God's world?

I couldn't understand her words at all.

I squatted down gently, looked at the little girl who was shackled, and said calmly: Little sister, what do you mean by your words, how old are you this year? ”

She closed her eyes, turned her head to me and "looked" at me, curled up in a ball, and said, "I'm nine years old."

Nine years old?

I looked at her size, it looked like she was malnourished, and she looked like she was only six or seven years old, dry and thin.

She had long black hair scattered and covered her little head, hiding in the corner and muttering, "Wazu, why did you do this to me...... Why should you abandon your people?

Wazu?

That's the name of some tribal villages, Nuwa. She seems to be quite mature at a young age, and she speaks in an adult's tone, which is a little secretive.

As for the current performance, is it a poor god?

I don't think so.

The little girl's psychological defense line was very strong, so that a few of us were at a loss, and at this time, the little white fox next to her gently approached her and lay in her arms. Her countenance suddenly became meek.

I knew that she was a child after all, so I tried to communicate with her slowly, and said that we were not bad people, and she hugged the little fox and trembled for a while before letting down her guard.

"Aren't you bad people?" She bit her lip.

She seemed to have encountered too many bad people and was too vigilant, so I squatted down gently and said to her: Little sister, can you tell me where you came from, are you lost, I will send you home.

Xiaoqing muttered to herself, "Ah, the world of God is so beautiful, there are moving iron boxes, tall buildings, and delicious things..... And Xiaoqing grew up and only ate meat. ”

I thought to myself, maybe the people who came out of a small mountain village are like ancient people who have seen modern people, and have never seen cars and high-rise buildings.

I said, "What's the matter with your eyes?"

Xiaoqing was a little timid, and said timidly: "Eyes.... This is our family's ancestral craft, we rely on this to eat, it is the ancestral eyesight of the family, yin and yang eyes, can see ghosts and dirty things, I can see things with my eyes closed, because we have been growing up by applying a special potion to the eyelids to make the eyelids thinner. ”

As soon as I heard it, there are still ancestral crafts, and it is estimated that it is the Yin family, the kind that has been passed down from generation to generation, Mr. Yin and Yang.

Xu Taoyao immediately asked with great interest: "How do you practice that yin and yang eye, can ordinary people practice?" And the potion that makes the eyelids thinner, how to match it? ”

I pulled Lahus.

This thing is generally a secret of other people, and other people's rice bowls, just like my family's tattoo skills, are impossible to leak out.

Xu Taoyao pursed her lips and whispered that it doesn't matter, other children are very easy to coax, and they will come out after deceiving them.

Xiaoqing said weakly: "I don't know how to match the potion, it is unique to my family, we have to rub it since childhood, we close our eyes, and then cooperate with the yin and yang eyes are very powerful...... Some people are born with yin and yang eyes, but they are generally acquired to open their own eyes, and there are some inheritances in the family who eat this mouthful of food, people want to see spirits and dirty things, to open yin and yang eyes, to see black first. ”

"Black?" Zhao Banxian said excitedly.

I was speechless in an instant.

Zhao Banxian is endless, he has never been in contact with real yin art in his life, he is touching his fur outside, and he wants to set the ancestral method of yin and yang eyes in front of him.

Xiaoqing closed her eyes, shrunk her head, and said weakly: "According to us, people have two layers of eyelids, and ordinary people can only see the chaotic appearance, not the real black." ”

Xu Taoyao asked: Real black?

"Yes, when you close your eyelids, do you feel that your eyes are flashing and flashing, a little bit of the mosquito net grid is constantly changing, constantly flashing, that is the first eyelid, not the real black, most people have not seen the real black, the real pure darkness, you have to close the second eyelid, you can see the real black, you can see those dirty things."

It's very mysterious.

Xu Taoyao asked: Then how can you close the second eyelid?

