The dinner is quite sumptuous, chicken, duck and fish, mountain delicacies and wild fruits set up a long table, of course, these are all home-grown in the village, compared with the big fish and meat in the city, these Miao family specialties are natural and healthy, and have a unique flavor, it looks like people can't help but have the desire to move their index fingers. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Miao family's hospitality table is very long, there are about 20 people seated, most of them are the old people in the village and some prestigious elders, of course the old man Zoya is also present, the Miao girls wearing flower skirts and silver ornaments also serve home-brewed rice wine, the degree is not very high, but the stamina is very strong.

The fat man played with the Miao family's unique horn wine glass in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "This thing is good!" Looks like it's been a few years. ”

Ayusha beside him should not have attended as a junior, but some of the old people had never been exposed to Chinese, so she stayed and acted as a translator. Ayusha listened to the fat man's words and pinched him so hard that the fat man let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, causing everyone at the table to burst into laughter.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, everyone's faces rose a trace of ruddy, I looked at Longan blankly, and found that since this escape, she seems to be becoming more and more beautiful, probably because both sides have lost the previous mustard, and it is just pleasing to the eye.

Longyan seemed to feel my burning gaze, raised his head and looked at me coldly, which made me break out in a cold sweat, and I woke up most of the time.

Suddenly, the old man Zoya in the master's seat stood up, her expression was a little excited, and she only heard her look up to the sky and tremble to the bright moon and say, "O merciful goddess of the moon! The Supreme King of Enlightenment! His descendants are back! ”

All the young men and women present were stunned by Zoya's unexpected move, and all the elderly people looked at Zoya in shock, their faces were full of doubt and surprise, and more of them were looking forward to and relieved.

After a short period of distraction, all the old people hugged their hands, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, their faces were pious, and all those who could stand up stood up, and the old man, who was too old to sit still, also covered his chest with one hand, and held his companion on the side tightly with the other hand, and stood up tremblingly, and in their cloudy eyes, there was a trace of tears flashing.

The fat man muttered in a low voice, "What kind of play is this?" With this fearless momentum, where is this guy going to fight? ”

"Shut up!" Longyan motioned for everyone to stand up as well, clasping his hands around his chest, silently staring at the bright moon.

Seeing this familiar scene, I couldn't help but move in my heart, where had I seen it, but I couldn't remember it for a while, then the fat man leaned into my ear and whispered: "Brother Yi! You see these people are all chattering, like those statues in the altar of death in Lop Nur? ”

I was shocked, the fat man was right, this seemed to be the real interpretation of the altar, so they still have a deep relationship with the ancient people in Lop Nur.

At this time, I heard the old man Zhuo Ya almost choke up and said: "My Zhuo clan has guarded the temple for thousands of years, and now I have finally waited for its master, under the gaze of the goddess of the moon, my Zhuo clan wants to hand over the Shengyu left by the king to our master with my own hands." ”

"First brother! This old woman seems to want to give you some holy jade, do you think it will be the jade seal left by King Nadaguang or something? That guy has to be the boss, that's a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years! The fat man kept his voice as low as he could, but he still didn't hide his greed for money.

"O descendants of King Daguang! Please accept the most mysterious treasure left by your ancestors, the Daguang Temple! Please Shengyu! Old man Zoya chanted loudly.

The fat man pushed my arm and whispered, "Alas! One brother! Hey, she's looking at you! ”

I didn't pay attention to the fat man, because I found that not only the old man Zoya, but also the old people in the village also cast a surprised look at me, and the eyes were full of shock and suspicion.

After a while, I saw two strong young men staggering from a distance around a large pottery urn carved with strange patterns, and carefully placed the half-human high urn beside the old man Zhuoya.

"Holy! Sure enough! Is this the fucking Holy Jade? Where is the jade? Isn't that just a big tank? The fat man muttered in disappointment.

At this time, it happened that the old man Zoya looked up at me, and the fat man was so frightened that he quickly shut up obediently and stopped talking, only to hear the old man Zoya speak: "Young man! Come here! ”

I stared at the old man Zoya with wide eyes, and she said again: "Don't doubt it, it's you, come and ask for the holy relics left by the ancestors in person!" ”

Under the gaze of everyone who was puzzled or shocked, I slowly came to the big urn with a nervous mood, and looked inside curiously, but it was pitch black, I don't know what was inside, but I could see the carved patterns on it, it turned out that these were finely made figure paintings.

There is a hint of Western style in the painting, one person is kneeling on the ground, and the other is holding a large clay pot, and the contents of the clay pot are being poured onto the top of the head of the person kneeling on the ground, as if he is washing his hair.

The next scene makes people shudder, only to see the standing man dragging a strange suit with both hands, like a jumpsuit, and the kneeling man is now replaced by a skeleton.

Just when I was puzzled, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my palm, so frightened that I quickly raised my hand to take a look, only to see that the palm of my hand had ooped dense blood beads at some point, Zoya's hand that was as dry as the bark of a dead tree was slowly retracting, and a small black thing drilled into her cuffs as she withdrew her hand.

"What is this?" I exclaimed.

Old Man Zoya smiled slightly, and said slowly: "It's just a little blood, let's go and take out the holy relics now!" ”

I put down my heart a little, took the torch handed over by the old man Zoya, leaned over to look at Wengzhong, this look suddenly cold hair stood upside down, the head exploded, and then there was a short blank, only to see a toad the size of a human head sitting at the bottom of the urn, two big black eyes were vigilantly staring at the mouth of the urn, it was covered with a big pimple like a little finger belly and was still secreting slimy white pulp.

An egg-sized spider crawled over the toad's body, and suddenly fell to the bottom of the urn with its feet facing the sky, the fluffy spider legs were still twitching, and then a big centipede with thick fingers crawled over, and directly bit the spider that was still not dead, and then looked closely, there were scorpions, ants and other reptiles were walking around the edge of the urn.

I raised my head and looked at the old man Zoya in horror, and the old man Zoya was trying to maintain an amiable smile at the moment, signaling me not to hesitate, at this moment I felt that the most terrifying smile in the world was nothing more than this, and when I looked back at everyone, all the old people were full of expectation, as if they were watching a heinous sinner about to be executed.

The young people were all full of doubts, wondering why they were so hesitant to take something out of a vat. Longyan and the fat man also looked at me suspiciously, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes. Only Ru Ling, with slightly narrowed eyes and a finger curling a strand of long hair next to her cheek, stared thoughtfully at me and the big urn.

"Kid! Don't be afraid! Think of those two friends of yours! Old Man Zoya's faint voice came to my ears.

I looked at the cold face of the dragon eye and the fat man's fat face again, then raised my head to look at the determined eyes of the old man Zoya, gritted my teeth, and reached out to touch the urn.