Chapter 177: Death Village 2
"Okay!" I lit the lantern, only to realize that it was not the same as a normal lantern. The color of this lantern www.biquge.info is particularly red, as red as blood, and it looks a little panicked. And the lantern is painted with strange runes, like ...... A flower.
Glancing at the pattern on the lantern, Sanga explained, "This is the flower of the other side, and it is also the flower that grows on the side of the Yellow Spring Road in legend. ”
"Why do you want to draw the flower of the other side?" I really don't understand, the flower of the other side is also called the flower of death, which is unlucky.
"This lantern is dyed red with cat blood, and with the other side of the flower, it becomes a very yin thing. By holding this lantern, you can suppress your popularity and avoid being targeted by unclean things......"
Cat blood!
Sanga said later that I didn't listen to it, and when I heard that the lantern was dyed red with cat blood, my hands trembled, and I almost dropped the lantern to the ground.
Subconsciously glanced at Mobao in the corner......
"Qiange, did you hear that?" Sanga raised his hand and shook it in front of my eyes, and then pulled my thoughts back.
"Uh-huh, got it!" I nodded.
"Okay, then hurry up and go, the villagers of the Death Village are very strange, you have to be careful not to touch their taboos. ”
"The taboo of the Death Village?" I always feel that this Death Village is not very simple.
"That's right!" Sanga nodded, turned around and walked to the offering table, lit three incense sticks and folded his hands: "According to legend, the villagers of Death Village know witchcraft, and anyone who touches the taboo of Death Village will die in vain in Death Village. ”
"That'...... What is the taboo in Death Village?"
Sanga put the incense in his hand in the censer: "This...... I don't know much either, most people don't go to Death Village, so the outside world knows very little about Death Village. ”
"Hmm. I nodded and walked up to Mo Yiming: "Then let's leave now, right?"
"Good!"
"I'm going too, I'm going too......" Mo Chenyang suddenly rushed out of the back room, grabbed my clothes and didn't let go: "I want to go with you!"
"No!" I glared at him, "We're not going to play, it's dangerous, you can't go!"
"Take me there, I'll ......" Mo Chenyang pouted aggrievedly: "I won't cause you trouble, take me there, okay?"
"No!" I shook my head resolutely.
"Alas~" Shanjia sighed, walked over and touched Mo Chenyang's head, and looked at me: "It seems...... It's all fate. Qiange, you take him with you, I'll be there before ......"
Sanga looked at me without saying a word.
"Master, if you have anything to say, just say it. ”
"Actually...... Before you come, I will count it as Yang'er......" Shanjia looked at Mo Chenyang with complicated eyes: "This kid has a catastrophe in his life." This may be the ...... The punishment of the ghost son to disturb the cycle of life and death. ”
After Shanjia finished speaking, he shook his head and slowly walked to the offering table, took out a jade pendant from behind the idol of the worshiped god, and put it on Mo Chenyang's neck with his own hands: "Child, if you can come back safely this time." Maybe...... You will be able to escape the fate of the devil, and this is also your chance to be reborn as a human being. ”
"Hmm!" Mo Chenyang nodded as if he didn't understand, and hugged Shanjia with open arms: "Grandpa, I'll come back to accompany you." ”
Shanjia looked at Mo Chenyang reluctantly, stood up and strode back to the inner room: "Okay, you guys go quickly, pay attention to safety on the road." ”
Mo Chenyang followed us up the mountain, and nothing unusual happened along the way. Remembering Sanga's previous instructions, I have been carefully guarding the lantern in my hand......