On the cold walls of the hallway, there were two rows of staggered bronze oil lamps, but only one was on, emitting a faint dim light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 By the light, a small black shadow could be seen silently at the end of the dark corridor.

Yan Zifei couldn't see the dark shadow clearly, but he could feel the cold breath.

"Hey, hey. ”

The black shadow let out a shrill and hoarse laugh that was creepy.

"Master, mother-in-law, he, they are tourists in the town, and they accidentally came here. At this time, the middle-aged man with respect in panic hurriedly explained to the black shadow.

"Master?"

Yanzi Fei purred, and he couldn't imagine that the stupid mother-in-law in the child's mouth was the master's mother-in-law.

She naturally knows what the master is, that is, the witch as the folk, who takes praying for blessings and disasters, divination, etc. as her profession. It is rumored that witches can communicate with gods and demons, use voodoo, astrology, etc., and can also possess ghosts and spirits, and are the most unoffending people.

The villagers were in awe and awe of her.

Because you offended her, you don't even know how you died, but something strange happened in the village, and you need to ask her for it.

However, in Yan Zifei's eyes, she is an old woman pretending to be a ghost, and she may have some scary methods, but it can only scare the ignorant village women and fools.

But at this point, she was looking forward to it even more.

Perhaps, this mysterious grandmother may really know those words......

"Really?"

The black shadow said gloomily, staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, and said, "Don't you know that outsiders are not allowed to enter here?"

"Know, know. ”

The middle-aged man nodded in fear, afraid and afraid of the old woman hidden in the dark shadow, "I'll take them away, and I won't let them talk nonsense." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Yan Zifei frowned and muttered, and said to the black shadow who came to him: "Old woman, we are here to find you and want to ask you a question. ”

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged man said to the two of them anxiously.

"Uncle, you go first, we still have questions to ask the old woman for advice. ”

Yan Zifei smiled at the middle-aged man, although the corridor was eerie and terrifying, and the black shadow was also very weird, but she was not afraid at all, but full of curiosity.

"Hehe, since you don't want to leave, let's stay. ”

The black shadow smiled, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "Dacheng, you go back first, and no outsiders are allowed to come in again." ”

"Master, you, please let them go, they are really tourists. The middle-aged man said in fear, "Why don't you let them kowtow to your family and admit their mistakes?"

"Get out!"

The black shadow snorted coldly.

"Hmph, tell you not to come in, you have to come in, now ask for more blessings. The middle-aged man was a little angry in his heart, so he stopped paying attention to the young couple.

It's their own death!

"What are you looking for my wife for?"

The black shadow stopped four or five meters away, looking at Feng Qingyan and Yan Zifei.

In fact, she is not a black shadow, but her thin body is hidden in the black robe, like a black shadow in the dim light.

"Granny, I am an archaeologist from Sanxingdui, and I want to ask you for some ......"

At this time, Yanzi hurriedly said, but before she could finish speaking, the master woman who was hiding in the black robe became furious.

"Get out!"

She shouted angrily, looking a little hideous.

"Old woman, I ......"

Yanzi Fei was stunned, not knowing how she made her angry?

However, in her understanding, it is not surprising that most witches have extreme temperaments and extreme thoughts, and they suddenly get angry.

"!"

The master roared angrily, and in those cloudy eyes, there was a light of hatred, and she wanted to swallow the swallow alive.

At this time, Yan Zifei's gaze was frightened, and she involuntarily took two steps back.

But Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled, this slightly mysterious master didn't seem to hate Yan Zifei, but hated Yan Zifei's identity.

Archaeologists in Sanxingdui......

Why did she hate this?

Feng Qingyan thought about it, could it be that she had something to do with the bronze civilization of Sanxingdui? However, this possibility is too small, so small that it can be ignored.

If not, then what?

"You don't have to die well, you all have to pay, you can't escape one by one, you all deserve to die! damn! Die!" The master woman hidden in the black robe was hateful and hideous, constantly cursing viciously, as if she wanted to cramp and drink blood, otherwise she would not be able to relieve the hatred in her heart.

"The witches in the legend are all extremely temperamental. ”

Yan Zifei frowned, and quickly calmed down, but he was still a little unhappy in his heart, and anyone who was cursed like this was not happy.

"Hehe, you're all going to die. ”

The master woman hidden in the black robe stared at Yan Zifei and Feng Qingyan with vicious eyes, and then cursed: "Anyone who defiles the three-star altar will die......!

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and he didn't expect that this master was actually related to Sanxingdui. In fact, he had already realized that Sanxingdui was not simple, it was very much like a mysterious altar, but he didn't think it was the altar of Hou Tu Niang.

Before the arrival of the underworld, he would definitely not believe in any Hou Tu Niang.

But now, maybe there really is a post-soil girl......

Only, how did she know that the gods had descended?

Also, the bronze civilization of Sanxingdui has a history of tens of thousands of years so far, is she really related to the Sanxingdui bronze civilization?

It's a little scary.

At this time, although Yan Zifei was unhappy, he had to turn to her for help, took out the music song and faced her, and asked, "Old woman, do you recognize these words?"

When the master saw Lege, her body trembled suddenly, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes. Then, she knelt down suddenly, and sang loudly in her mouth: "The Heavenly Destiny Xuanniao descends to give birth to business, and the house is full of earth." The ancient emperor ordered martial soup, and the four sides of the Zhengyu ......"

At this moment, her hoarse and old voice was full of charm, filled with a thick historical atmosphere, as if it had come through time and space.

Although Yan Zifei couldn't understand what her master was singing, she felt the charm in the singing, which really surprised her.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's heart shook suddenly, and his body shook violently.

Because in the chanting of his master, he saw a majestic picture in a trance, in which was a reckless and barren land that could not see the sky.

A mysterious giant bird, with six mysterious pillars of light, descended from those nine heavens. Then, in that barren land, there were tragic wars......

"After Fang Ming, there are nine deaths. Shang Zhi successively, ordered not to die, in Wu Ding's grandson. Wu Ding's grandson, the king of Wu is invincible......"

The woman continued to chant and threw herself into a state of self-forgetfulness, as if she had forgotten their existence. And in the midst of her chanting, a mysterious aura gradually filled the surroundings, which seemed solemn and sacred.

It's as if a ghost is coming.

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