Let Go Of That Primordial Man

In the Witch Hall, the meeting hall is reserved for the master of the hall.

Mr. Niu, who had just walked out of the stone palace where various secret tomes were stored, was mentally a little depressed. This was because he had read too many secret tomes in a row and his mental energy was excessively exhausted.

The establishment of the Witch Palace has a history of thousands of years, and the number of various treasured secrets is naturally extremely large.

There are many secret codes in it. Because the level of confidentiality is extremely high, only Mr. Niu, the master of the palace, is qualified to check it in person.

Not even at the level of the six elders.

In two consecutive days, Mr. Niu saw countless amazing secrets, and gained more understanding of the planes of the primitive era.

Unfortunately, there are not many reliable solutions to solve this ongoing drought crisis. .

Therefore, Mr. Niu Laoye, the master of the palace, ignored his lack of energy and summoned all the six elders and the branch masters of the Witch Palace.

This plan is to work together to find an effective response...

As soon as the meeting began, Mr. Niu heard a series of bad news.

Shocking data emerged from the mouth of the great elder: this year's summer harvest, the amount of food harvested by the major tribes in the Central Plains region was less than 20% of previous years.

The main reason is, on the one hand, a rare major drought. .

On the other hand, due to several years of continuous wars, a large number of adult male warriors from various tribes were consumed in the war.

Each tribe has a large amount of cultivated land, but it is impossible to cultivate it just by relying on the old, weak, sick and disabled tribesmen.

In addition, the grain reserves accumulated by various tribes have been completely consumed in the wars in the past few years. Therefore, if the current situation continues, many people in the Central Plains will starve to death this year.

As for the situation in the central plains, it can only be worse.

In fact, the place has been completely abandoned by the Witch Palace, and even the core territory, the Central Plains, is in such a bad state.

So for the central region, they are powerless to do anything!

After listening to the introduction of the Great Elder, all the senior officials of the Witch Palace in the main hall became nervous.

It was obvious that they realized the importance of the problem: the Witch Temple's ability to maintain its current scale and living standards was inseparable from the large amounts of supplies provided by the major tribes in the Central Plains every year.

If the vitality of these tribes is severely damaged, they may even be destroyed.

The scale of the Witch Palace and the good life of these people are simply impossible to maintain...

In the silence, in order to leave a good image of being effective in front of Master Niu, the master of the palace, the great elder quickly came up with a way:

Sacrifice to God! First select some strong slave warriors from the witch palace, and then let each major tribe contribute some members as sacrifices for this sacrifice; with their souls and blood, you may be able to exchange God’s forgiveness.”

When notifying each tribe, you can tell them; if there are not many male warriors, then choose stronger women; but the number should be larger, five strong women can equal one warrior.

What surprised Mr. Niu was that as soon as such an outrageous suggestion came out, everyone present nodded in agreement.

They discussed this, and finally decided that at least one million souls must be sacrificed at once to calm down the unprecedented anger of God.

Seeing such a scene, Mr. Niu's heart was not only full of anger, but also helpless sadness.

It is such a barbaric and foolish way to sacrifice a living person of the same kind, but this is the most effective way at present.

Through the records in the secret books that he had read in the past two days.

Over the past millennium, such sacrifices, or even larger ones, have actually been carried out countless times.

Because God, like an angry tyrant, will get angry once every hundred years and then send down various natural disasters.

Either a severe drought, earthquake, or flood.

In short, millions of living beings had to be sacrificed to heaven each time in order to calm God's inexplicable anger and restore the normality of the celestial phenomena.

This disaster was far more severe than recorded.

I'm afraid only God knows how many people need to be sacrificed to appease their anger.

What's even worse is that after successive wars, the population of this continent has long been less than 30% of what it was before. When God's anger subsides, who knows how many people will be left...

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Niu looked around with a murderous look on his face, and said without mercy:

In the past, I didn't care when other people were in charge of the Witch Palace, but now that I have the final say, I'm not afraid to tell you; I won't kill one of my own people in exchange for God's possible forgiveness.

That ends the idea of ​​sacrifice. If anyone still thinks about sacrifice, I will kill him first.

After hearing the words, everyone nodded in agreement; when they heard Master Niu's strong order, although they were still worried, the expressions on their faces became somewhat relaxed.

Obviously, for such a large-scale sacrifice, it is also a strong pressure on them.

Without waiting for anyone to question, Mr. Niu revealed his final solution after careful consideration:

I will transport enough food from the Luo Lei Empire and inform all the tribes that a healthy adult woman can be exchanged for ten times the weight of food.

As soon as this generous proposal came out, the people in the Witch Palace were immediately reassured.

All kinds of free compliments came to Master Niu like a tide; the main reason was that Master Niu's transaction this time was very conscientious.

The excess women of various tribes were originally a burden at this time.

Now it is possible to exchange ten times the weight of grain from Mr. Niu; in this way, one woman can feed several people for a long time.

Ignoring everyone's flattery, Mr. Niu knew that trading grain was just a short-term temporary solution.

Immediately, Mr. Niu proposed another way to cure the root cause; he shouted loudly: Where is the branch master of the Divination Hall? I have something important to tell you.

At the sound of the voice, a little old man in purple robe quickly stood up from the crowd sitting on the futon.

The little old man bowed respectfully to Mr. Niu first, and then asked: The master of the branch of the Divination Hall, Divination, has come to see the master of the hall. I don't know what his orders are.

Mr. Niu's face was extremely solemn, and he said in a tone that allowed no room for explanation:

Two days ago, when I was consulting the secret book in Yiyi Palace, I learned that there is a supreme secret method in the Divination Palace, which can divine the hidden secrets at the cost of the diviner's life. In this regard, I would like to ask the Master of Divination Palace to use The common people in the world are the most important, take action once.

Having said this, Mr. Niu gave a solemn salute to Bu Yi, as if he did not see the other party's pale face.

He continued to add: Master Bu Yi, please rest assured that your family and disciples will definitely be taken care of by the palace after the incident; more importantly, the people in the world should always remember the sacrifice of the palace master.

Having said all that, the rest of the people understood what Mr. Niu meant.

They all stood up, bowed solemnly to Bu Yi, and said one after another: Master Bu Yi, please put the common people of the world first.

Bu Yi: ...

Half a day later, after finishing the funeral arrangements, the fortune tellers dressed up and climbed onto the high platform where the secret divination ceremony was held.

After doing this, Bu Yi vomited blood and died; but before dying, Bu Yi struggled and said four words: Great benefits to the west.

Mr. Niu is convinced of this.

Because in the process of Yi Yi performing the secret technique, for some unknown reason, he was about to suffer some kind of backlash, thus interrupting the secret technique.

At this time, in Master Niu's Dantian, the innate Bagua pattern began to rotate uncontrollably, allowing the secret technique of Divination to be successfully performed.

Just four simple words of Da Li West made everyone in the Witch Hall think deeply:

What does this mean?