When we heard Yang Rui's words, all of us were stunned.

I turned my head and looked at Yang Rui, frowned and asked carefully what it meant?

What are they exorcising evil spirits? Why do they come here?

Yang Rui turned his head to look at me, his voice became very cold: "I have seen this in a book before. There are many indigenous people. They have local customs. That is, if something terrible happens, they will hold an exorcist ceremony to comfort the gods. If they do this to comfort the gods, then the evil spirits that are driven away are us. It seems that something terrible has happened in this place. I think those dead wild boars are not good signs, and the monster with red hair must be very scary. Otherwise, these indigenous people should have been in their own territory, so why would they still come here to perform this exorcist ceremony with great fanfare?"

After hearing Yang Rui's explanation, Wang Ping sneered: "Hmph, they are not exorcist at all, they want to kill us. After all, since we came to this deserted island, they have been constantly in trouble. Once or twice of the attacks failed, and this time they even brought so many stinky things to be disgusted. I really can't stand his temper!"

Wang Ping drank a little too much today, and even his face turned a little red. After saying that, he raised his spear and went down the mountain, and was quickly pulled by Chen Jian.

"Brother Wang Ping, Brother Sihai hasn't said that yet. We can't be so impulsive now!"

Wang Ping turned his head to look at me, and I was actually hesitating in my heart.

If we really want to fight with these indigenous people, we have a great chance of winning, but if we get hurt, we need to rest.

It's so cold that there are not enough materials to burn in winter, so you may freeze to death.

But these indigenous peoples live here all year round and they have the ability to survive on their own.

We are incomparable to them, so when we cannot have conflicts, the most important thing is to stay calm.

I shook my head at Wang Ping, and then shouted at the foot of the mountain, but who knew that I had just shouted twice, and the indigenous people at the foot of the mountain were even more excited.

They actually held a torch in their hands and smashed it at our wooden door. The wooden door burned instantly. I realized that the smelly things they poured should have grease inside.

Otherwise, how could this wooden door burn so quickly?

Chen Jian, who was originally trying to persuade Wang Ping to calm down, was no longer calm now.

He turned to look at me and frowned: "Brother Sihai, they are here to bring our nest. If we are afraid, will we be bullied to death by them?"

In this case, if you retreat again, it is indeed limited. It is too much compromise. I gritted my teeth and looked at Wang Ping: "You are down there, I will take the gun!"

After saying that, I turned around and returned to the wooden house to get the gun back, and then shot the old man at the foot of the mountain.

But this time, the old man didn't even hide. He seemed to have come over with a feeling of looking at death.

Now it was my turn and I was a little surprised. What happened on this deserted island that made these indigenous people become like this?

I don’t think they are really coming from afar to cause trouble. So if it is really like Yang Rui said to come to exorcise evil spirits, would our arrival bring any evil spirit to this deserted island?

At this moment, the indigenous people began to make constant howling sounds, and some even started to climb the branches next to them, and were about to turn in.

I became more and more anxious. If I continue to wait like this, it would definitely not work. We must take the initiative.

I immediately looked at Chen Jian: "Go and take all the bonfires in the bonfire. Since they want to work hard, we will accompany you to the end. Anyway, it's not a deal once or twice, who is afraid of whom!"

Bai Wei and the others have already started to stagger to get things. The only thing that is at a disadvantage today is that we all drink wine, and maybe our minds are not very flexible in response.

At this moment, several indigenous people had already climbed in from outside the yard, holding the thing like teeth in their hands like a tooth, and running towards our mountain.

I raised my hand and shot one of the indigenous people with one shot. He fell to the bottom of the mountain, but the remaining ones were still rushing towards us as if they were not afraid.

I raised my pistol and wanted to shoot it again, but suddenly a sharp cry came from behind me. I was shocked. The miracle should have been asleep long ago. The gun just now was too big, and I was afraid that it would scare the child.

Chen Jian, who was still carrying tools and bonfires, was shocked when he heard the miracle crying, turned his head and ran back to his tree house.

The indigenous people who were originally struggling to climb the mountain stood up as if Sun Wuzi had used his body to fix it.

Even the indigenous people who were constantly chanting those mantras outside stopped their voices, as if they were pricking their ears and listening to something.

At this moment, the sound of miracles sounded again, and the cry of the baby resounded throughout the woods. I saw a scene of surprise. The indigenous people outside took a few steps back, and then they knelt down devoutly outside our fence.

Even the old man knelt on the ground in a very pious posture. Then he folded his hands together, as if he was bowing something, which made people feel particularly sacred.

The miracle cries continued, and the indigenous people who were originally injured by us were staggering backwards, as if they wanted to climb out.

And the natives outside the fence were clearly kneeling down for a long time. Seeing them like this, I really didn't understand. I was just trying my best to do my best, but why has it changed now? Could it be that they have any unwritten rules that cannot hurt the children?

I remember when I looked at the animal world before, many animals would not harm their cubs. That was to reproduce and survive. Could it be that these indigenous people also had such a heritage?

We were stunned on the mountain, and the indigenous people at the foot of the mountain were obviously a little stupid.

But they were still kneeling on the ground, muttering in a low voice, and gradually the sounds turned into buzzing sounds.

After a while of crying, Miracle finally stopped crying, and the indigenous people who were originally standing outside slowly stood up.

Then the old native famous man actually watched us make a very strange gesture, and then he took his subordinates behind him and gradually left.

We were completely confused at this moment. Didn’t they come to attack us? Did they get repelled by the Miracle’s cry in this life?

Then this time, can we win without spending one soldier?
Chapter completed!