Chapter 59 (1/2)

Ten soldiers standing by the drum did not know where to take out 20 huge white bones.

With the order of the wizard, ten soldiers neatly swung the huge bones to the drum surface.

Bang!

The drum made a heavy, hollow, muffled sound.

Bang!

Ye Xi felt his heart trembled with the sound of the drum.

Bang! Dong Dong! Bang!

And it was just the beginning, and then the drums began to get denser.

The Ten Drum fighters are big and strong. When they play drums, they seem to exert all their strength and swing their arms fiercely. Their exaggerated muscles are like stones, which are washed away by rain, and they look bright and smooth.

With the rhythm of the drum beat, their heads were swinging in a rhythmic way, and the braids on their hair were swinging, and the complicated bone ornaments clattered.

The whole performance exudes the flavor of primitive barbarism.

Bang! Dong Dong! Bang!

Ye Xi felt his heart trembling with the beat of the drum.

He touched his chest and was shocked to find that it was not his own illusion. Heart rate really changed!

Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong Dong! Bang! Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong!

The sound of the drum became more and more urgent and loud. The soldiers of the drum hammered hard with their white bone hammers. Their faces turned red and their necks were swollen like snakes, which seemed to be very exhausting.

Ye Xi felt his heart beat faster and faster. With the rapid heartbeat, the blood became boiling. He looked at the soldiers beating in the rain. It seemed that something was going to gush out of the blood.

Then the witch began to recite.

The witch closed his eyes and raised his face in the direction of the sky.

Abstruse and abstruse witch language was not drowned by the sound of drums and rain, resounding in the ears of every Tushan people.

At this time, except ye Xi, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the log pile in the center.

What is the purpose of this log pile? It can't be used to make a campfire.

Because the wood is a whole piece and has not been split at all. How can this kind of wood make a fire. Not to mention the rain is still so heavy, even if you set up a tent to block it, the fire may be put out by the water vapor.

Just thinking about it, I saw a white flame rising from the center of the log pile in the next second.

Ye Xi was surprised.

With a heavy blink, he blinked the rain off his eyelashes, and found that there was indeed a flame rising in the log pile, and it was still white!

The fire came out of thin air!

The flame was not big, only a palm size, swaying slightly in the overwhelming rain, as if it could be extinguished at any time, and it was pathetically weak.

The witch continued to recite.

The rain mercilessly hit the old man's cheek, into his gray hair.

Crash!

A gust of wind blew, and the rain suddenly increased, and there was a rumble of thunder overhead.

The heavy rain turned into a storm.

Ye Xi was almost blinded by the rainstorm. There was a vast expanse of white in front of him. The earth seemed to be submerged by the rainstorm.

He looked anxiously at the logs for fear that the little flame would be quenched by the rain.

But see white flame slightly swaying, seems to be not afraid of this overwhelming rainstorm, the flame body even became bigger.

Dong Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

The drumbeats covered the thunder above.

Ye Xi looked at them.

In the heavy rain, the sacrificial ceremony became more and more magnificent.

If he had not been in this primitive and wild sacrificial ceremony, ye Xi could not have imagined such a scene in the world.

He clenched his fists and stared at the scenes in front of him, hoping to let out his excitement with a cry.