Chapter 731: There are really ghosts on Ghost Island
The survey ship sailed at full speed, and the next day it had deviated far from the normal navigation line, and finally sailed into an island in eastern Somalia, the so-called "ghost island". Dustβ β Literature β Net
Oni Island is huge, with a radius of several hundred miles, and is lush and lush with trees.
Shen Lang observed with a telescope on the deck, but he didn't see any clues.
But he found something else.
There was a faint smell in the air, which should be clear.
Shen Lang was very curious, except for Qingfeng Mountain, there was hardly any place in the world where Qingqi existed.
As for the Kunlun Mountain Enchantment, it already belongs to another interface.
It is really unbelievable that there is a clear air on this island.
There is definitely a reason why it can produce clear qi, such as the clear qi of Qingfeng Mountain escaping from the seal mouth of the Thundering Canyon.
Shen Lang can judge that this island is not ordinary. It makes sense that there is such a strange species as the deep-sea eel.
No matter what, Shen Lang's main goal is to find the deep-sea eel dragon and find a way to hunt one and get the electric gentian.
After the survey ship was about to arrive at the island, Shen Lang disembarked alone.
He performed light feats, stepped on the waves, and ran alone towards the edge of the island.
When he arrived at the beach, Shen Lang's eyes swept around, and after not finding any abnormal qi, he slowly walked into the island.
On the island, the scenery of wilderness, jungle and tall trees is intertwined, and the scenery is like a primeval forest.
Shen Lang walked slowly into the island and through the woods.
Not long after, there was movement in the woods in front of Shen Lang.
It's like a weird singing voice, and it sounds like there's quite a lot of people.
Shen Lang walked forward with a vigilant look on his face, and suddenly a person came from the front. He leaped lightly and jumped into the tree.
The man below didn't notice the movement. ^
Shen Lang finally saw the appearance of this cannibal native, similar to those African natives seen on TV, with his chest and abdomen exposed, and the key parts were only wrapped in cloth, his skin was dark, and his facial features were hideous and terrifying.
Continuing to move forward, Shen Lang hid in the tall bushes, slightly lifted the green grass, and finally could see the scene in front of him.
Behind the woods, there is actually an open-air square, which is very large, and the buildings are made of stones, and there are some strange patterns carved on it.
A group of indigenous people sang and danced around a bonfire where, as if celebrating the captured humans.
There were five Chinese people tied to a wooden shelf, they were dead, and each of them had a sharp bamboo pipe pierced through their bodies, from the abdomen to the neck, and the other end of the bamboo pipe came out of their mouths, dripping with blood.
Seeing this scene, a cool breath rose in Shen Lang's heart, these cannibals actually took pleasure in killing the living.
Those five Chinese nationals are obviously the five tourists who were captured as mentioned by the captain of the cruise ship before.
A short time later, a native wearing a bright feather walked up to the center of the square, holding a small brass bell in his hand, like the cannibal patriarch or high priest.
Shen Lang was a little curious, here in Africa, how could that person have something like a chime that is biased towards Chinese culture?
Even more surprising is yet to come.
I saw that the native, who wore a bright feather, said a lot of words, and the two natives carefully brought a black dried corpse.
Shen Lang was not mistaken, it was really a dry corpse!
The corpse was almost two meters tall, with shriveled and emaciated skin, but not decomposed.
Can a corpse be preserved for so long? I don't know what methods these natives used.
Shen Lang thought that this was the peculiar rituals and customs of their cannibal clan, and he was not very surprised, but the next scene really scared him a lot!
I saw two natives placing their dried corpses on a piece of wood.
All the natives below the square stopped singing and dancing, and fell to their knees towards the dried corpses.
The native, with his bright feathers, also knelt on the ground, babbling something, and then shook the small clock in his hand.
"Bell, bell!"
An unbelievable scene happened.
Shen Lang clearly saw that the five Huaxia people who died on the wooden frame actually had a thick white gas coming out of the top of their heads, and slowly floated into the mouth of the dry corpse.
Shen Lang's heart was shocked, what was that white gas he saw?
Is it the soul of man?
Within 7 days of death, the soul of ordinary people will not leave the body, which is the "first seven" among the Chinese people.
After a person dies, the soul will not believe that it is really dead, and on the night of the soul return 7 days later, the soul will believe that it is really dead, so that it will enter the six realms of reincarnation and go to reincarnation.
Therefore, the souls of these five dead Chinese people have not left their bodies so quickly.
After the ritual, the cannibals finally began to enjoy human flesh.
The next scene is very disgusting.
The cannibal native picked up the knife and slowly slipped open a woman's thigh, arm, belly, and head while smiling.
The bodies of the other four people were also dismembered, and some even had their facial features cut off, and the scene was drenched in blood.
One by one, the cannibal natives walked up, each cutting a few pieces of meat from the corpse, then skewering them with branches and roasting them around the campfire.
After it was roasted, they nibbled on human flesh face to face and ate it with relish.
Although Shen Lang is well-informed, he still feels a little disgusting when he sees this kind of scene.
The most strange thing for him was the scene where the dried corpse absorbed the soul, Shen Lang glanced at the dried corpse on the wood in the middle of the square, it was so weird, he really wanted to figure out what was going on.
Anyway, Shen Lang didn't have a good impression of these cannibals, so he simply ran out of the grass.
The cannibal natives saw a stranger suddenly appear, and they all showed angry and hideous expressions.
The native with the feather on his head shouted, and many cannibals held knives and slashed towards Shen Lang with a roar.
Shen Lang pushed with both palms, and a cold palm wind swept out, directly lifting several people in front of him into the air, blurring flesh and blood, and killing them in an instant.
A group of cannibal natives were taken aback.
After Shen Lang slapped a few people to death, he was about to step forward and pick up the dried corpse to see what it was.
"Quack Laru!" roared the feathered native angrily as he shook the brass bell in his hand.
"Bell! bell!"
After three rings.
The black, dry corpse suddenly opened its eyes and stood up. With an unusually violent momentum, he pounced towards Shen Lang.
Shen Lang was taken aback, he didn't have time to think too much, he shot a snowflake divine palm and slapped it towards the dried corpse.
"Boom!" this palm hit the chest of the dry corpse solidly.
The dry corpse was swept away by Shen Lang's palm, but it quickly stood up again. Scarlet eyes stared at Shen Lang, Sen Bai's mouth was closed one by one, and he was roaring widely, which was extremely terrifying.
"What is this?" Shen Lang felt a little numb in his scalp.
"Bell, bell!" The feathered natives began to shake the bell again.
The dried corpse's shriveled eyes suddenly rose red, and a "boom" sound of breaking the air rushed towards Shen Lang like a cannonball.