"We practice this, generally seven to eight years old before opening our eyes, are locked in a closed room without sound, in which dry food and water are prepared, nothing can be done, can only sleep and eat, eat and sleep, wake up and stay in the room, after a while, the qualifications are good for more than ten days, and the qualifications are poor for more than 30 days, and you can open your eyes..... If you exceed the time, it means that you don't have that qualification and can't afford our bowl of rice. ”

Xu Taoyao's eyes widened: It's so simple?

"Actually, it's not simple, many people can't hold on, you don't know if you haven't tried."

Xiaoqing shook her head, closed her eyelids and talked about her experience, "When I was seven years old, I was taken by my mother to open my eyes and sent to a closed room, just a small bed, no windows, the walls were all white, I stayed for seven or eight hours, it was unbearable, it was very uncomfortable, my head would keep thinking wildly, very collapsed, lonely, lonely, I wanted to go out crazy, and then I could only endure it, endure it, and gradually become ethereal, my head didn't want anything, and then slowly recalled the things I couldn't remember." ”

"It's been a long, long time to remember... After seven or eight days of retreat, the feeling of crazy memories is diluted again, as if I have finished recalling my whole life, and slowly becomes ethereal, without external interference, quiet, no sound, empty ears, I will feel that the whole world is very clear, very special and real, look at every corner, every flower, very real, this time it is very calm, do nothing, I was on the thirteenth day, I woke up from a sleep, my eyes saw the dirt on the corner of the wall, the ceiling, I learned to close the second layer of eyelids, I saw something more real that ordinary people couldn't see. ”

Xu Taoyao thought for a moment and said: Then we are people now, can we still open our eyes?

The little girl said weakly: "The older you get, the more chaotic your heart is, the more difficult it is to open, it depends on the individual, but it is easy to open when you are young, but the children are very active, and they can't stay in that kind of place for more than ten days." ”

"Oh."

Xu Taoyao's eyes flashed, and she seemed to have some thoughts.

When I heard this, I felt that it was really not easy for us traditional craftsmen, many crafts were practiced from a young age, and we didn't know how much hardship we suffered.

I thought about it and said: Let's stop talking about other people, don't spread what we heard today, hold it yourself, little girl, where is your home, tell me, I'll send you back.

After experiencing what had just happened, she completely let down her guard, and only then whispered something about it, scattered and her own origins.

Her home is in a remote village in the mountains.

As for where it was, she herself didn't know very well, but her mother was a priest in the stockade and was very prestigious.

One day, her mother put on a colorful sacrificial costume, stood in the ancestral temple of the village and knelt down, prayed to the statue of Wazu, led hundreds of villagers, and said loudly that the sky is raining quicksand, and a great disaster is coming, and our Wulu clan has been abandoned by Wazu, and from today on, no one in our village is born or dead. ”

Wulu?

When I listen to these two words, it feels like a surname on the Xinjiang side.

But Xu Taoyao next to me scolded me for being stupid, this is the surname of the Manchus, it can be confirmed that this little girl is from the Manchu mountains, I just don't know which village, but it is still popular to sacrifice, it should be relatively closed, it must be in the depths of the mountains, those remote and backward places.

Then, after praying that day, Xiaoqing's mother committed suicide, making Xiaoqing the next generation of shamans in the village.

Because she has opened her eyes, Xiaoqing closed her eyes, her eyelids have been very thin since she was a child, and she can close her eyes to see things, which is enough to qualify, the prophets of the Wulu clan in the village in the past dynasties, lead to the future of the clansmen, close your eyes and see the sneaky, and open your eyes to see the future.

I thought to myself:

Her eyes are terrifying, they are psychic eyes, yin and yang eyes, and she can see sneaky and unclean things, after all, in this kind of village in the ancient mountains, it is impossible to worship wizards without two brushes.

But closing your eyes to the sneaky and opening your eyes to the future?

I don't think it's true to see the future, but it's true that you can see through your eyelids, after all, you can see through your eyelids.

Ancient feudal superstition is like this, in order to fool people, strange self-mutilation Yin techniques emerge in endlessly, if a person can see things with his eyes closed, then he will naturally be enshrined and regarded as a powerful goddess.