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What are these people doing?

Seeing this scene, Lu Yu's eyebrows were tangled again.

There was even more doubt in my heart.

Is it really as I guessed that this group of primitive natives is holding some kind of mysterious ceremony?

The corpse on the wooden stretcher was frighteningly thin.

Messy white hair has fallen out and very little is left.

The whole is skin and bones.

All kinds of strange colored spells were painted on the folded and festering skin.

But even so, it can't completely cover the large corpse spots.

It seems that this corpse should have been left to dry for a long time after death.

otherwise.

It can't be like this.

At this moment.

A few men with five or three thicknesses had already carried the stretcher where the corpse was stored and walked to the bonfire.

Soon, after putting on a very pious look, they knelt down on one knee and muttered words in their mouths.

He kept saying spells that he didn't understand at all.

At the same time, the tribesmen who were kneeling around also all agreed.

The sound became louder and louder, resounding throughout the mountain.

It seems that they should be worshipping this corpse.

Who is this person?

Why such a big show?

Could it be a heavyweight ruler within the tribe?

Or is this just their unique way of paying homage and has nothing to do with the identity of the deceased?

Lu Yu was silent.

Hide behind a rock and keep looking down.

next second.

Before everyone could finish speaking, the dark and strong men had already pushed the stretcher into the fire using the characteristic slide.

The spell drawn on the corpse is most likely some kind of flammable material.

As soon as it hit the fire, it burned fiercely!

Immediately afterwards, all the pilgrims bowed their heads and bowed down.

There were words in the mouth, but it still didn't stop.

It lasted for nearly five minutes!

After watching for a while, Lu Yu lowered his voice and said slowly:

"Brothers, if I'm not mistaken, these people should be cremated to pay homage to the dead clansmen. Judging from this battle, the deceased are definitely not ordinary members of the tribe. Even if they are not chiefs, they are also powerful beings."

"Cremation, this method is very popular among the ancient Indians, and it was popular for a long time."

"Perhaps, they should, like us, believe that dead souls can be reborn from ashes..."

talking room.

In the eastern sky, the long-lost fish maw finally appeared.

The surrounding light gradually became brighter.

In order not to let these natives find themselves and cause unnecessary trouble, Lu Yu took the drone back and put it in a relatively hidden place.

Keep shooting.

After a while.

After all the voices were finished, the old man and the young man who were kneeling in the front row of the crowd suddenly stood up.

The old man was gray-haired, and he was getting old.

Around his neck, there are many human bones hanging, and a pair of long ears are particularly eye-catching, with ear piercings on them, and a string of earrings of unknown material hanging, which looks very eye-catching.

The little boy standing beside him looked almost the same.

The earlobes were so long that they almost drooped to the shoulders.

The teenager looked like a teenager, with clear pupils and a stern face.

The expression is a bit complicated.

Just staring at the bonfire like that, dazed.

"The old and the young are so strange, look at their ears..."

Facing the camera, before Lu Yu finished saying these words, his heart trembled involuntarily.

long ears?

Thinking of this, his expression changed immediately, and he continued in a deep voice:

"Brothers, remember those frescoes in the temple?"

"The history of Oridia recorded above has described the morphological characteristics of its own people, including those of the stone statue warriors. Their ears are different from ordinary people..."

"The Oridians ruined their civilization after encountering a large-scale armed invasion. Before that, I said that a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, so a civilization that prospered must exist. survivor."

"Is it possible that these cannibals are the descendants of the Oridians?!"

After listening to Lu Yu's words, the audience in the live broadcast room all said that what they said was reasonable!

First of all, it's not far from Oridia.

In theory, there is such a possibility.

Secondly, according to the descriptions and records on the frescoes, the distinctive feature of long ears is also one of the most favorable evidences.

"Fuck!"

"Shocked!"

"It's interesting this time!"

"I'm just asking if you're panicking now?"

"It's not that simple, is it?"

Are these island natives descended from the Oridians?

Lu Yu didn't dare to make a guarantee.

But it is undeniable that there must be some kind of connection between the two.

Both believe in the creed of "ear length is respected".

It's not as simple as a coincidence!

...

talking room.

One old and one young knelt in front of the fire for a long time.

I never meant to get up.

look.

This memorial ceremony should have just begun.

Judging from the scene, the old man and the young man should be the close relatives of the "people in the fire".

It's not a role of successor.

Because apart from these two people, other clansmen do not have such distinctive features.

Among the many primitive tribes of the Polynesian nation, they always like to use a certain specialty that is different from ordinary people to divide the tribe into three, six, and nine.

Some are bigger than ears.

Some are bigger than eyebrows.

There's more than hair...

The thinking logic of these primitive natives is very simple and rough.

The Oridians have respect for the length of their ears, and it is no exception.

Say it more clearly.

From the moment a person was born and landed, his status in the tribe may have been settled.

For these uncivilized savages, wisdom and strength cannot be a bargaining chip for them to counterattack.

Because of innate deficiencies, your future life path has been laid.

This is why many primitive tribes follow the hereditary system.

But in fact, it's just genes at work.

It simply cannot be used as a yardstick for judging whether a person is good enough.

To a modern person, this may sound absurd.

But in their view, this is the will of the gods and ancestors, and future generations must not go against it.

...

The whole memorial ceremony is very complicated.

Strange and bizarre links emerge one after another.

After hiding behind a rock and watching for a while, Lu Yu didn't see why.

I don't know what these island natives are doing.

After watching it back and forth for about ten minutes, I lost interest and turned around to leave.

Since no one was killed.

It's useless to stay here.

If you don't get it right, you might get into some tough trouble.

The natives of these primitive tribes are not very friendly to outsiders.

One is the language barrier.

The second is because of the occlusion of a corner, the precautionary psychology is very heavy.

If found, there must be no good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu contacted the studio.

Tell them it's just a false alarm.

No one was killed on the island.

There are no so-called survivors.

soon.

After a few simple words of communication, Lu Yu looked around.

Find a way.

Immediately went down the mountain.

But it turned out to be a book.

Haven't taken two steps yet.

An incredible scene happened...

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