"Then I wish them a good family as soon as possible and to become a good family in the next life," Jiang Luo said lazily.

Caroline glanced at him, "Go to you, don't even have some sympathy."

"Haha, I have no sympathy for people, let alone cats and dogs?" Jiang Luo sneered, turned his head and looked into the distance.

A stone house is mixed between two bamboo buildings, like cranes standing out from the flock of chickens. There is a sign of the ancestral hall hanging at the door, but there is no offering inside. The door is open, and half a meter of sunshine is shining in the dark room.

The women pushed the wooden cart to the ancestral hall, untied the horn tied to their backs, and blew it a few randomly. At the call of the horn, the doors of each bamboo building opened, and the women flocked to them.

After the crowd arrived, a woman with a wrinkled face and a high-ranking position began to give orders. Under her instructions, some people prepared bayonets, some went to carry firewood, and some prepared strong wooden racks.

A hemp rope tied the mutant's feet and hung it upside down on a high shelf. From a distance, there was no difference between the mutant and the lamb to be slaughtered.

Jiang Luo withdrew his gaze and asked, "Why are there no men in the Butan tribe? Do they only have daughters and not sons?"

Caroline burst out laughing, "It depends on the probability of having a boy or a girl, and no one can control it. Of course, the women of the Butan tribe also gave birth to sons, but after the son was born, they were mostly reduced to food for the tribe at the age of one to seven."

Jiang Luo's heart trembled and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"The Butans are the most fierce cannibals in the world. Although they can catch a few unlucky adventurers from time to time to satisfy their cravings, the number is far from enough. In a hungry state, it is normal to eat the foodies.

There are not only men in the village, but also pitifully few older women. Do you think they are cruel?"

Jiang Luo said in a deep voice: "As you said, the Butans are no different from animals, they just have human appearance."

Caroline changed his posture and said quietly: "The Butans are indeed cruel, but at least they are much better than some people who are cruel and full of benevolence, righteousness and morality."

Dozens of bundles of firewood were piled up under the shelf, igniting a raging fire. The mutant people's eyes gradually raised outwards, and there was no expression on their faces, which was no different from being dead.

Jiang Luo gradually felt relieved, but the airs were not

They are normal people, and they are not normal people who want to eat "roasted whole lamb". What should I blame for a group of animals for eating?

Caroline stared at Jiang Luo for a while, her eyes flashed and she began to talk about some topics that were not painful or itchy.

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The next day, the fiery red sunlight burst out from the east, and the earth was shrouded in a soft orange light.

Jiang Luo and Caroline stood up and returned to the bamboo building together.

Halfway through the walk, the woman who was riding on the dire wolf led the way to them and said in bad English: "You don't have to go to the palace, just go to the ancestral hall."

Jiang Luo frowned and laughed in his heart. A broken bamboo building is also worthy of being called the palace, but he did not say this, but rushed directly to the ancestral hall.

Last night, the lively ancestral hall was empty, with only some traces of carbon roasting and a few black-dyeed bones left.

After waiting for a few minutes, a mammoth about four meters high came slowly with steady steps, carrying three people on her back, which was the queen, Sedal and Fatty Liu.

The queen was no different from yesterday, with her eyebrows slightly frowned, as if she was not very happy; Fatty Liu and Sedal changed their clothes, and like local women, she only wrapped her lower body in a linen skirt, and her upper body was exposed in the air.

Jiang Luo laughed loudly, "Xiao Liu, where are your clothes?"

Fatty Liu smiled awkwardly, "It's hard to describe it. I had a lot of fun last night and my clothes were torn by them."

Fatty Liu jumped and landed on the flat ground. There were at least twenty scratches on his chest and back. The white fat meat was almost stewed.

Sedal's condition was similar to his, with scratches on his body and a few red lips left on his face.

Seeing their appearance, Caroline snorted coldly with contempt.

The queen walked past Jiang Luo, her eyes full of hostility, and she entered the ancestral hall alone, and recited a series of spells.

As soon as the spell was finished, a teleportation array with flashing light appeared in the middle of the ancestral hall. The queen took a step forward, stood at the eye of the array, and waved to Jiang Luo and others.

The four of them hurriedly ran in, and stood at the four corners of the teleportation array with the Queen as the center.

The queen shouted, waved her arms, and the teleportation array at the soles of her feet rotated at a rapid speed, the ground collapsed downward, and there was a hand below.

See the black cave of Wujie.

"Boom..."

The thunder exploded, and a huge impact force came from all directions, as if covering every corner. It was this impact force that pressed the teleportation array to move downward.

Jiang Luo swept wildly, but couldn't see anything clearly. Even the few people around him could not sense it, and gradually felt panic.

Fortunately, the panic didn't last long, and the teleportation array sent them to a huge crystal palace.

Gorgeous, transparent, and dazzling. Every wall and every floor can reflect the whole picture of a person. It is as clear as a mirror, as bright as a diamond, full of indescribable dreams.

Jiang Luo is not a woman, but when he arrived at the Crystal Palace, he felt relaxed and happy, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"Wow", Caroline exclaimed sincerely, her eyes lingering on every inch of crystal.

After all, she is just a woman, who loves gorgeous and beautiful things, but the Butan queen is completely different, and there is no excitement on her cold face.

The teleportation array was like fireworks. After a brief glory, it suddenly disappeared. The queen turned her eyes, glanced at the four people, and waved: "Follow me, the sunstone is upstairs."

The second floor is a wider space, with a three-foot-square platform in the middle. A golden stone is erected on it, with flame-like patterns on it.

Fifty crystal coffins are placed on both sides of the high platform. The coffin on the left and right sides contain various animal specimens, but there is no common formalin liquid or any odor.

The animal specimens cover a wide range, including common poultry and livestock such as chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep, as well as rare species such as Cayman crocodile poison dart frogs.

What’s hateful is that the giant panda, known as the Chinese national treasure, is also lying in one of the crystal coffins. If the panda’s supporters see this scene, their lungs will probably be able to explode.

The crystal coffin on the right is full of people. In the first coffin are two black men and women sleeping in each other, looking like a loving couple buried together.

In the second coffin, there was a white man and a woman with fair faces that looked like jade carvings, hugging each other peacefully.

The forty-eight coffins at the back were all yellow people, and they were all dressed in strange styles. Some wore flowing Hanfu, some wore chic Tang suits, and some wore elegant cheongsams.
Chapter completed!