Towering mountains rise from the ground, winding and undulating in the vast world. Like a silent giant, sitting and lying in this endless low hill and meadow. Several silently flowing streams of clear water meander through the mountains until they disappear into the distance.

Near the mountains and around the streams, there are countless yurts of all sizes. The white yurt is as beautiful as the white flowers blooming on the green meadow. Herds of cattle and sheep are leisurely eating the tender grass among the meadows. Some topless men on large horses waved their whips and galloped through the endless meadows. Two or three gray-haired wolves played and frolicked with the horsemen who were galloping in the meadow.

The closer you get to the mountains, the more and more frequents you have, the smaller and smaller the yurts become. Until the foot of the mountain, there are only a few white yurt houses in between. One of the most conspicuous is the hundreds of long wooden sticks on the high mountains, with wolf tails and colorful linen stripes.

Whenever the mountain wind hits, the hundreds of wolf tails and colored stripes will dance gently with the mountain wind. It seems that there are hundreds of wolves running non-stop in the mountains, which is not spectacular!

Some people who wear clothes that are also made of colorful strips of linen/sub. They are walking among hundreds of long sticks with wolf tail stripes. These people wrapped themselves tightly in their striped clothes, and they couldn't see their faces at all. But from the smaller figure, it can also be seen that it should be a woman. Although they all wrapped themselves tightly, they did not wrap their hands because of it. Those sharp white and tender hands, but only women can have.

These women, who could not see their faces, walked among the hundreds of long wooden sticks with wolf tails and colored stripes, and would re-insert some wooden sticks that were not firmly blown by the mountain wind. Then he would kneel on the ground and mutter something to the reinserted stick.

And in the hundreds of places, tied with wolf tail colored sticks, and going up. There are a number of yurts inserted between the roofs, which are also tied with wolf's tail colored sticks. These yurts are scattered around one of them, which is a very special huge yurt.

This special huge yurt is much bigger than the average yurt! It looked like a separate temple. In the center of the yurt, a towering tree sticks out from the center of the yurt's roof and grows luxuriantly. And on this towering tree, which several people can't hug, there are also many colorful linen strips tied between the lush branches and leaves.

Around the huge yurt, there are many vertical postures for standing, depicting a very rough human head wolf body, and there are tall and strange stone statues with six breasts under the belly of the wolf body! The head is a woman with many pigtails. Although it is the appearance of a woman's head, it is also full of undoubted majesty! Large silver plates containing bloody entrails and raw meat were placed in front of the stone statues. A number of leisurely-looking gray-haired wolves walked among these stone statues at will. Some of them stayed in front of the stone statues, nibbling on the offal and raw meat on silver plates.

A man dressed in a linen striped coat with a stooped body covering his face. Cautiously, he bypassed the gray-haired wolves in front of the stone statue and headed towards the huge yurt in the center. When he came to the huge yurt, two burly men on the left and right, also dressed in linen stripes, blocked his way. From the figures of these two people, it can be seen that only a man can have such a burly.

I saw these two burly men who also covered their faces and couldn't see their faces clearly, each holding a black iron spear on the left and one in the right hand. As soon as the rickety man approached the curtain door of the wide and heavy door of the great yurt, he crossed his spears on the left and right to prevent the rickets from entering.

The rickets saw that they were guarded in the huge yurt, and the people on both sides of the door blocked the way. But he was not in a hurry, but took a step back, knelt down in front of the huge yurt, and raised his hands to the wide and heavy curtain of the yurt in front of him, and shouted: "Namula! ”

As his hoarse and old man's voice came out, even the gray-haired wolves, who were very leisurely, gnawing at the flesh under the stone statues, could not help but raise their heads to look at the man who knelt in front of the huge yurt.

"Pinch Gregan together." {Wolf Ran: Meaning to come in}

A very calm and deep man's voice came from the huge yurt. As the words of the man in the yurt came out, the two burly men who were holding black iron spears to prevent the rickets from entering, also withdrew their spears separately.

Seeing the burly men on the left and right, the rickets withdrew their black iron spears that each held to prevent them from entering the huge yurt. Then he slowly stood up again, stepped forward, and carefully lifted the corner of a wide and heavy curtain with his hands, and slipped into the huge yurt in a flash.

In the huge, brightly lit yurt, thousands of black iron lamps were burning around the round yurt. These black iron lamps of different shapes are hung on the black iron hooks on the walls of the yurt, all of which are depicted in the posture of a human head. The human head form of joy, anger and sorrow, there are women, men, old and young, and there are all kinds of strange. However, these black iron lamps of various colors are all burned with the anointment of cattle and sheep on the top of the human head form, and they shine very brightly in the huge yurt.

