The voice didn't provoke us again, you see, my stomach is full of flesh. ”

"Gotta get it, put your fat meat away, there's a little girl here."

"It's really pig life."

couldn't find a clue, and a group of people didn't have any other reactions, they were still giggling, but their eyebrows and eyes were a little dignified.

Qinghui was a little bored and held his cheeks, blinked, and soon entered a state of emptiness again.

After the noon meal was over, and soon it was afternoon, and the village was obviously more lively, and all sorts of decorations of the kind they did not know were already hanging everywhere.

There are strange symbols and paper lanterns of unknown meaning, which have an ominous aura when you look at them.

Uncle Xie's family did not prepare for dinner, according to Xie Xin, the festival of the sea god is a sacred thing, and it is not allowed to eat at night on this day, and after the end of the sea god's festival, the remaining sacrificial food will be eaten by them as dinner.

Uncle Xie also sent them their unique clothes, which looked somewhat similar to those worn by the people in the small fishing village, but they were not so similar, and there seemed to be some subtle differences.

But they don't know what these subtle differences really mean.

Uncle Xie had already gone out early to prepare.

During this period of time, Uncle Xie did not communicate with them very closely, just like ordinary villagers, they had to go out to work during the day, and they would come back for dinner very late at night.

And Ji Changfeng and they took over the more tedious and physically demanding things in this family, and they usually don't meet them.

Wait until Uncle Xie takes Xie Xin out and tells them that they can wander around casually after getting dressed, but when the bell starts ringing, they must gather in the center of the village and wait for the arrival of the sea god.

It is said to be superstitious, but also a little superstitious and crazy.

Like some kind of cultist.

Xu Zehua closed the door and turned his head to look over, the clothes for the festival were all placed here, even Qinghui had a share, and the rest of the people stood aside and watched, Ji Changfeng lowered his eyes and studied some of the patterns on it.

It seems to be a little thoughtful.

"Brother Feng, what should I do next? Do you really want to wear this dress and see it? ”

"I look at the old man's appearance, we must wear it, but I don't think it's good to wear it."

"I also think that the look in his eyes just now seems to be a little too fanatical, and I don't think I would be surprised to say that he worshiped that sea god madly, and then volunteered to sacrifice his own family."

"People outside are wearing such clothes, and it would be too conspicuous for us to go out in the same outfit, and I'm afraid this is a condition, only by wearing such clothes can we move outside."

"How?"

Fan Enke was the first to ask.

"I vaguely remember this pattern somewhere I think I've seen it."

Ji Changfeng just lowered his eyes and frowned and thought, "It seems to be the image of one of the ghosts in some ancient mythological story, the ghost is a huge fish, and it is such a symbol on its body, it will only survive on the island, and the night on this island will completely belong to it one day, and only by wearing clothes that represent its identity pattern can it continue to move freely." ”