After I Transmigrated as a Mermaid, I Transmigrated Back

Before that, the stones thrown by Shen Zhifei were all face up when they fell into his palm.

The stones are irregular, so the front and back are easy to be felt by the different touch in the palm of the hand.

The coins thrown by the astrologers who make a living by divination do not need to consider the mathematical probability problem. As long as they do not get the results expected by the astrologers, they must indicate some kind of unknown omen.

She hurriedly, within half an hour, carrying a few pieces of dry wood and coconut crabs she found, returned to the cave.

After returning home, she did another divination. The result of this divination was safe, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

She was on the dry land, lit the wood, and then threw the coconut crab in.

While grilling the crab, she used the knife in her hand to cut the coconut she picked from the shorter coconut tree.

The wind roared in the cave, bringing a bit of terror, and the sea not far away began to rise. Shen Zhifei raised his head and saw the cave entrance being submerged little by little.

She didn't panic, but felt a little relieved, because although she could not directly eat the things in the sea water, she was able to survive underwater. Even if the cave was completely submerged by the sea, she did not have to worry about her own life.

Compared with this, she was more worried about the possible danger on the beach outside.

She did not feel the fluctuations of extraordinary power on that land.

But if it is not an extraordinary power, what would threaten an extraordinary person?

A beast?

Or something else?

The countless guesses in her mind were interrupted when a strange song came.

Shen Zhifei finished eating the coconut crab in his hand, not letting go of any meat, then put on the knife, jumped into the water, and swam to the mouth of the cave.

Some of the singing voices from far away are like the language she used to sing in some minority tribes she saw in African documentaries.

She did not understand, but it did not prevent her from feeling familiar.

After hiding his traces with the unique ability of the Star Commander, Shen Zhifei hid behind a rock in front of the cave and looked towards the beach.

What appeared on the beach was a tribe with all over his body, wearing only an apron woven from grass blades, and painted with strange patterns all over his body with red paint.

They lit up piles of bonfires, lighting up the entire beach as bright as day, and then singing and dancing around the largest fire.

Shen Zhifei's gaze did not stop on them, but fell on two who were obviously not locals.

They were two white men in storm jackets, a man and a woman. They looked like they were in their thirties. They looked like backpackers who would travel everywhere.

They were bound to their hands and feet, tied to the bushes like pigs and sheep, their mouths were covered by something unknown, and their two pairs of fearful eyes were filled with despair.

Shen Zhifei's eyesight is very good, and he can even see the tears on their faces.

They don't look like people who drifted here from the sea like her, but more like tourists who came by themselves.

Thinking about it this way shows that this place is not an uninhabited land, but looking at their situation, Shen Zhifei feels that people in this place are probably more dangerous than no one.

Sure enough, after a while, a strong tribal man suddenly walked up to the two of them, one in each hand, as if holding a chicken, and picked them up.

The two struggled desperately, but their strength was no more than a man with muscles all over his body, so it was easy to stop him from carrying it and throwing it among the crowd.

Someone brought a wooden basin, someone brought a flagpole, and after inserting the flagpole among the crowd, the man suddenly grabbed the feet of two white men and hung them upside down on the flagpole.

The man who brought the tub cleverly placed it under the flagpole.

Shen Zhifei bit her lips tightly, and she suddenly guessed what might happen next.

Sure enough, the man didn't know that he took out a bone dagger from there and slammed it into the neck of the white man among them.

The violent blood spurted more than one meter high in an instant, and the men shot were all over their faces.

He touched the blood on his face and yelled a few times. Shen Zhifei couldn't understand the content, but he could hear his excitement.

The woman was so frightened that she broke down, shaking her head constantly, urine flowed out from top to bottom of her body.

Seeing that it was about to drip into a basin full of blood, the man yelled at her displeasedly, lifted her off the flagpole, and threw her to the women guarding aside.

Those people untied her ropes, but before she could resist, they quickly took off her clothes.

She tried to attack the woman who was guarding her and escaped from this place. However, the opponent had a big waist, like a sumo wrestler of country R, ​​and simply grabbed her arm and made her immobile.

The woman carried her to the beach, threw it into the water like a shabu-shabu, and washed it roughly several times, regardless of whether she choked water or not.

After feeling that she was washed clean, he took her back to the flagpole and handed it to the man respectfully.

The next step is to repeat the scene that Shen Zhifei just saw.

It's not that she hasn't seen death, but when has she seen this kind of scene where killing is like killing a pig.

The white-flowered meat is hung on the flag pole so grandily, like the pork on the butcher's stall in the vegetable market.

