Chapter 107: Mountain Sacrifice (10): The God of Dream Mountain

However, judging from the girl's expression, she was already very familiar with the land in front of her.

"Drink!"

When I was still staring at the identical grass in front of me in a daze, the girl shouted coldly, I immediately came back to my senses, turned my head to look at Song Qiulan on the side, she didn't care, and looked at the weeds in front of me with a calm expression, as if she was expecting something.

After the girl shouted, her mouth began to babble again.

To my ears, this voice didn't sound like it came from my mouth, but more like it came from my stomach, and it immediately reminded me of the evil in "Dragon Babu". But she didn't just ventriloquish, her body began to dance with the high and low spells, her toes touched the ground slightly, her body rose and fell, and the whole person instantly turned into an ethereal blue, dancing along the mountain, looking at this formation, it was simply summoning a certain divine beast.

"Qiulan, what is she doing?" I touched her arm, not daring to disturb her concentration, and whispered in her ear.

"She's the sorcerer of the village," Qiulan whispered to me, "all the sorcerers in this village are inextricably linked to this mountain, they are like the elves of the mountain, and they are more familiar with the minutiae of the mountain than ordinary people. She is now leading us on a spiritual walk. The so-called 'spiritual path' is a special path for the soul and the spirit, and these roads lead directly to the mountain, saving a lot of time. ”

I thought about it, but I felt a little strange: "Then why didn't she just pick us up on the mountain, but on the mountainside?" ”

"You'll find out later." Qiulan winked at me and said.

I once again looked at the dancing and singing girl in front of me, who kept swaying, one shining with a silvery white light. A ring about three meters in diameter loomed on the ground, a faint silver light as her spell began.

The aura seemed to have vitality, and it flickered like breath with the rhythmic chanting, until the girl's last chant was over, and the aura that had just flickered suddenly converged into a pillar of light, soaring from the ground into the sky, dazzling.

The floating clouds in the sky that had just been frozen distorted in an instant by the effect of the aura. The dim sky was suddenly torn open with a dark black opening. White light surged from the ground into the vertical gap, as if it was a connection between heaven and earth.

A strong wind suddenly surged up in the mountains, blowing my black hair all over my head. Although Qin Chuyi couldn't see it, he was already shocked by this aura.

At this time, the chanting woman did not continue, and returned to the posture of an ordinary person. He turned around and waved his hand at us, "Step into the spiritual path." ”

Qiu Lan and I glanced at each other, and together we helped Qin Chuyi to walk towards the aura.

The moment you step into the aperture. I only felt an invisible force behind me rubbing the muscles of my body, and the soles of my feet rose slightly from the ground, as if walking on the moon.

I was still immersed in the curiosity of the special experience, and Qiulan beside me patted me. Pointing to the mountains in the distance, he said to me, "Look there." ”

I looked up in the direction she was pointing, and there was nothing unusual about a mountain splitting in front of me. I'm a little confused. Just about to turn around and ask her, who knew that her head was slightly deflected at an angle. There was a completely different scene in front of him. Ant-sized people are stacked on top of each other, kneeling towards a puppet in the center. The white shirt and the two horns on the top of his head are like the lonely and lonely boy in the dream.

I immediately understood the girl's intention of choosing this section of the mountain road to open the spiritual path.

This mountain creates a natural barrier for us, avoiding the view of the mountain group at a clever angle, and even if the sky is cracked, it is impossible to detect reads() from their angle;

The girl and we held hands with each other, forming a ring again within the aperture. The girl's chant sounded again, and in an instant, the force of the kneading rushed straight above my head, and before I could recover my strength, my body had already fallen into another cabin.

"This is my home, only I am, don't worry." The girl said, and quickly recovered from the shuttle, motioned for us to sit casually, and brought some food from the house.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that I had left the strange foothills of the mountain just now, and in the distant clouds outside the window, the familiar mountain peak was lonely in the clouds.

The moment I saw the woman take out the meat, my eyes immediately lit up, and I didn't care about my image and the politeness I should have, so I grabbed a leg of meat and gnawed it. The sticky texture didn't taste good, but it woke up my stomach after eating fruit for three days. Soon, everything was eaten by me, including steamed rice.

"Didn't bother you." I wiped my mouth and said, a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I know it's painful to be in the mountains for three days," she said, "and my aunt used to do living sacrifices. ”

"Auntie?"

"Yes, it's Luo Qing'an you asked me about."

I gasped, I didn't expect this woman to be Luo Qing'an's niece.

"There is still a long time before the end of the sacrifice today, and I can talk to you slowly. The spiritual path can only be opened twice a day, and I will send you to the mountain before dark. ”

One step closer to the truth, my heart was suddenly saturated with the desire to learn, and I hurriedly pulled the girl to talk.

Qiulan walked to the window, grabbed the window frame and looked out carefully, then turned back to the girl and said, "Wuya, today's sacrifice looks much grander than before." ”

"Uya? Your name is Rouya? "This name, the parents who took this name are really big-hearted.

When she heard what I said, she immediately sneered, "Uya is my name as a wizard, my real name is not this. She smiled and said, "Miss Wu has been in the mountains for so long, and she can still have an optimistic mood, which is even better than my aunt." ”

"Spring ...... Why did your aunt go up the mountain to participate in the sacrifice? I asked.

"This matter has to start with the sacrificial customs that have been passed down from ancient times to the present in the village."

The village surnamed Luo has the longest history in this area, and with the gathering of multiple ethnic groups, the culture is integrated, forming its own independent sacrificial system. They worship many deities, and they revere any of the deities mentioned in other cultures.

"There is one deity that stands out from the rest, and he is the god of Yumeyama who came out of the village."

Legend has it that there was once a young man in the village who thought that the god was reincarnated, and he had horns on his head, and not long after he was born, all his family members died violently, and he was regarded as an ominous person by the villagers.

I immediately remembered the man in the dream.

Wu Chao, can you live here with me...... (To be continued.) )

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