In the center of the huge yurt, a large white stone circles the towering tree. On the white boulders, there are some black and blood-like juices, depicting some strange animal patterns. At a height above the ground, there is a natural hollow that can accommodate a person. In the hollow of the tree sat a man wrapped in white fur and wearing a mask of a silver wolf's head. Layers of white tulle hung down from the hollow of the tree, blocking the figure sitting inside the hollow. But it can only be roughly seen that the person is smaller, but it should also be a woman.

Four women, dressed in linen stripes covering their faces, were singing in a low voice and walking slowly around the towering trees. But they were all bare-white feet, and they kept walking on the ground with all kinds of soft leather.

The smell of blood permeated the huge yurt. A number of finely crafted sterling silver plates are placed in front of the four women and the towering tree in the center. A sterling silver wolf statue the size of a full-grown real wolf facing a large tree is standing in front of many silver platters with its head held high. In the wolf's mouth, but in the mouth of a human heart! A faint stream of blood ran down the wolf's mouth, and it had long since dried up. In the silver plates in front of the pure silver wolf statues, there are different people's intestines and other things. And in the silver plate facing the wolf statue is the head of a girl with a delicate face with closed eyes.

From the head of the white, closed-eyed girl, it can be seen that the girl has long reddish hair and white skin. The long hair was carefully groomed and tied up at the back of the skull. On the white cheeks, without a trace of blood, there were still some green marks. Because the girl's head was originally closed, if she hadn't seen it in the silver platter, she would have thought that the girl was sleeping. But there was nothing under the girl's skull, only a faint stream of blood oozing from between the neck.

The middle-aged man in a burlap suit should look like he is in his fifties. At this time, he was kneeling on the soft leather paved ground not far from the large silver plate containing the girl's head. He was silently closing his eyes, as if listening to something, and just knelt silently and motionless. On the leather next to the middle-aged man, there was also a sterling silver wolf's head wine glass. A glass full of bright red blood, with a faint blood foam, with a faint smell of blood.

The middle-aged man's long brown hair had many tail braids, and his black skin still had several old scars. A middle-aged man with a slightly serious complexion, but he also has a temperament that is not angry and self-assured.

The rickets, who had secretly lifted the wide curtain, slipped into the huge yurt. He slowly bowed his already rickety body and walked towards the middle-aged man who was kneeling in front of the silver plate of the girl's head. When he came not far behind the middle-aged man, he did not move forward. But he fell on his knees again, and bowed down with his hands raised in the face of the man who was covered by a white veil on the towering tree in the center.

After he bowed, he knelt behind the middle-aged man again. Then he used his hoarse and old voice to whisper behind the burly middle-aged man: "Pu Lie, the king of Wutai Wuyan, has called. ”

The rickets stopped talking after they had finished speaking. Just bowed his already rickety body and knelt behind the middle-aged man.

A pair of pale blue eyes slowly opened. The middle-aged man's motionless body also moved with the words of the rickety. I saw him raise his head slightly, and looked at the man who was sitting in the hollow of the big tree a little above the ground. Then he took it and put it beside him, and it was filled with a cup full of bright red blood. He just looked at the man in the hollow and slowly drank the blood in the cup.

The brown beard still carries some of the blood in the cup that was stained when drinking blood. The middle-aged man wiped a handful of blood from his beard with the back of his hand. When he put down the cup in his hand, he also raised his hands and bowed down to the man in the hollow of the tree.

After the bow, the middle-aged man slowly stood up. As he got up, the rickets still walked backwards on their knees. It wasn't until he retreated some distance from the middle-aged man that he slowly stood up again.

When the rickets stood up, the middle-aged man had already walked beside him. The rickets bowed down again when the middle-aged man passed by him. It wasn't until the middle-aged man passed by him that he hurriedly followed again, lifted the side for the middle-aged man, and the wide and heavy curtain let the middle-aged man out.

As the middle-aged man walked out of the huge yurt, the two burly men guarding the left and right doors of the yurt, holding black iron spears, also knelt on one knee with spears in their hands. The rickets followed after the middle-aged man walked out of the huge yurt. It wasn't until the rickets followed the middle-aged man out of the center of the huge yurt that he leaned closer behind the middle-aged man and whispered: "In addition to the arrival of the old fox, Solbusu has also returned." Big order in..."