Nanxun looked at the cottage and cried bitterly, recalling the past, her people, her parents, and her sacrificial mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was a woman from Yaozhai in Wushan, and she was frail and sickly, so her parents took her to the mountain to worship her mother.

It is a unique custom of the Yao nationality to worship the mother, select a hundred years old tree on the mountain, use the most precious food glutinous rice cake, chicken to offer, take this tree as their own sacrifice mother, to bless their own safety, every first month fifteenth to come to worship.

The significance of trees to the Yao people is incomprehensible elsewhere, no matter how hard the days are, they will not cut down trees, because for them, trees are their special relatives.

Debris flow, this is the most terrible disaster for the Yao village in Wushan, most of the Yao village are in the mountains, it is easy to encounter mudslides, but it is because of the many trees, so they have safely survived the disaster again and again, but with the passage of time, the Yao village is becoming more and more unsafe, the government for safety reasons, made the decision to demolish the Yao village, the Yao people to move to the mountain, and it is Wang Xu who is responsible for this project.

The demolition of Yao Village is to cut down the trees first, many trees have been worshiped by the Yao people to protect themselves, so they and the demolition of the people to the death, there were a lot of conflicts, one day, someone told Nanxun, the demolition of the people to cut down the sacrifice she worshipped, Nanxun rushed to the mountain and the felling people stalemate, the demolition of the people had no way to notify Wang Xu.

Wang Xu took a group of people and decided to teach a good lesson to a group of foolish people, but when he saw Nanxun at first sight, he fell.

Eighteen-year-old Nanxun is as beautiful as the legendary mountain ghost in the mountains. Wang Xu stopped the fellers and went back with the people, and soon he sent someone to find Nanxun's family and proposed to marry Nanxun.

Nanxun got married, and the reason was very simple. Wang Xu said that as long as Nanxun was willing to marry him, he would not cut down trees, but pay for the road by himself, so Nanxun left Yaozhai and returned to the town with Wang Xu.

Although Wang Xu is short-tempered, he is also really good to Nanxun, he went to Shanghai to buy the best cheongsam and came back to Nanxun, if it wasn't for Wang Xu who did that foolish thing later, maybe they would have been happy forever.

Nanxun is so beautiful, the beauty makes Wang Xu very uneasy, he is afraid that Nanxun will leave him, so he can only work hard to make money.

The matter of the Yao people, although he promised Nanxun before, but later in order to make money, he still cut down those century-old trees and sold them for a large price, in order to appease the irritable Yao people, he promised to build a good Yao village under the mountain.

But he believed the wrong person, and after the engineering party cut corners to build Yaozhai, he slipped away with the money.

There were no trees, no sturdy shelters, nature was no longer sheltering the Yao people, and after a mudslide, the entire village was submerged.

Nan Xun still remembers the days when he first learned the news, he didn't say a word, just sat quietly. Wang Xu bought a lot of beautiful cheongsams and gave them to Nanxun, and a few days later, Nanxun began to wear cheongsams as before, and Wang Xu's restless heart gradually relaxed.

He didn't know that Nan Xun hated him, Nan Xun stimulated him every day, she told Wang Xu that she would leave him one day, and Wang Xu could only drink every day. For a long time, everyone in the town knew that Wang Xu had a problem with alcoholism, after Wang Xu was drunk and was about to go out for a walk, Nanxun sat in Wang Xu's car, Wang Xu had a car accident, and I heard that Wang Xu was hit miserably.

Nan Xun thought that this was the end of the matter, but he didn't expect Wang Xu's resentment to be too deep, he was afraid that Nan Xun would leave him, so he didn't let Nan Xun go until he died.

Every night Wang Xu will come to Nanxun, Nanxun can only be dragged by the magic of the Yao people, year after year, Wang Xu is getting stronger and stronger, if it is not for Bi An, maybe it won't be long before she will be killed by Wang Xu.

Yaozhai, Yaozhai, finally she came back again, this mountain is full of messes, there are no towering trees in her memory, and there are no those kind Yao people.

Bi An looked at Nanxun who was crying bitterly, she will always be a cheongsam, then Nanxun still has affection for Wang Xu, if it weren't for Wang Xu's greed for money, if it wasn't for the engineering party cutting corners, but there was no if, everything was fate, and the eighteen town ghosts were already doomed.

Bi An took Nanxun to Yaozhai, and Fan Wu also found the hidden mountain.

He didn't think that the puppet technique that appeared in their rented house appeared by chance, there must be some connection behind it, Hidden Mountain, is the birthplace of Maoshan puppetry, and here he will definitely investigate who this puppet technique came from.

Many people think that Maoshan art is like a sect of art must be widely accepted disciples, but in fact, the reason why Maoshan art has not declined for so many years is precisely because Maoshan art has strict rules and strict teaching, and if you want to learn Maoshan art, you will be a warlock at most in ten years and five years, and if you want to really master it, you will even need to spend a lifetime.

And one of the puppets in the Maoshan technique, it is transformed by people, everyone is different, only after learning the spell first, and slowly practicing can you have your own puppet spell, and this hidden mountain is the most orthodox puppet sect in the world According to the information that Fan has nothing to receive, there are only five people in the whole door, but I don't know why eighteen years ago, the big disciple of the puppet sect left the hidden mountain.

Using peach wood to refine a puppet was not something ordinary people could do, Fan Wu was almost certain that the disciple who disappeared was the one who had been by their side all along, but he was still confused about the ins and outs of the matter, so he could only pretend to be a person who went up the mountain to cultivate.

There are still many people in this world who are pursuing Maoshan magic, but only a few people will have the opportunity. Yinshan opens the mountain gate every three years to help people in need, and Fan Wu just caught up.

Early in the morning, Hidden Mountain? There was a white fog on it, and when Fan Wu arrived, there were already four people waiting for the "opening of the mountain gate" here.

One is a middle-aged uncle in his thirties, wearing sportswear, looking at Fan Wu with a smile is very enthusiastic, and then the remaining three, one is a teenager, standing there without speaking, obviously still a child, but exuding anger, and the other two seem to be a bunch of sisters, a slightly older woman is helping another woman fix her hairstyle, plus Fan Wu in a black hoodie, the five of them stood separately like this, and no one bothered each other.

At nine o'clock, the white fog dissipated, the hall opened, and an old man walked out, looked at the five people in front of the door and said: "I don't say much, no matter what the so-called thing is among the five of you, we only leave one person here, there is a talisman caused by my own hands in this hidden mountain, I will give you three days, and after three days, take the talisman and enter the door." With that, he closed the door again and left.

The atmosphere was a little frozen for a while, and the uncle saw this and said: "The contemptible person is called Yin Shen, this hidden mountain is intricate, the mountain road is rugged, it is easy to have an accident alone, it is better for everyone to go together, as for the charm, it is better to find it and rely on your ability, I don't know what your opinion is?" ”

The child didn't speak, but the elder sister of the two sisters answered: "I think so too, you see that little brother, a few years younger than my little sister, I'm really worried, my name is Dong Xiao, this is my sister Dong Rou, I don't know what the remaining two are called?" ”

Fan Wu looked at these people, and it was better for him to follow them to see what they were from: "My name is Fan Wu"

Only the child did not speak, and the child looked at the crowd and said, "My name is Si Yun."

Fan Wu was shocked in his heart, Si Yun? This is not the name of Zhenyu Jian, how can this child be called by this name, this is too much of a coincidence! He endured the doubts in his heart and didn't speak, so a few people, each with their own thoughts, embarked on the road to find the talisman in the hidden mountain.