Chapter 495

When the wooden raft was opened, what Jiang Xiaobai saw was not the shabby rooms of the aborigines, nor their rare and poor wealth, but a pile of corpses.

A real bunch, male and female, old and young, the oldest is over 40 years old, and the youngest seems to be only a few months old, they are crowded together, naked (they have no clothes at all), all were killed by swords Hacked alive.

"Ouch!" Jiang Xiaobai's stomach churned, and he quickly backed out.

"Ahhh!" Suddenly, the five natives who were rescued by Jiang Xiaobai let out a heart-piercing howl, and rushed behind a large rock like crazy.

The man named Bongo seemed even more excited, and he kept hitting the rock with his head, and soon he was dripping with blood.

"What's the matter?" Jia Guwa and Liu Zijun were attracted by the cries, and hurried over.

"Ah!" Immediately, they were shocked, looking behind the reef with horror on their faces, and kept retreating.

There is a situation!
Jiang Xiaobai rushed over immediately.

After arriving, Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but tremble all over.

In the gap between the two reefs, more corpses appeared, at least 20 more.

"Mom!" Bongo rushed over like crazy, picked up the corpse of an old woman and shook it crazily.

"elder brother!"

"younger sister!"

"My child!"

All five aborigines came over, calling their relatives' names continuously, and crying heart-piercingly.

Those spice merchants must have done it, Jiang Xiaobai was furious and roared loudly towards the sea.

However, the galley was already two or three kilometers away, riding the strong wind and breaking the waves. Unless Jiang Xiaobai could really fly, he wouldn't be able to catch up at all!
"If I knew they killed so many people, I shouldn't have let them go!" Liu Zijun was so angry that he wanted to grit his teeth.

There are dead bodies here, what about other places?

Soon, Jiang Xiaobai and a few natives found corpses from several other places. Some of these people were massacred, and some were killed individually in a fight. Those who died for a long time should have been seven or eight days ago. It was all stinking, and the time of death was only a few hours, and red blood was still oozing from the knife edge.

When all entities were gathered on the beach, everyone fell silent.

There were 68 corpses, which was almost a disaster for a tribe with only a few dozen families.

The reason why Bongo and the others ventured out to sea in a canoe was to lure those robbers away, but unfortunately they failed.

The aborigines in Suotuo Village practiced sea burial. After they cried and grieved, they began to dismantle the dilapidated cabins, and used the dismantled wood as floating objects to tie up the corpses one by one, and then cried. into the sea.

The waves surged, sending the corpses to the shore again and again, and the natives sent the corpses back into the sea again and again.

This process seems to never end. Every time the aborigines will caress the dead body of their relatives and cry for a while, every time it is like a heart-piercing farewell.

"Brother Bai, do you still have the heart to abandon them?" Liu Zijun's eyes were also moist.

"This is history. Everyone has their own place in the long river of history. I..." Jiang Xiaobai felt that he couldn't convince himself.

Thousands of miles away, I have tried my best to change history, so can I remain indifferent here?

Song people are human beings, so are the natives on Socotra Island!

"Wow..." Suddenly, the natives who pushed the dead bodies of their relatives in the sea cheered.

Jiang Xiaobai froze for a moment, didn't they feel overwhelmed with pain, why did they suddenly become so happy?

Almost at the same time, the calm sea suddenly boiled, and countless fish jumped out of the sea.

Another school of sardines?

Jiang Xiaobai walked over quickly, but after seeing it, he realized that he was wrong.

It is not a sardine, but a fish that has never been seen before. There are tens of thousands of them. The big one is nearly one meter long, and the small one is more than one foot long. Teeth are scary.

After these fish appeared, they immediately pounced on the corpses, opened their mouths wide, and began to bite with their sharp teeth.

"Stab, crash, click..." All kinds of weird and terrifying voices came, and the corpses quickly turned into piles of bones.

Strangely, this strange fish was only interested in the corpse, but it did not offend the five aborigines around the corpse.

With happy smiles on their faces, the five aborigines not only sang and danced around the corpse, but also barreled the corpse with wooden sticks from time to time to help the strange fish eat better.

There are more and more strange fish, and the surface of hundreds of square meters of sea is almost boiling.

Jiaguwa stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and murmured: "So, the legend is true!"

Liu Zijun asked curiously, "What legend?"

"It is said that long ago, our ancestors were all transformed from fish. After our people died, they would be sent into the sea. There would be this magical fish to purify their bodies and make them Turned into a fish again." Gaguva said: "Later, around the [-]th century, the Portuguese came to Socotra Island and forced our ancestors to practice Christianity, and this tradition disappeared."

"So that's how it is!" Jiang Xiaobai approved of this strange custom.

No matter what kind of funeral method it is, as long as it can place the mourning for the ancestors and make the future generations less painful.

Jia Guwa continued: "It is said that only those who are kind will be eaten by fish, and those who are evil will be disgusted by fish."

Liu Zijun said: "That's not necessarily the case. If the corpse has been stored for a long time, it will rot and stink, even fish won't like to eat it."

"Ah!" Just at this moment, a native screamed and shook his right hand desperately.

Jiang Xiaobai saw that on the right arm of the aborigine, there was a strange fish more than one foot long biting.

Maybe it was an accidental injury, maybe it was the strange fish who was always hanging around him, wanting to eat a bite of fresh meat, but he didn't let go of his mouth.

This phenomenon is not surprising. It makes no sense that this kind of strange fish only likes to eat the flesh of dead bodies, but is not interested in the flesh of living people.

But Jia Guwa suddenly changed his face, grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's arm, and said nervously: "Quick, hurry up and save that person!"

"Save him?" Jiang Xiaobai didn't move.

Jiang Xiaobai really resisted the countless strange fish in the sea, and worried that he would be bitten once he was in the water.

Furthermore, Jiang Xiaobai didn't think that the person needed to be rescued by himself. He was just bitten on the hand, and he was only ten meters away from the shore, so it was easy to run back.

But at this moment of stupor, something even more terrifying happened. Bongo saw a strange fish biting on the man's arm, showed an angry expression, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and pointed it at the back of the man's head. smashed down.

"Bang!" Brains burst!
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(End of this chapter)

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