There are indeed a lot of totems and idols about Li Mo in the entire tribe.

Originally, Li Mo didn't want to be worshiped like this, but no matter how he explained, he couldn't get the chieftain and the indigenous sect to agree and withdraw everything about himself.

Whether it is from the point of view of the expression, or from the degree of abuse they have made towards themselves, they have undoubtedly become their gods.

It's already getting dark, and I'm going to hurry up and leave.

But the indigenous gate has already prepared a bonfire party, and very sincerely invited Li Mo to participate.

The difficulty of communicating in language no longer matters to Li Mo and the natives, especially to the chiefs. Although they couldn't understand what the other side was saying, they could still see what they were gesturing.

Li Mo, who was like a moon in the stars, was invited to a place similar to an altar.

Everyone, men, women, and children, children, women, and children were already kneeling on the ground waiting for Li Mo's arrival.

Li Mo was followed by the chief, and he was polite to Ah. I don't know if I should go or not.

"Damn, it's so grand!" Li Mo looked at in surprise.

But unconsciously, Li Mo always felt a little strange, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong.

Every time Li Mo's sixth sense makes people feel uneasy, something must have happened. So he started to be careful.

The chief pretended to smile innocently, but his eyes glanced at the center of the field from time to time.

Li Mo knew that this chief didn't dare to assassinate himself at all, but his eyes told him that something must have happened.

After pondering left and right, Li Mo still decided, it would not work if he didn't go, the matter of diamonds had not been solved yet, so he could only see what the situation was.

"Well, then I'll accept your invitation and see what you mean. After speaking, Li Mo walked towards the crowd.

Seeing Li Mo coming, although they were all kneeling and prostrating, they all made way and let Li Mo pass.

"Gurg, grunt!" all muttered.

Frowning, Li Mo finally discovered what was the difference.

The crowd moved out of the way, and Li Mo walked to a small and halfway position, and only the young black girls followed behind him, except for the chief.

Although he had only walked such a distance, Li Mo had already seen the things in the field clearly.

A huge bonfire, encircled around a large tree.

But there are 2 people tied up in the big tree. They were looking at Li Mo in fear.

Li Mo also looked at them, his eyes met, and Li Mo didn't say anything.

And those two people don't know why Li Mo is here, although they haven't seen him, but it is obvious that he is an Asian!

Yes, the two tied to the tree are indeed black, but they can be identified by Li Mo at a glance, they are not local natives.

It seems that the appearance of the two people this time is a warning. The living conditions of this black indigenous population are likely to be destroyed.

Li Mo pondered, and was invited by the chief to sit down on the most conspicuous high position in the altar square.

It wasn't until they sat down that the two men said something to each other.

Again focused on the two black men, a guy in a black vest.

There was still a pistol holster pinned between the pockets of his pants on his waist, but the left side of his abdomen seemed to be wounded, and the blood had dried up, but the tattered wound was still clearly visible.

I don't know if it's a cold sweat, or if it's hot surrounded by a bonfire, he bared his teeth and kept sweating.

The other black man was supposed to be his accomplice. There are also wounds on the body.

The head is also surrounded by medical gauze. The blood has turned black. was looking at Li Mo in surprise.

He was about to say something, but Li Mo still asked the chief next to him.

Of course, he must not be able to understand what he said, Li Mo began to gesture.

After one hundred and sixty-three years, the chief seemed to really understand what Li Mo meant. I also began to make comparisons.

Nearly 10 minutes passed, and the two people should have been physically exhausted, but they could still hear English.

It is roasted by the fire like this. It's also weak, even if they shout loudly, Li Mo can't hear it clearly.

But the meaning should be very clear, that is, to ask Li Mo to help them and let the natives let them go.

Before he figured out what was going on, Li Mo naturally couldn't help them, but he just watched the chief's gesture and paid attention to it.

In the end, the chief ordered two pistols to be fetched, placed on the tray, and knelt down to offer them to Li Mo.

But when the chief picked up the pistol and handed it to Li Mo, it really startled Li Mo.

I saw the chief put his hand on the trigger, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at himself and he was about to hand it to Li Mo.

Li Mo was frightened, if he really inadvertently made a hard effort. Then his little life will be gone.

After snatching the pistol, Li Mo nodded and told him that he understood what the chief meant.

After analyzing it, the approximate meaning is. These two people were caught these days, and it was dark when they first came. I panicked, but I still fell into the trap.

Eventually got caught by his own people. But it just so happened that the natives went to check the traps. When I saw two people in strange clothes, I was ready to ask.

Unexpectedly, they have already fallen into the trap. They had this in their hands and fired machine guns at the tribesmen.

Several people were killed, and in a fit of rage, the chief managed to capture the two men.

In order to avenge his dead people, someone secretly wounded them. A few spears were also pierced.

It just so happened that today I was going to pay tribute to my dead clansmen, but I didn't expect Li Mo, who was worshiped as a god, to appear again.

While he was talking, another member of his clan came. But the four of them were working together to carry something like a stretcher, on which lay a man who was not breathing.

Five people were brought in one after another, all of whom were young and strong. It's supposed to protect the tribe and go out hunting.

Li Mo stood up silently and prayed to them.

Coming to the campfire, the chief asked Li Mo with his eyes.

Nodding, Li Mo still understood this in his eyes, that is, the chief was asking himself whether he should be cremated.

Seeing Li Mo nodding, the chief knelt down, and then stood up and shouted, "Gurgling, Gurgling!"

The whispers below suddenly swelled. More than a dozen people carrying the corpses began to throw corpses into the fire.

Combined with the burnt smell of the corpse, Li Mo was indescribably uncomfortable.

But this kind of scene can frighten the people who are tied to the big tree inside. They watched in horror at what was happening in front of their eyes.

They were all black people, and they could see that they had killed all of them.

Eyes focused on Li Mo again, so that Li Mo didn't know what to do next.

The corpse should have been burned almost, and Li Mo symbolically waved his arm in the air, which could be regarded as a tribute to the clansmen.