Shen Zhifei dived into the water and returned to the cave. He came out of the water and retched holding the stone for a long time before he was relieved.

If she hadn't forced her stomach to prevent herself from vomiting, I'm afraid she would have eaten it for nothing tonight.

After alleviating the discomfort, she plunged into the water again, ready to go see it again.

Before she could swim to the entrance of the cave, her hands suddenly wrapped around her waist.

Shen Zhifei was taken aback, almost choking, and Zhao Xiaokui's hand covered her mouth in time.

She looked at her in surprise, Zhao Xiaokui smiled at her and motioned for the two to go out together to see what was going on.

When Zhao Xiaokui with a long fish tail swims, her voice is much smaller than that of Shen Zhifei. She appears silently on the water like a real fish.

The two whites who had been bled no longer struggled. The man who killed them was holding the tub and following behind an old man, drawing weird patterns on the ground.

At the same time, there was a strange but extremely uncomfortable language.

After drawing the pattern with blood, the old man let the strong man lie in the middle of the pattern. He led the crowd in a circle, bowed to the man, and shouted loudly.

After being spilled on the beach, the blood that should have infiltrated strangely began to shine in the direction depicted by the pattern, from the outside to the inside, and spreading to the man lying in the center of the pattern.

The old man and the tribe people who saw this scene became more excited, as if they had seen the coming of the gods.

The voices of their shouts grew louder and stronger, one after another, one after another, overlapping, and in the end, the whole world seemed to be reverberating with their voices.

The man lying in the blood suddenly convulsed violently, with a painful expression on his face. A woman who seemed to be his relatives saw this scene and tried to stop, but was pulled by someone and said something to her. What, she looked at the man's gaze worrying, but quickly shouted loudly like her own people.

As the shouts sounded one after another, the man's twitches changed from weak to strong, and then gradually disappeared.

The blood on the ground began to fade, and under the head of the old man, several men with tied arms were pushed up.

They were knelt down in front of the pattern, and a tall man, holding a stone axe, chopped off their heads one by one.

With a steady stream of fresh blood pouring in, the man lying in the middle suddenly suspended his body.

He straightened up a little bit, his arms opened naturally, and his aura gradually rose. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and his black eyes flashed with cold light like wild beasts.

He yelled.

The others yelled and cheered, like some kind of fanatical believers.

Zhao Xiaokui embraced Shen Zhifei's waist and quietly returned to the cave.

As long as Shen Zhifei thinks about the scene that happened before, her body chills uncontrollably. She tremblingly asks, "Are they cannibals?"

"I don't think so," Zhao Xiaokui patted her hand, comforted her, thinking about what happened just now, "They are summoning the evil god."

Shen Zhifei asked: "Did they succeed?"

Zhao Xiaokui said, "I'm afraid it's not just them who succeeded."

Looking around, she saw that the entire continent, including the sea, was enveloped with a heavy, gloomy atmosphere.

"I only woke up suddenly when I felt the breath of the evil god. This place is very dangerous and we must be careful. When the people outside leave, I will take you out of here immediately."

Zhao Xiaokui assured Shen Zhifei, touching his face.

"How is your body now?"

"I'm fine, don't worry, there is no problem." Zhao Xiaokui, who was enduring the body pain, said, "It's you, I drew so much blood before, and soaked in the water for so long, still very weak."

Shen Zhifei hugged Zhao Xiaokui tightly, "You scared me to death."

Zhao Xiaokui hugged her back, "Don't be afraid, am I here?"

They hugged each other tightly in the cold cave. Zhao Xiaokui's body temperature was very low, which made Shen Zhifei chill, but she felt an unprecedented sense of security.

As if this person is there, she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

Zhao Xiaokui stroked her back lightly, constantly calming her panic, but thinking about the scene that had just passed by in her mind.

They want to leave, I am afraid it is not as easy as they thought.

The singing outside gradually stopped, she held Shen Zhifei, once again passed through the hole, and returned to behind the stone.

The bonfire on the shore has been extinguished, and whether it is the tribe or the evil god, it seems that they have gone completely clean.

In Zhao Xiaokui's perception, there was indeed no one on it.

She said to Shen Zhifei: "Know the wrong, do a divination."

Shen Zhifei's result is safety.

Zhao Xiaokui did not hesitate anymore, wrapped his girlfriend's waist, and quickly fled the coast.

At the moment she rushed out, countless black tentacles sprang out from the place where the sea and the earth met.

They seem to be some kind of invisible and unknown shadows, closely following Zhao Xiaokui's back.