Laugh, laugh, stop laughing, how can you still laugh now.

Angobi jumped up from the ground.

Miss Roujia said that dancing is to speak, but this word cannot be said with the mouth, but with the body.

Miss Roujia said that the ancients could not speak, and that's how they communicated with each other.

When a beast comes, they dance to let others know, when there is prey, they dance for everyone to hunt, when they are happy, they dance and talk when they are sad.

Dance is the instinct of human beings, witches, as long as there is a heart, everyone can worship God.

He had just followed Miss Roujia to see the place where the miasma was breeding, and the stench of the swamp there was particularly terrible.

Brother An waved at everyone, it was very scary, it was like this, it was like this, it was very scary.

"What is he doing?" Xie Rouhui watched as he got up in the middle of the field and did not escape, but his hands and feet were like convulsions, and said with a smile, "Have you been hallucinated by miasma?" ”

Everyone looked at it and laughed.

"Lord Dan, do you want to drive him away?" Someone asked, "It's hilarious." ”

Xie Rouhui smiled and shook her head.

"It's funny when it's such a heavy moment." She laughed, "It's kind of done to his heart." ”

Xie Roujia, Xie Roujia, are you crazy? I didn't dare to come out, so I let this miner dance.

It's a shame you figured it out.

Xie Rouhui laughed again.

In the field, Brother An's movements were even more exaggerated, interacting with his hands and feet, shaking his body, and his expression on his face changed and exaggerated.

The onlookers burst into laughter from time to time.

Don't laugh, it's really not funny.

Miasma kills people.

Ange ran to the miners brought by Shui Ying.

You know. Didn't you see it with your own eyes?

The villagers who fled last night, how terrible they looked, and what was even more terrifying was that everyone didn't dare to approach.

Ankoli slapped his body and throbbed.

"What are you going to say?" Shui Ying shouted, following his movements, "Is it a pain in your arm?" Is it a stomachache? ”

The miasma came, and they had a stomachache, then a fever and a headache, and then vomiting and diarrhea.

There will also be layers of rotten sores on the body.

It's painful, it's painful.

A few of the older miners nodded their heads.

Oh, yes. Oh, yes. It's painful.

There's still there, and when you look at the top of your head, it's all miasma.

It's scary, it's scary.

The miasma is about to consume it all. Never see the light of day again. I don't see the light of day. There are no living creatures, no ores, no cultivated land. People have avoided this place and left their homes.

And when people retreat, the miasma will be more nourished, and they will expand and invade more places.

The miasma is coming! Miasma is coming!

It's scary! It's scary!

Xie Rouhui clenched the armrest, and there was no smile on her face.

It was no longer Brother An's alone, and dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled miners also jumped up.

What's going on?

He, how did he make these people jump with him?

They said yes, right?

The jump has no rules and is a mess.

Xie Rouhui's eyes turned around, and the laughter of the people dissipated at some point, and their expressions became solemn, looking at a group of miners jumping in horror over there, and with their movements, the people's expressions also became panicked and trembling.

Hide, run.

Where to go? Where are you going to run?

O God!

With a pop, An Geli knelt on the ground and raised his hands.

Behind him hula fell to his knees.

At the same time, Xie Rouqing's drumming on the high platform suddenly rose.

Ah, play our drums, the sound is simple, you can hear it, O gods and ancestors.

We are the descendants of Wuqing, and now we come to pray for protection.

Ange jumped up and stamped his feet.

Since ancient times, we have worked like this to hunt and survive.

Later, Wu Qing Niangniang appeared and taught us to respect God.

He turned to look at the kneeling miner.

We respect the Heavens.

The miners got up and beat with him, and we saluted the heavens.

We respect Heaven in this way.

We beat the drums, we all danced together.

The crowd waved their hands.

We cook the most abundant prey together, O descendants of Wuqing, singing happy songs.

Looking at the rows of people in front of them waving their hands and jumping their bodies, regardless of age or age, men and women, even their movements are different, but they just create the momentum of thousands of people dancing together.

