Chapter 551
Xiao Se came to the weaving room and all the females were in place. When she taught them again, the females were very obedient and studied very seriously.

Only in this way can you teach something interesting. After all, you are not working hard alone, but everyone is working hard.

If everyone works hard, the tribe will get better and better, unite as one, and grow stronger and better.

At mid-afternoon, Atang rushed over with an anxious look on his face and shouted: "Arthur, Uncle Tu is suddenly ill and can't get up. Please go and see him quickly."

Xiao Se was surprised: "Uncle! Isn't he well? Why is he sick?"

He quickly picked up his animal skin coat, put it on, and followed Atang to Tubo's house.

Tu Bo is the oldest man in the tribe. He has been in his room since it started snowing because the snow is slippery and the weather is cold.

So he stayed in the warm room where a charcoal fire was burning.

There were already several tribesmen in the house, and Xiao Se was half-kneeling beside the short bed, feeling Tu Bo's pulse.

The pulse is not good, and the oil is exhausted.

Night Breeze was carried by Fengshou: "Arthur, how are you?"

Xiao Se shook his head, and everyone understood what this meant.

Ye Feng frowned.

At this time, Huasui Priest and Azu arrived. She stepped forward, but Xiao Se quickly stepped aside and stood next to Ye Feng to support him.

The Huasui priest held Tu Bo's hand and said gently: "A Tu, I am Huasui!"

Tu Bo slowly opened his eyes and weakly trembled his trembling lips: "Hua Sui, you are here."

Azu stepped forward and said with a gentle smile: "Atu, I'm here too."

Tu Bo's eyes slowly turned to Azu and said with a smile: "Here we come, I met my mother-in-law. She said she would take me to meet our ancestors!"

"Okay, then you go explore the road for me first, so that I can chase you, okay?" Azu kept smiling, "Don't get lost."

Tubo's eyes slowly closed again, and the corners of his mouth trembled: "You won't get lost."

Slowly, the corners of his mouth stopped moving, his face became calm and comfortable, and there was a smile on his lips.

Azu's eyes turned red: "Atu went to see the ancestors after he had eaten enough and dressed warmly. He was happy, and so were the ancestors!"

The Huasui priest let go of Tub's hand, knelt down on the palm mat, opened his hands, and began to pray.

Azu also followed the example of the Hua Sui sacrifice, sat cross-legged and began to pray.

Ye Feng's leg was injured and he couldn't sit cross-legged, so he had to sit flat on his back. Xiao Se sat cross-legged beside him, learning how to pray like a sacrifice.

Everyone else began to pray, praying that Tub had already met his ancestors and would not have to suffer.

Xiao Se looked at the uncle who was lying quietly. He still remembered the first time he saw him. His toothless mouth smiled hollowly, but he was happy that he could still have enough food and clothing when the wind and snow came.

In fact, as Azu said, he died after having enough food and clothing, so he really did not suffer.

The old people who died in the last snowstorm were starved to death and frozen to death. Tubo was much happier than them.

However, the uncle was only in his forties, and he died of old age, which made Xiao Se's heart desolate.

The age of 40 is the age when one is just emerging in life, but here one has to grow old.

Xiao Se was filled with sadness. Looking at Tu Bo's face, he was also feeling sad for himself.

I am already 30 years old, and I have been soaked in ice water again. It is difficult to have a child. I am afraid it is impossible to live longer in this ancient era with harsh conditions.

Xiao Se couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so she closed her eyes suddenly, but before her eyes flashed, she was not even 40 years old, her teeth were lost, her hair was gray, and she was lying on the bed dying.

That picture was too cruel. Xiao Se opened her eyes fiercely. She didn't want that.

Touching a hand, Xiao Se turned his head and looked over, meeting Ye Feng's nervous and worried eyes.Xiao Se was startled and smiled back at Ye Feng. Wasn't he worried that he wouldn't live that long? It was because no one here could live that long.

It seems a little troublesome for me to dwell on this anymore.

Look, with Ye Feng by your side, you just need to live the present moment.

As for the rest, just let nature take its course and stop causing trouble to yourself.

The aging tribesmen will not stay in the tribe for too long.

After the Huasui sacrifice and prayer for about half an hour, the tribesmen went to dig a hole behind the bamboo forest.

After digging the hole, Azu peeled off Tubo's animal skin clothing.

If you don't bring it with you when you are alive, you won't take it with you after you die. Animal skins and clothing cannot be taken away by the dead, they must be left to the living tribesmen.

Xiao Se didn't say anything. In this weather, the living were more important than the dead. It would be better to leave the animal skin clothes to the dead and bury them underground than to leave them to the living.

The Tubo who refused to take him was buried behind the bamboo forest. The pit was leveled and stones were placed on top. The stones were painted with the patterns of the Qinglong tribe.

After spending half an hour praying to Tu Bo in the wind and snow, the matter was resolved.

Desolation is sad. People are really too fragile. Yesterday he was fine. After a good sleep, he couldn't eat food and left this afternoon.

Xiao Se hugged Ye Feng's arm tightly, leaned against him, and pursed his lips in silence.

Night Breeze felt Xiao Se's anxiety, touched her head, and rubbed her hair with his chin, saying nothing.

At this time, whatever you say is superficial, it would be better not to say anything so that everyone will understand.

In the evening, a grand bonfire was lit in the tribe.

This is to celebrate Tubo becoming their ancestor, and they, the descendants, have to pray for their ancestors.

Xiao Se asked in a low voice: "Why didn't we light bonfires like this to pray for blessings before the clan members were gone?"

"Those who were killed don't count." Ye Feng answered in a low voice, "Only people like Tu Bo can be considered as members of the tribe who were picked up by the ancestors. It is a happy thing, so we will light a bonfire to celebrate."

Xiao Se understood that Tu Bo died of natural causes, was in mourning, and was taken away with the permission of his ancestors.

The tribesmen who were picked up by the ancestors are the pride of the tribe and will protect the tribe.

That's why they lit bonfires to celebrate Tubo being picked up by their ancestors, and to pray for their ancestors to protect the tribe.

Those tribesmen, whether killed by wild beasts or by neighboring tribes, were either picked up by their ancestors or mourned, so there is no need to light bonfires to celebrate and pray.

Xiao Se sighed secretly, he really had to choose to die.

Hey, I don’t think about it anymore, let everything take its course.

The tribesmen gathered around the bonfire, singing and dancing. The sound was long and long, which was very flavorful.

In addition to singing and dancing, the warriors also had to go on stage to show their strength and bravery.

Night Breeze whispered to Xiao Se: "This is telling the ancestors that we are all working hard to become stronger. Please protect us from the ancestors!"

Xiao Se nodded and understood, because when doing these things, the Huasui priest had been sitting on the high platform, it must be praying.

"The next step will be to sacrifice to heaven!" Ye Feng, who could not move, sat next to Xiao Se and told her these things.

Xiao Se frowned: "Sacrifice to heaven!"

Do you want to use humans?
Because she was threatened by Axue and wanted to use it to sacrifice to heaven!

(End of this chapter)

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