Chapter 2 The Drunkard

Outside the witch temple are more than a dozen huge banyan trees, which are woven into dense tree shade, isoling the hustle and bustle of the tribe, but the inner circumference is dozens of acres of thick bamboo trees. The bamboo trees are staggered and disorderly. But once again, the clan was drunk and revealed that this bamboo forest is actually a mysterious formation. Although there is no difficulty when worshipping witches, once the formation is launched, thousands of people can be trapped in it. The clan smacked his tongue when he heard this, but after waking up, he regretted it. He hit his three mouths in a row and ran to the temple to contribute three animals, praying for Wu Xie's understanding. From then on, the witch temple, to be precise, witchcraft, became more mysterious in the eyes of the clan.

The three of them quietly got into the banyan forest, circled around the east and west. When they arrived at the witch temple, they saw nearly a hundred people kneeling on the open space in the bamboo forest. They put their hands together and closed their eyes and meditated. Wu Xie's face was covered with a ferocious bronze mask, and there was a bird's tail inserted on his head. His beautiful and soft figure was dancing. He read Gu'ao's words of witchcraft, and his voice was shrill.

The tail feathers of the bird are divided into red, yellow and blue, which can represent the colors of fire elements, earth elements and wood elements respectively. Therefore, the tribes with fire god, earth gods and wood gods as totems like to use them as a medium to communicate with the gods and put them on the top of their heads.

"Where is Shaoqiu?" Bai Miaodao.

"Shh--" Ai Sang stretched out his finger to signal him to silence, then bypassed from the back of the temple, to the side wall, took a deep breath, carefully looked at the people who were sacrificing more than ten feet away, and looked up at the sky.

"What are you looking at? There are no birds pooping. The sound of Xu Di's urn was full of anger.

"Shut up!" Ai Sang was so scared that his face turned pale. He kicked Xu Di fiercely and shouted, "It shocked the sacrifice. Be careful that Lord Wu Xie will whip you!"

Xu Di's body trembled. He thought that he had eaten a lot of whips and dared not speak again.

The three of them looked up at the sky together. At the top of their heads were dense banyan branches and leaves, and the air roots were vertical and horizontal, almost covering the sky. While I was watching, I heard a click, and a drop of ** dripped on Xu Di's face.

"Hmm?" Xu Di stretched out his hand and wiped his face. He saw that the palm of his hand was wet, slippery and sticky. He wondered, "What is it? Is it sticky, slippery, the juice of the banyan tree? That's not right!"

Aissan glanced, his bent eyebrows frowned, and whispered, "Follow me!"

Unexpectedly, he grabbed the thick air root of a bamboo pole and flew up to the banyan tree. Bai Miao was shocked: "Hey, this is the temple! If you are caught, you will be punished a lot!"

"Damn it," Xu snorted, "Is it okay to be punished if you are caught now? We escaped. If Lord Wu Xie only caught Ai Sang's punishment, how could he have the face to see Boss Sang when he turned back?

After saying that, he also grabbed the root and climbed up. Bai Miao muttered, "How did you find the tree when you look for Shaoqiu?" In desperation, his slender body deftly jumped on the banyan tree, which was as light as a civet cat.

The three of them were frightened and climbed to the banyan tree step by step, looking at the people and the witches who were kneeling under their feet, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat in their spines. Where is the Temple of Witchcraft? It is the most sacred place in the tribe! Not to mention climbing the big tree next to the temple, even if you walk into the banyan forest every day, you must be respectful, don't be noisy, don't stay, and don't look around. Once the three people are found, even if Ai Sang's father is the king, the patriarch of the tribe will inevitably be punished.

As Bai Miao climbed up, she regretted in her heart: How could I violate the rules of the clan so much... The teenagers in the clan seemed that I was the only one who had not been punished! As soon as As I was around, my mind was completely confused...

"Shaoqiu--" While thinking nonsense, Ai Sang, who was suddenly above his head, shouted softly. Bai Miao couldn't help but be excited and hurriedly looked up and was stunned.

More than ten feet in the air, a thick branch of the banyan tree stretched out across the top of the witch temple. Originally, the tree grew as much as it liked. Plant nature, even the gods could not interfere. Even if it poked a hole in the roof of the temple, Wu Xie could only admit that he was unlucky and renovated it.

The problem is that at this time, on this horizontal branch, a teenager is lying on his stomach and sleeping!

The teenager was wearing a brown thread robe. The robe was dirty and full of holes. He was wearing a pair of buckskin boots on his feet. The boot head had already opened, and five or six toes were exposed. At this time, he was holding a banyan tree branch with both hands and feet, lying on it and sleeping soundly. Maybe he slept too well. His four hands and feet drooped down and hung softly in the air, like a puppy with his neck and feet straight. Unexpectedly, he was able to lie down steadily. His body swayed on the branch, but he did not fall down.

Xu looked at it in a daze for a long time and muttered, "What's the shiny thing at the corners of his mouth... Damn it," he was furious. "It's a fucking saliva! This boy is drunk and drools all over me!"

"How did he get drunk?" The white seedlings below still couldn't understand it and said in surprise.

Xu said angrily, "You come up, you come up... Damn, I understand! Why do I only drink wine once a year? A turtle fades out of my greedy mouth all day long, but this little bastard is drunk for three days... Come up and have a look!"

Bai Miao was extremely surprised. She jumped up and stood beside Aisan. She looked at her head and suddenly... almost went crazy!

But I saw the teenager sleeping on the tree trunk, swaying but not falling down. It turned out that there was a bamboo pole under his body!

The bamboo pole has obviously been repaired. It is smooth and slender, more than ten feet long. It is really thanks to him that he can find such a long bamboo pole. What's more strange is that the other end of the bamboo pole straight through an extremely small hole in the roof and penetrated into the house of the temple!

"This son of a bitch..." Xu Di was shocked, measured it carefully, and shouted, "This position... What is stored in the hall is the wine jar! He... He actually poked the bamboo pole from the tree into the hall. It goes without saying that the other end definitely pierced the mud seal of the wine jar... Hey, I bet that his bamboo pole is still hollow. Do you believe it?

"You mean..." Bai Miao couldn't believe it. "He actually lay on the tree and used the bamboo pole as a straw? Do you steal wine like this?"

"Of course! Otherwise, how could he get drunk on the branches? The more Xu Di said, the more angry he became.

Seeing that Ai Sang has been calling "Shaoqiu, Shaoqiu", the "little bastard" was drunk and dreaming. In the dream, he smiled contentedly, and opened his mouth comfortably and yawned. Xu Di said with hatred, "Damn it, stealing wine and hiding it from me!" I'll let you drink--"

"Bang" kicked on the branch.