Chapter 583: Midyear Festival
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Although the tide is dangerous, and the slightest carelessness may kill the belly of the fish, there are more people who want to win the future.
However, the best time to watch the Qiantang tide is the eighteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar every year, and now it is only the middle of July.
Xiao Yu shook his head, he was about to leave, he had seen the vastness of the sea, and then looked at the Qiantang tide that was only three or four meters high, it was really a little lackluster, but when he turned around, he could bring the little sister and the big cute god to watch the tide and play.
Thinking like this, he suddenly heard a series of exclamations from the shore, Xiao Yu turned his head to look, and saw a young man who was making the tide suddenly changed his complexion, his hands waved wildly, and his body fell stiffly into the tide.
The tide next to him was all shocked, and hurriedly went up to save people, but where was the time in a hurry?
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't see it, he couldn't die now without help.
He pointed to the sword and threw out a talisman seal, which turned into a flash of fire, roared out, and fell into the tide, and the water could not be extinguished, and the wind could not be extinguished, and flew straight into the tide.
Although the others were surprised, they saw the fire burning, and there was a faint figure struggling in the water.
The tide makers next to him hurriedly rushed up and rescued the man with all their hands and feet.
There were only seven or eight breaths before and after, and the young man was already bruised from his face, and even his pupils were a little dilated, if it wasn't for the timely rescue, he would have been able to feed the fish in the lake.
"What kind of baby are you young man?"
"Fortunately, someone saved you, otherwise you wouldn't have died."
"Did you have leg cramps just now? Don't you even know how to shout! ā
Everyone gossiped and discussed, but there were not many people who gloated, but more people who cared.
The boy coughed violently a few times, spat out a mouthful of seawater, and groaned:
"It's not cramps, it's someone pulling my legs!"
"You kid don't talk nonsense!"
"Really, someone really pulled my legs." The young man looked aggrieved, turned over and sat up, rolled up the pants of his right leg, and suddenly there was a gasp around him.
In front of everyone's eyes, they saw that on the calf of this young man, a palm print the size of an ordinary person's palm appeared, the color was blue and purple, as if it was about to be deeply strangled into the flesh and blood.
"This ...... Could this be a water ghost asking for his life? A muttering sounded from the side.
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent for a moment.
The next moment, everyone on the shore roared and scattered, faintly avoiding the appearance, even the young man who had just escaped death and was sitting on the ground panting for breath also ran away in a smoke, and on the way he fell a dog eating, and his front teeth almost knocked off.
In the blink of an eye, there was no figure on the huge bank, only the river was surging, as if thousands of horses were galloping, rolling up thousands of piles of broken jade.
Daddy, what you said is good, you don't say anything, you are so fast, those few readers, what are you doing so fast!
"It seems that something is wrong...... Xiao Yu touched his chin and groaned in his heart.
"A water ghost who doesn't know if it's real or not, as for scaring all these people away?"
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"Stupid, if there is only one water ghost, of course they are not afraid, but soon the ghost door will be opened." In the courtyard, Xiaoqing glanced at Xiao Yu and pouted.
"Ghost Gate?" Xiao Yu suddenly realized, "Yes, it's July 13 today, and it will be July 15 soon." ā
Han culture has a long history, the fifteenth day of the first month is called the Shangyuan Festival, it is the celebration of the Lantern Festival, the fifteenth day of July is called the Zhongyuan Festival, the ancestors are sacrificed, the fifteenth day of October is called the Xia Yuan Festival, it is the cold food, in order to commemorate the sages.
In modern times, cold food has no sense of existence, but the Midyear Festival is still well-known by many people.
Legend has it that all the ghosts were released on that day, and the people generally carried out activities to worship the ghosts. Whenever there is a new mourner, for example, to go to the new grave, and generally in the local area to sacrifice lonely souls and wild ghosts, is one of the largest folk festivals.
In the current era, the Zhongyuan Festival is far grander than the Qixi Festival.
Today is July 13th, only one day away from the Midyear Festival, the ghost gate is about to be opened, and others are naturally respectful and awe-inspired, and dare not stay longer.
Xiao Yu became interested, "Are there really ghosts in the world?" ā
"Nonsense, those maids and servants in the Qiu Wang's mansion, are they muddy?" Xiaoqing pouted.
"People have three souls and seven spirits, after death, the soul returns to the underworld, or is punished or reincarnated, unless it is to become an immortal and attain the Tao, or go to the Western Heaven Elysium, no one is exempt from vulgarity." Xiaoqing frowned, "Something that ordinary people know, why are you asking this?" ā
At the same time, in the live broadcast room-
"July 15th Midyear Festival! This baby suddenly felt a little weak. ā
"Now most of them have only passed Qingming, and the Midyear Festival or something has already existed in name only."
"I remembered when I was a child, under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, a group of adults gathered to tell ghost stories, people, sure enough, the more they grew up, the more lonely they became."
"Next, please watch the ghost detection record brought to you by the anchor."
"Is a girl's appearance important?"
"Scientific research has proved that there are people in the world who don't love money, but there is no one who doesn't love beauty."
"The leeks are thicker and thicker, and the beard will be thicker and longer next time I shave, and now I have a bold idea, I don't know if I should give it a try."
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Xiao Yu shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "If I want to go to the Netherworld, how should I go?" ā
As soon as these words came out, the friends were even more excited, and the gifts instantly swept up the screen.
Xiaoqing's answer is also very simple, "You can go out of your body, I heard my sister say that it is not a good place to go, and if you are not careful, you may be caught by the ghost and never come back." ā
"By the way, how do you know I'm back today?"
Xiaoqing's face turned red and snorted, "I want you to take care of it!" I can't eat big food. ā
"I know, I know." Mei Niang raised her hand, "Sister Qing'er has to come every evening." ā
Xiaoqing's face turned red, and she glared: "Don't talk when eating!" ā
"Oh." The two cute creatures obediently responded.
At this time, Cai Ying leaned over and leaned over and leaned her little face to Xiaoqing's side, "Sister, don't move." ā
It turned out that on the jade cheek on Xiaoqing's lips, there was a crystal grain of rice at some point, and she still didn't know it, which made her originally delicate and beautiful face suddenly a little more delicate and cute.
Xiaoqing seemed to feel something, and touched her face with her hand, but was stopped by Caiying, reached out and took off the naughty rice grain, and then threw it into her mouth, closing her eyes, with a long aftertaste and an aftertaste on her face.
"Whew, sure enough, the food my sister has eaten is the most fragrant!"
Enough, it's not the rice Xiaoqing has eaten at all, but the rice in other people's bowls is always more fragrant than your own! I didn't see that you still have the ability to grab the slot,
Xiaoqing instinctively bit her lower lip, blushing and not knowing whether to be angry or thankful, she put the bowl down with a snap, turned her head and left, "It's not early, I'll go back." ā
Xiao Yujing stood quietly for a while, and soon, a bronze carriage came to the moon and stopped in the courtyard, and then the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a bright smiling face with joy and disgust came out......