Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me - Chapter 243

    Many people looked at him and lowered their heads.

    The two orcs holding torches stood for a long time until Ming urged.

    Ming was very anxious, he desperately wanted to make this person who knew his identity disappear.

    The torch eventually lit the pyre.

    The flames quickly devoured the dry pyre, and a burning flame ignited around Mu Xing.

    The young orc with clear eyebrows sat quietly in the fire, and under the background of the fire, the face had an inexplicable feeling of sacredness.

    Mu Xing looked at the tribe, suddenly smiled, and said:

    “The Witch God will prove my innocence.”

    His voice was not loud, but it was very strange, and was heard by every clan.

    Only Ming smiled cruelly.

    He didn’t care about Mu Xing’s small mouth.

    When the fire starts, he will be burned to death soon.

    A dead person, who cares if you are innocent or not?

    But soon, his eyes widened, showing a look of disbelief.

    The fire burned extremely fast, but after a few breaths, Mu Xing was completely surrounded by it.

    The expected painful expression did not appear.

    Mu Xing was still sitting quietly, with a calm expression, as if those fires did not hurt him at all.

    Wait!

    The fire really didn’t hurt him.

    Soon some clan members found something wrong.

    Most orcs have sharp eyes and can see clearly at night.

    Therefore, they could see clearly: the fire, although surrounding the star, put him in the scourge, but for so long, even the linen clothes on the star have not been covered Burn a little.

    Wow!

    Where have the orcs in the tribe ever seen such a scene, and they all started talking

    “Fire can’t burn a star!”

    “Fire is the most sacred thing, it can burn all bad things, but it does not harm the stars.”

    “Xing just said that the Witch God will prove his innocence!”

    “So, is it true that Xing did not lie?”

    “…”

    Countless eyes looked at Ming.

    They are all silently asking Ming, you said the witch **** wants to punish the star, so what is the situation now?

    Where do you know!

    He looked at the star sitting in the fire in horror, and couldn’t help but stepped forward, looking grim: “What did you do?”

    He even reached out to touch the flames subconsciously, wondering if it was a real flame or just an illusion created by the person in front of him.

    The fire is real!

    He looked at Mu Xing in horror: So, how did he do it?

    What monster is this?

    He suddenly remembered what the orc said to him that afternoon.

    He can see his soul.

    Is there really such a mysterious power as witches in this world?

    How is that possible!

    Mu Xing sat in the fire, looking calm, in fact, it was already a little hard.

    This body can sense the magic power, he has not spoken or defended before, he is just trying his best to accumulate those powers.

    After that, in the fire just now, with that power, he built a small magic shield on his body, which could just protect his whole body.

    He got up from the fire and walked down in front of all the people.

    Unscathed.

    The clansmen all gathered around and surrounded Mu Xing in amazement.

    “Star, how did you just do it?”

    “Did Lord Witch God protect you?”

    “My God, you really have your clothes intact.”

    Just as Mu Xing thought: he doesn’t need an excuse at all.

    This “fire” is more convincing than anything else.

    He looked at Ming who was standing on the side: “Ming, why are you lying to everyone, saying that I am a fake witch and that the witch **** wants to punish me?”

    Ming came back to his senses, he looked at the eyes of the people around him, and realized that the scene just now was almost equivalent to a miracle in front of these stupid primitive people.

    Besides, the star fake witch will definitely not work.

    He quickly changed his words and apologized: “It may be that I have been a witch for too short a time, and I still can’t accurately understand the meaning of the witch god. I’m sorry, Xing.”

    Mu Xing looked at him quietly.

    The surrounding clansmen also seemed to realize something was wrong.

    Although they are simple, they also have the intuition of beasts.

    They can feel: There seems to be an invisible confrontation between Ming and Xing.

    Xing suddenly said: “I have served the witch **** since I was a child, and I have been favored by the witch god. They gave me a pair of eyes that can see things that ordinary people can’t see. You are not bright at all.”

    This sentence made the people of the Dahe tribe look suspicious.

    What is the star saying? Ming is here.

    He is not Ming, who else could he be?

    Is that so?

    He also showed a puzzled and innocent look: “Xing, what are you talking about? Although I almost hurt you because of a misunderstanding, but fortunately the witch **** has protected you. But you shouldn’t hate me because of this. , to say such strange things.”

    Mu Xing ignored him and looked at a strong male orc on the left.

    “Uncle Blackstone, please come over here.”

    Ming’s heart is tight.

    This orc named Blackstone is Ming’s uncle.

    The Dahe tribe already has a family concept.

    Ming’s parents died during a hunt, and his mother’s brother took him to raise him.

    Black Stone came over and said in a muffled voice, “Xing, what do you have to do with me?”

    Mu Xing said: “He said he was Ming, Uncle Stone, then you ask him something that only you can know, and see if he can answer it.”

