What kind of ritual is this, not crying and mourning, but with tears?

Chi Ling'er asked the little bee, and the little bee also felt inexplicable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, they rarely wander away from the people, and they are not very clear about many customs and customs, so not seeing them does not mean that this way of praying does not exist.

Since it is a local custom, Chi Ling'er can't say anything. It's just that these prayers, or something, she doesn't believe it the most.

Meng Yanshan and Shangguan Juechen, two guys who are usually strong, let them cry at this time? It would be better to kill them.

"We're not from here, so we don't participate in the prayers, we can do whatever we want, and we don't have to ask us." Shangguan Jiechen's speech was still relatively gentle.

The middle-aged man in the lead said, "The prayer ceremony is calculated by those who see it. Although a few people are not from our village, since they can meet the blessings, it means that the gods have given us a test, so that we can move a few people with sincerity, so as to obtain the sincere tears of several people, so as to move the gods. ”

Immediately afterwards, dozens of villagers came around, begging Shangguan Jiechen to show them some mercy.

It was indeed difficult to refuse, but after tossing for most of the day, they didn't even have a tear.

Little Bee and Chi Ling'er stood on the edge of the well spring, looking at the situation in front of them, and felt funny. Those two guys who are not afraid of heaven and earth are only now completely in trouble.

Laughing and laughing, Chi Ling'er naturally has a sense of crisis.

Don't say that they can't cry in Mengyan Mountain, but she doesn't have tears, okay? She couldn't think of any reason to cry.

Over there, the middle-aged man said that he had been tossing for most of the day, and Meng Yanshan and Shangguan Juechen were still there, and there was no reaction at all.

Xu was not surprised by these situations, the middle-aged man did not move, but respectfully asked the villagers to invite Meng Yanshan, Shangguan Juechen, and Chi Ling'er to the fire, saying that he wanted to tell them a few stories.

It is said to be a storytelling, but in fact, it is a bitter performance that makes people cry. Whether the story is true or not, the touching is true.

If you are an ordinary person, you will cry of sympathy on the spot.

But Shangguan Jiechen and Meng Yanshan still couldn't cry, and they were really uncomfortable.

Chi Ling'er was very unsuitable for heat, if it weren't for the Ice Spirit Bead just now that played a role and formed some ice cubes to cool her down, she would have fainted from the heat at this moment. Even if there is an ice spirit bead, it is not a way to always be roasted around the fire.

As the saying goes, if you don't give a few tears out today, you will definitely not be able to do anything.

"With that, everyone stop, come over with a cup." Chi Ling'er suddenly spoke up, interrupting several women who were performing bitterly beside the fire.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Everyone took a closer look, but it was not done!

I saw that Meng Yanshan and Shangguan Juechen, two beautiful men with lofty spirits, had two lines of tears on their faces at this time, just like beads with broken threads. There was obviously no trace of sadness on his face, but there was still a sense of entanglement and annoyance, but the tears flowed so freely that he felt very funny at first glance.

The middle-aged man hurriedly brought a wine glass over to catch his tears, and Shangguan Jiechen and Meng Yanshan only felt that they were in a fog. Just now, when they were annoyed by the crying scene, they suddenly felt itchy eyes, and then they felt cold droplets of water rolling down their faces.

Shed tears? Just the two of them? This is the first time in my life!

Although I was a little embarrassed and thought it was incredible, I finally passed this level.

Next, Chi Ling'er was much easier, and with a blink of her eyes, two crystal tears slipped out.

"Thank you to the distinguished guests!" The middle-aged man fulfilled his wish, thanked him in his mouth, and carefully walked to the altar with the wine glass filled with tears, and put the cup in place.