Xie Rouhui had already stood up and looked at her in disbelief.

That's impossible!

How could these people be fooled by the ridiculous dance of a bunch of miners, which was not even a dance at all.

Let them stop! Let them stop!

"Someone!"

Roar! Scold!

With the sound of the drums and the shouts of Angobi, there was a lot of noise.

Xie Rouhui's voice disappeared like a stone into the sea.

We are the descendants of Wuqing, we invite the gods, take care of the steam, and think about it.

What is the miasma to fear, we drum the abyss, we are loud, and the illustrious descendants of Wuqing will drive it away.

With the sound of drums and singing in his ears, An Ge Yu seemed to have returned to the suitable mountains and forests.

Follow me, follow me, people enter and retreat, and Lin Kai is dissipated.

Let's go and drive it away.

Step on the clear spring water in the mountains and forests, ignite the realgar atractylodes, and lift the yellow grass.

The descendants of Yu He, Mu Mu and song.

Watching the people rush towards the mountains and forests like a tide, Xie Rouhui gritted her teeth and hurried forward.

It's all drums, it's all because of the sound of the drums, which burns her to death and makes the drums stop.

"Ignition!" She screamed.

Roar! Scold!

A shout swirled and swept her voice away.

"You guys go quickly." Xie Rouhui looked at the people around her and shouted.

But the old men of the Xie family around him all looked sluggish.

"It really can...... Even a miner can do witchcraft... What's going on? They muttered.

"They have been bewitched!" Xie Rouhui shouted, stretching out her hand and pointing at the high platform. "I've been bewitched by Xie Rouqing, go and burn her!"

Everyone in the Xie family moved slightly, looking at the girl sitting on the high platform and waving drums, and the sunlight seemed to become dazzling on her.

She......

"Look!" Someone suddenly screamed, stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, "The miasma has retreated!" The miasma is gone! ”

Everyone looked up at the sky above the forest.

The miasma of the originally condensed fog seemed to be dissipated by the increasingly harsh sunlight, and faded at a visible rate.

It's true... Did it...

Xie Rouhui's body went limp, and she took a few steps back.

Impossible, impossible, they are nothing, they are pariahs. They are nothing. How is it possible to do witchcraft!

It's Xie Rouqing, it's Xie Roujia, it's Xie Roujia who is doing ghosts behind his back!

Xie Rouhui's eyes wandered, but she only saw the king of Dongping who was standing peacefully. Xie Roujia's figure is still missing.

You come out! You come out!

Xie Rouhui turned around and ran towards the high platform. A torch snatched from the hands of the sluggish guard.

Burn her! I don't see if you can't come out! You come out. Burn you all together!

She threw the torch at the pyre, but there was a swish in her ears, and the wind blew. The pain struck, and she fell backwards, and the torches fell to the ground, almost burning the edge of her skirt.

Xie Rouhui curled up, held her hands, and let out a scream of pain.

Her hands! Her hands!

A short arrow was pierced in his wrist, and blood gushed out, instantly merging with the bright red clothes.

Shui Ying lowered her arm, looked at the miasma that had dispersed over the dense forest, and continued to wave and jump.

"The descendants of Yu He, Mu Mu and song! The descendants of Yu He, Mu Mu and sing! She sang loudly.

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As the song got closer and closer, Xie Roujia rushed across the hillside with the torch in her hand, and where she passed, the herbs that had already been piled up and poured with liquor by the guards instantly ignited, rising thick smoke. [Note 1]

As the crowd was originally blocked outside the dense forest, the mountain wind swept the smoke into the depths of the mountain forest.

The large and small fog in the grass and trees of the walk and the forest is blown away in an instant.

The last miasma that hung over the dense forest also disappeared into nothing in the daylight.

"Scattered!"

"Scattered!"

The sound of cheers swept through the mountains and forests like a mountain wind.