    Ming was stunned.

    Although Heishi didn’t understand Mu Xing’s words in his heart, he still followed his words and asked:

    “Ming, when you first arrived at my house, you cried day and night, what did I use to coax you?”

    Explain: “…”

    Black Stone asked again: “I gave you a beast tooth necklace on your eleventh birthday, do you remember what kind of beast tooth it was?”

    “The reason you were injured and comatose half a month ago was because you wanted to sneak into the mountain and hit me with a big beast. What kind of beast do you want to hit?”

    Explain: “…”

    He couldn’t answer any of them.

    He came to this body inexplicably, and did not inherit this bright memory, how could he know this?

    Mu Xing knew he could not answer.

    The poor, underage orc Ming wanted to punch a piece of animal skin for his uncle. He was seriously injured and died of infection from the wound.

    The soul of another world occupies this body.

    He does not reject such “rebirth”, after all Ming is dead.

    And strictly speaking, he is also such an “outsider”.

    It’s just that this outsider is too cruel and cold-blooded. He is in the Dahe tribe and will only bring death and disaster to this place.

    Mu Xing could not tolerate him.

    Seeing Ming lowered his head, none of them could answer. No matter how simple and honest Heishi was, he realized that something was wrong.

    His expression gradually changed, remembering what Mu Xing said just now, staring at Ming: “You talk! Why don’t you answer my words!”

    Mu Xing said in a deep tone: “He can’t answer, because Ming is already dead, and the one in front of him is the evil ghost occupying Ming’s body.”

    Wow!

    There was a commotion around.

    The devil!

    All the clansmen stared at Ming in horror and ill will.

    Ming stared at Mu Xing coldly.

    He looked at Heishi as if in disbelief: “Uncle, don’t believe what he said. Xinghe must have resented the fact that I was about to burn him to death, you believe me…”

    He said as he stepped back as if very hurt.

    Mu Xing suddenly realized what he was thinking and said loudly: “Stop him!”

    It’s too late.

    The young orc turned into a vigorous figure in the darkness, and rushed out like a meteor.

    Ming’s animal type is a black panther, and he is good at speed. Coupled with this sudden surprise, several clansmen chased out, but it didn’t take long before they returned without success.

    Mu Xing is not surprised, this person was a mercenary in his previous life, and he is very good at concealing assassination skills. It is normal for orcs to catch up.

    He said: “In these times, the clan should be more vigilant.”

    But he is very clear that Ming will not come back in the short term.

    This person is very vigilant and does not do things that are not sure.

    He will not come back to the Great River Tribe until he is sufficiently sure.

    Black Stone seemed to be in a low mood, and whispered: “The jungle at night is very dangerous, this kid may not survive.”

    Indeed, this is the era of primitive tribes. At night, there are all kinds of beasts in the mountains and forests.

    It’s getting late.

    After making such a fuss, and using magic power, Mu Xing couldn’t hold it anymore.

    The clansmen dispersed one after another, except for the clansmen who were watching the night, everyone went home to rest.

    Mu Xing also went home.

    His home is a house made of wood.

    The bed is made of several wooden boards, with a layer of animal skin on it.

    The animal skin was obviously cleaned, but there was still an inexhaustible smell of fur, but Mu Xing didn’t have the energy to be picky anymore. He was so tired that he fell asleep within two breaths of lying down. past.

    The energy in the air slowly sinks into his body with his breathing.

    Good night’s sleep.

    The next morning, the first person to greet Mu Xing was actually the light group.

    He turned into a light group again, and stayed in Mu Xing’s sea of ​​consciousness.

    Mu Xing was surprised: “Why don’t you become a human?”

    Light: “…”

    He sighed in a tone of insight into the world: “What’s so good about being a person? As long as you have been a person once, who wants to be a second time?”

    The food is delicious, but the unfinished business of every day makes the group even more unbearable.

    As I am now, I live in the sea of ​​consciousness of the stars. I sleep until I wake up naturally every day.

    What a delight.

    Because he used to be too small and didn’t know how to enjoy the group life.

    Mu Xing stood up speechless.

    Based on memory, he walked to the river outside, ready to take a shower, and when he lowered his head, he met a face… Except for the nose and eyes, all of them were blocked by thick hair and beards.

    It’s just… kinda chic.

    The situation was urgent last night, and he didn’t pay much attention to it. Now that he thinks about it, it seems that almost all the male orcs in the tribe look like this.

    Mu Xing: “…”

    He didn’t say anything and quickly returned to the house.

    The people of the Dahe tribe have learned to make simple tableware and weapons, and have mastered the method of making pottery.

    He dug out a very sharp stone knife from home, walked to the river, and began to clean up himself.

    More than an hour later, Mu Xing, who took a bath, put on his clothes again and walked out of the river.