably guessed something.

"You all leave!"

She held the others back.

When only she and Missing Teeth were left, they asked, "What happened?"

Queya cried: "Our warriors were massacred. The salt I brought was all plundered by the people of the 'Tushi Tribe'. They will come soon. We cannot defeat the 'Tushi Tribe. The 'Tushi Tribe' not long ago annexed the 'Chishui' and 'Shanhua' tribes and enslaved their tribes."

The old lady couldn't believe it: "Why, the tribal chiefs do not allow war between tribes."

"The chief married the daughter of the Tushi tribe leader, which is a gift belonging to the Tushi tribe."

"Witch, pray for God to come, only God can save us."

Hearing this.

The old lady felt dizzy and staggered back.

"Wu?" Queya looked at this scene and felt something was wrong.

And the old lady's answer completely extinguished his fire of hope: "No one can pray for the coming of God, no one!"

Queya didn't understand: "Why? God has clearly come and even given gifts, and we have witnessed all this."

"That's not our prayer, but God's will."

"We can only be enslaved and murdered?"

The old lady looked at the height of the basin in the distance, and soldiers from the Tushishi tribe appeared. She suddenly sneered: "Maybe we will be enslaved and murdered, but... God will also give up punishment, I firmly believe!"

The silence of missing teeth.

The tribes gathered when they discovered the arrival of their enemies.

The girl by the lake in the distance was also in a hurry to wear it and rushed to the crowd of women.

"Enemma, the enemy is here!"

"Witch! Leader! What should we do?"

"Will we be killed by the deceased tribe? Or will we become slaves to the Tushishi tribe!"

"Quiet—" The witch stood in the crowd and shouted, causing the noisy scene to suddenly be silent. "Clanmen, please don't forget that we are shrouded by God, and the supreme wind god of the natural divine realm will protect us!!"

"The Soul Boat of the Oak God will not carry the enemy, and will open the door to rebirth for them!"

"The sun god will burn their bodies, and the water god will freeze their souls."

"All enemies who plunder, kill, and persecute us will be punished by God, die without a place to return, and become wandering ghosts on the earth!"

"Don't resist, be quiet, be quiet... and pray for the coming of God with a sincere heart."
To be continued...