Descendants of Yu He! Descendants of Yu He!

We did it! We did it together!

Brother An raised his hands high, jumped up quickly, grabbed the vines hanging in front of him, and swung high.

"It's not over yet."

Xie Roujia stood in the forest and shouted, pulling the rope hanging from a tree.

"Get out of the way!" She shouted, rolling herself to the ground.

The half-sawn tree creaked and fell.

At the same time, more than a dozen guards on the side also pulled more ropes at the same time, and one by one the big trees fell, looking like a rice field being harvested from a high place, revealing a road.

"One, two, three, four, five, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, Dushuo Mountain Gate, peach wood cut off, where to come, where to go, where to go." [Note 2]

Xie Roujia shouted loudly.

With her shouting, everyone only felt that a bright light flashed in front of them, and they came out of the mountains and forests.

"The miasma has fled! The miasma escaped! ”

Ange Yu shouted loudly.

"Chase!"

Standing in the mountains and forests, some people who didn't know where they were beaten by this shout, and they also figured out what was going on.

They were able to drive away the miasma!

The miasma also ran away!

The miasma was scared away by them!

Nothing to be afraid of! Nothing to be afraid of!

Pursue! Chase!

Everyone followed Angoli and ran out.

Xie Roujia got up from the ground and smiled at the cheering crowd.

……………………………………………

Xie Rouqing stopped drumming, and there were no people around the high platform, only Xie Rouhui's screams were filled.

"My hand." She shouted repeatedly.

The people of the Xie family surrounded and anxiously asked who did it, and comforted Xie Rouhui.

The noise came from afar, making everyone stunned.

Xie Rouqing raised her head and looked in one direction, and then looked at the audience.

"The miasma is coming." She said.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Didn't you say to dispel? So the miner can't do it at all.

"The miasma has been driven away by the people and there is nowhere to run, so the people who have come to find it to nourish it have taken refuge." Xie Rouqing said, looking at everyone condescendingly.

The one who nourishes it?

Everyone in the Xie family looked even more stunned, what do you mean?

"Xie Rouhui! Isn't it a miasma that you raised! Xie Rou shouted sharply.

What the?

Xie Rouhui raised her head and looked at Xie Rouqing with an angry expression.

"You're talking nonsense.," she shouted.

Before the words fell, he was interrupted by Xie Rouqing.

"The miasma is coming, whoever raises it will look for whom, and if you don't want to die, you can get away!" She shouted.

With these words, the people around Xie Rouhui dispersed, and at the same time, a thick fog fell in the air and shrouded Xie Rouhui.

The screams pierced the valley and drowned out the clamor of the people who rushed to it.

The people who rushed and the people of the Xie family all stopped and looked at the girl who rolled on the high platform in disbelief.

Her bright red gown was covered in filth, and it stenched as she rolled.

Help me! Help me!

Xie Rouhui screamed and stretched out her hand to everyone.

No one stepped forward, and the people scattered with a look of horror and disgust as she stretched out her hand.

Xie Rouhui's body seemed to be on fire, and her eyes were dazzled, but she clearly saw that everyone was rushing towards the lame man standing on the high platform, and surrounded the lowly miner.

Bastard, what are you doing, I am the Lord of Dan, I am the Lord of the Great Dan, I am the Lord of the Xie family, I can protect you, only I can protect you!

All back! All back! All back!

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Note 1: Miasma, this witchcraft story is based on Zhuge Liang Meng, the miasma of the spring water to drive the yellow grass and so on.

Note 2: "On Balance? "Ordering Ghosts" quotes the cloud of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas": "In the sea, there is a mountain that can be traced, there is a big peach tree, which is three thousand miles long, and the northeast between its branches is called the ghost gate, and ten thousand ghosts enter and exit." The meaning of Xie Roujia's spell is to open the ghost door, let the evil miasma that was raised by others be released, and go to find the person who nourishes her.

PS: The 7,000-word chapter is split into two chapters and completed.

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