Chapter 103
The shrill neighing of a large bird of prey came from the sky.

What was terribly sad was the sound of the bird song itself, and in Yu Linzhi's evaluation, it sounded like a funeral.

It's the night goblin, that huge owl that hunts around with great energy in broad daylight and becomes listless at night.

what is it calling.

Everyone looked over, but saw a huge night owl hovering in the air, screaming shrilly.

Owls are known as ominous birds, and their crowing heralds death.

In fact, when a living thing dies, various metabolisms in the body are faster than synthesis, and the accelerated decomposition of electrolytes will emit a smell, which is scientifically called 'cadaverine'.

Humans can hardly smell this smell, but owls have a very sensitive sense of smell. This smell is very attractive to them. In addition, owls are scavengers, so owls will be very special when they smell this smell. Excited, it will fly to the place where the smell is emitted in a short time to find food, and make a weird laugh.

The above is what his mother Huo Ling'er told him when Yu Linzhi was a child who loved to ask questions.

Although many of them are half-understood, they are also clearly understood.

That night devil smelled death.

What does death taste like.

In the village, someone is about to die.

Suddenly, Yulinzhi looked in the direction of the waterfall.

His rocky mountain is very high, surrounded by clouds and mist, and he can see the whole tribe at a glance from the small three-story building on the top.

After sunset and night, he saw more and more torches rushing towards the waterfall.

"Young man, take a fish, Monkey Lord caught it, you will be blessed if you eat it"

Thinking of Lao Yuetou and the old monkey, somehow, I felt a little sad.

……

In the mountains, countless white candles were lit.

Bells, bells—

The Beast God Bell rang quietly in the mountains and fields, reaching to the sky.

White candle lights, people collide with each other, lamps meet with lamps.

The clansmen of the Beast God Clan, each holding a candle lamp, walked around the village again and again.

Thousands of candle lamps are like a slowly flowing stream.

A procession passed by on the suspension bridge, and the one walking in the front was the high priest, the leader of the soldiers.

His face is still exaggerated oil paint, naked, dancing an exaggerated ritual dance.

Followed by the same few big naked men, wheezing and yelling strange tunes.

The tune was not like mourning, but like a battle song used by people in primitive tribes to drive away wild beasts.

This is the most familiar song to everyone in the tribe, and the tribesmen who are scattered in the forest can follow the ringing bells and tunes to come back.

They firmly believe that even the departed clansmen can come back following the singing.

Tune once, ring the bell again.

Bells, bells—

Tune once, ring the bell again.

Bells, bells—

The line behind holding candle lamps was very long and shadowy.

The footsteps of the team are sometimes slow and sometimes hurried, the candle lights are swaying in the wind, and the shadows of the crowd at night are sometimes soothing and sometimes hurried.

In the mountains, an old monkey was drinking wine. After drinking the monkey wine, he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, feeling uncomfortable.

It glanced at the people in the stockade. After so many years, it didn't understand what these humans were doing.

These humans are all stupid.

Not too troublesome, not too noisy.

Suddenly, the wine in the gourd could not be poured out.

The old monkey shook his head, opened his mouth wide, shook the gourd vigorously, and finally dropped a drop of wine.

It put its eyeballs into the eyes of the gourd again, no matter how it looked, there was indeed no wine.

The old monkey let out a sigh of disappointment, and pinned the gourd to his waist.

I don't know if the old bird has any eggs in the nest...

Jingle, jingle—

Everyone in Shrek, also holding a lamp in their hands, followed at the end of the team.

This is the tradition in this village.

The more people holding candle lamps, the more blessed the departed souls will be able to find their way home, and the reincarnation will be more blessed. Everyone in Shrek gathered blessings for Lao Yuetou.

There are no stars in the sky tonight, and the Night Demon circled around in the sky, unable to tell why the Galaxy is below.

Zao Wou-ki's body shape was comparable to the other seven coffin bearers, and he was dragged to carry the coffin by the enthusiastic Beast God clansman.

The beast gods are really enthusiastic.

Yu Linzhi looked back at the little girl who was following behind him, it was rare that she wasn't wearing bright red.

Although the clansmen of the Beast God Clan did not have that kind of requirement, she still put on a white dress.

She doesn't have white clothes, her clothes are all red, Yu Linzhi likes white clothes, she borrowed from Yu Linzhi, the clothes don't fit very well, the sleeves are obviously a little longer.

The little girl was sobbing softly, and her voice was hidden in the funeral songs and ringing bells of the Beast God Clan.

"People are born, old, sick, and die. Grandpa Yue was born, old, and died. He didn't experience illness. This is a lucky thing, and it's not worth crying about."

What kind of intelligence is Lian Hongchen, how can she understand these things, people cry when they die!

"And you've only known him for a day, why are you crying like this?"

"Grandpa Yue's grilled fish is so unpalatable..."

She is stupid, she can't express her sadness, that's it, Yu Linzhi rubbed her head very gently.

It seemed that he was rarely so gentle with this little girl, maybe someone had passed away after all, and it was rare for him to be gentle with this not-so-intelligent little girl.

He sighed and said nothing.

Cry and cry.

Laugh when you can laugh, cry when you can cry.

It's actually quite good.

Bells, bells—

The shadows were faint, and the candlelight led people and shadows around and around, as if afraid that the people in the sky would not see them, so they added a few more ringing bells.

Good luck in the next life, old Yuetou.

Suddenly, the long cry of a large raptor came from the sky, and everyone looked up.

The huge figure of Yemo flew over the stockade, and sometimes swooped down on the rocky mountain where he often stayed. Two huge waves of soul power came from him.

What is Bird Lord fighting with!
The Beast God Clan and Shrek were startled at first, and then they saw an old monkey jumping out there, cursing while running.

"Hey! You old bird, what's wrong with your nest?"

"Don't peck, don't peck, the old monkey's hair will be pecked bald for you!"

"You're really coming, believe it or not, Grandpa Monkey, I pulled out all the feathers from your body!"

In the sky, a bird and an old monkey quarreled, as if they didn't want to destroy the team, but the monkey master didn't fight back, and ran away as if to escape.

But I saw him running to the edge of the waterfall where he usually loves to stay, and shouting towards the sky: "No eggs, no eggs, this old bald bird doesn't lay eggs."

The whole village could hear the old monkey yelling, and the cries could be heard in the sky, and the clouds were blown away, as if it had startled heaven and man.

It also shouted a few words, but it was so far away that everyone could no longer hear it clearly.

I don't know who the old monkey was talking to, and he laughed uncontrollably as he spoke.

Not too noisy.

(End of this chapter)

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