I sighed in my heart, and muttered, what kind of bullshit witch god, could it be an evil demon?

But looking at this person, the thoughts in my mind turned, and I still bowed "religiously" and apologized. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I turned around and asked again, "How do you know there's someone behind me?" ”

He said, "First, I found fresh footprints here! Second, I've heard the voice of the witch goddess. As soon as you speak, I know that you are not a witch god, although you learn how to speak like a woman. ”

Oh yes! I shook my head and cursed secretly, it turned out that the flaw was here, and I was about to ask: "What kind of bullshit witch god have you really seen?" ”

But think about it, hurry up, and talk to these people of faith, and your tone must not show disrespect for their gods, otherwise it will be bad. Instead, you have to say how good their gods are, so that they will be happy to talk to you.

But it's not a good thing that this guy dares to touch the statue of their god.

So, I smiled and said: "The witch god Niangniang's magic is boundless, Ze is born by the people, and the whole world is blessed by her." This brother, how did you have the privilege of hearing the fairy voice of the witch god Niangniang and her old man? ……”

Alas! In fact, it is very tiring to talk to people like this, so I will talk about the rest in a nutshell. Say it in the tone I'm used to.

It turned out that these people were all from the next village in Ajin Mountain. This bearded man is not of Han nationality, he has a long list of names, he is called Zhang, and I can't call him, so I call him Brother Zhang.

What Brother Zhang said in front of the idol just now is true. To be honest, he didn't believe much in witch gods before. But then something happened, and he believed.

Before I talk about that, I have to talk about their village. The name of the village was also so awkward that I couldn't call it out for a long time. Then I can't call them Nameless Village No. 1. So I called them according to my habit, calling them Baimian Village. Because they pump groundwater to grow cotton. Hey! If Brother Zhang knew that I couldn't even name their village, he would probably be angry again.

Moreover, their entire village worships the witch goddess Niangniang. Although it is not every year that people come to Wujinling to worship, they hold sacrifices in the village every year.

Here's what he said: The day after he cut off the head of the statue, the cotton fields in the village suddenly withered in patches, as if they had been burned by fire, and each of them became a very regular circle. That's pretty weird. I've only heard of crop circles before, and I've never seen them in cotton fields. Brother Zhang said that the strange circle was like a huge fireball falling from the sky and scorching all the cotton on the ground.

But the matter was not over, and that night, there was a sudden knock on the door of his house, and when he got up and looked, he was immediately frightened and fainted!

The knock on the door was a plain woman covered in blood. And her face is exactly the same as the stone statue in the Witch Temple!

It's no wonder that Brother Zhang is not scared to death.

He thought the witch god had come to settle accounts with him! And it was at that time. He heard the woman...... That is, the voice of the witch god in his opinion!

The people in the village soon learned about Brother Zhang's destruction of the stone statue, and when they saw this situation in the cotton field, they all thought that the witch god Niangniang had committed the crime.

When I heard this, my heart also had an eyebrow. The injured woman may be the woman Ma Cheng saw.

It seems that I have to go to their Baimian Village with Brother Zhang!

One is to see if you can meet this woman. All kinds of information about her suggest that this woman will not be an ordinary woman.

Two...... I touched my chin. This time I came to the Great Northwest, I spent almost all the money I spent on traveling next year, and if I didn't want to make money, I had to sell my clothing store. I'm not going to do that!

If I sell the clothing store, I'll have to go back to working as a full-time journalist.

So...... This kind of cycle has appeared in the cotton fields...... How big of an opportunity is that? How many people's eyes can be attracted!

In this day and age, the more popular a place is, the more profitable it is. Hey...... As a full-fledged profiteer...... I'm going to hype this up...... Earn a few bucks in your pocket...... Otherwise, if you eat instant noodle soup and steamed buns, don't say it, Xiao Ruo, this little girl has no sugar to eat!

Rattle!

Although I came to Wujinling for a trip in vain, there was no specific gain, but the biggest gain was to seize a very big business opportunity. Now I don't have to worry about money.

I first found a photo studio and rented a camera. So that it is good to take pictures after arriving at Baimian Village.

Because I came to the Great Northwest this time to find Xiaoruo, I didn't bring my camera either. Mobile phones can also take pictures, but the pixels are too low.

Fortunately, I have all my credentials, including my credentials as a journalist.

After preparing other things, I rushed to Baimian Village with Brother Zhang.

chatting on the way, he first asked about his son's situation, and then asked about the witch god Niangniang. But Brother Zhang knew very little about it, only saying that they used to have insect plagues here, but one year after the witch god Niangniang came here, the insect plague disappeared. Since then, they have been worshipping the witch goddess Niangniang.

I touched my chin and listened to him say that this witch god was not a god either. Maybe it's just a very good insect master, and the villagers built a temple for her in order to repay her kindness. And in later circulation, out of the interests of some people, she was gradually deified.

This kind of "foolish" thing, those emperors in ancient times did not do less. The little old man named Song Zhenzong was even called the "Master of the Fools".

After arriving at Baimian Village, I will take a little rest, and I will find Brother Zhang to take me to the cotton field.

At this time, it is a cold winter, and there is naturally no blooming cotton in the field, but there are a lot of cotton stalks.

In the distance, I saw a few swarthy holes in the cotton fields. It's all like being burned by fire, but if it's really burned by fire, then how can it be so regular? And the fire doesn't have eyes, if it is really burned, then I am afraid that the whole straw will be burned. It feels a bit like a round red-hot soldering iron falling from the sky and scorching cotton stalks.

This scene is really shocking! It's even more shocking than those crop circles you see on the Internet!

I chose the shooting angle, took a few sets of photos, and wondered how to hype this matter.

In the past, crop circles were noisy all over the world, and there were various hypotheses. One of the things I remember most vividly is that when the faucet was watering the wheat field, the soil softened and the wheat lodging due to uneven watering, or too much watering.

There is even an even more absurd theory: it is said that the alien craft overwhelmed the wheat when it landed, which is why there is such a regular pattern.