The next morning, everyone got up one after another.

Sitting on the curved railing in the hallway, the rain had stopped last night. A round of scorching sun hangs in the sky, a slightly cool breeze blows, the scenery of the early morning in the mountains of Xiangxi is as beautiful as a painting.

As far as the eye can see, all the stilted buildings in the village are built along the mountain, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain. Surrounded by mountains on all sides, dense but not congested, crowded but not blocked. Not far behind the village, there are several clear mountain streams that converge into a river, and the murmuring surrounding village flows.

On the side of the river, there are green terraced fields, although they are not as regular as they are seen on TV, but the terraces are rippling with clouds of mist, diffusing and steaming under the light of the sun, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth.

When we came yesterday, the road was winding, like a winding green dragon hiding in the valley, from the bottom up, the danger is advanced, and the winding path leads to the secluded ......

Here leaning on the mountains and surrounding the water, occupying the time and place, taking the mountain as the Guo, taking the hydration pool, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the earth qi meridians are unobstructed, it is really a rare feng shui treasure land.

The earth's qi is soil, condensed in the hills to form a mountain, a cursory look, the most dense place of aura is the top of the mountain, that is, the location of the Wang family's ancestral house.

It seems that the ancients chose to build their mansions here for a reason, because they were well versed in the mystery of the five elements of yin and yang.

The fly in the ointment is that the yard under the stilted building is still very muddy. Although the stagnant water is drained, the rotten silt still abounds, exuding a stench and a bit of a bad scenery.

Seeing that we got up, the welcoming hostess brought us fried rice noodles, as well as boiled eggs and pickled cabbage for breakfast.

During the meal, I saw that Wang Hao's face was flushed, his complexion was not right, and he sneezed from time to time, so I asked him if he was uncomfortable.

Wang Hao touched his forehead and said that it was okay, maybe he had a cold in the rain yesterday, he had medicine in the car, and he would take one pill in a while.

After eating, we said goodbye to the Miao family and prepared to head to the ancestral house of the Wang family on the top of the mountain.

The man told us that there was a well next to the ancestral house, and it was no problem to drink water, but there was no food, and brought us a pot full of fried glutinous rice and baba, so that we could eat when we were tired from work, and we could come down and stay at their house again at night.

I took out some money and asked Wang Hao to give it to others as our room and board expenses. Wang Hao laughed and said that they would not accept it.

Sure enough, when the man saw me take out the money, his face turned red, and he said What is this for? Those who drank my wine were my friends, so I put it away and refused to take it.

There was no way, we thanked the man and woman again and again, first followed Wang Hao to the car to get the medicine, and then the group of four began to walk to the top of the mountain.

The sky was very good, all the way up the mountain, we saw a lot of villagers busy farming in the terraced fields, and from time to time on the mountain road, one or two local dogs raised by the villagers came out, barked at us vigilantly, and hid to the side.

When those villagers saw us from afar, they all greeted Wang Hao warmly, their voices were loud, but the work in their hands did not stop. It makes people feel that although this place is a village of ethnic minorities, the folk customs are simple and courteous.

One family seemed to be holding a funeral, and there was a white flag hanging at the door. Peeking in, the courtyard was quiet, and there was a mattress on the floor, on which was a corpse wrapped in a white cloth.

The customs here in Xiangxi are special, I don't know what the funeral routine is, as an outsider, although I am curious, but seeing that Wang Hao does not say, it is naturally inconvenient for us to ask more.

I remembered what happened last night, so I asked Wang Hao if he heard the strange sound. Wang Hao was a little surprised, saying that he didn't hear it, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked me again and again if I really heard it clearly, and he stopped talking a little.

I'm not a person who catches the wind, and the reason why I didn't ask at home at that time was because it was someone's family matter, and it was inconvenient for an outsider to inquire. Search

"Brother Wang, if you have something to say, let's not hide it......"

The fat man egged him on.

Wang Hao thought about it and asked us if we knew the legend of the cave girl.

Of course I know. The cave girl, also known as the Falling Flower Cave Girl, is known as the Three Wonders of Xiangxi with Gu Technique and Chasing Corpses, and there are also called the Three Evils.

Cave girls mainly occur in young and beautiful Miao girls around the age of sixteen to twenty.

The Miao family married early, and the girls of this age are the age of marriage, but some of them have no interest in young men of the same age, and lock themselves in the house after dressing up all day long, refusing to see anyone.

They don't eat or drink, and they often cry, and they can cry down the leaves and the flowers, hence the name falling flowers.

Legend has it that these Miao girls were born too beautiful to marry mortals, but were chosen by the mountain gods as wives. They were desperate for the mountain god to win, and some even ran away from home, staying in the cave and refusing to return until they died.

In modern psychology, it is generally believed that this behavior of the Falling Flower Cave Girl is a mental illness, mainly depression and social phobia, etc., which is actually nonsense.

Whether in the mountains and countryside or in the city, the importance of appearance is self-evident. But as long as there are beautiful women, who doesn't like and who doesn't? How can the stars hold the moon and have depression?

According to our practitioners' understanding, this situation is obviously caused by being possessed by a yin object. In remote mountainous areas, due to the relationship between landform, water and soil trends, it is greatly affected by the shadow of the earth's leylines.

The so-called leyline yin, simply put, is the evil thing that uses the earth's leyline aura to cultivate in a special environment, mainly spirits.

These things were originally a muddy cloud of turbidity in the mountains, and they didn't have any ability, but by chance, they attached themselves to the condensed leylines and became evil, and their cultivation increased greatly, and they could be a disaster.

Some places call it the mountain god grandfather, and some places call it the mountain spirit. There are many different types of them. Some may be animals cultivating in the mountains, some are old objects that become essences, and there are ghosts and the like.

Some people say that you are, just now you said that this is a treasure of feng shui, why do you now say that there is any earthly vein.

To put it bluntly, Feng Shui Bao is an aura in a special environment, and there is no good or bad in it, depending on who uses it. The natural effect of being open-minded and using it by the virtuous and blessed is different from that of the evil one.

Regarding whether there is a charm in the Feng Shui treasure land, I have already introduced it in detail in the previous volume of Long's Manor, and friends who have not paid attention can look through it.

Wang Hao said, the daughter of the family we lived in last night is seventeen years old this year, she looks like a flower, lively and cute, and now she is closed to no one, could it be that she was chosen by the mountain god?

Affectionate and indignant, saying that the bullshit mountain god is not just a wilderness mountain monster, the little monk didn't know just now, if he knew, how could he have to use his power to accept this scourge and save the beautiful female benefactor from the sea of fire.

Wang Hao looked around nervously, waved his hand again and again to let the amorous whisper, he told us that every household in Saipan Village worships the mountain god grandfather, don't say this again.

The reason why Wang Hao said to the Miao family and his wife that we are here to repair the house instead of adjusting feng shui is because he is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

Regardless of whether the daughter of the Miao family and his wife was bewitched by the mountain god and became a girl in the Falling Flower Cave, after all, this is a family affair of other people, and it is inconvenient for us to interfere. Besides, there are important things to deal with on this trip, so I can only pretend not to see it.