Entering the Miao Village, there are wooden drum towers everywhere, and the men's clothes are dressed in blue and white cloth cloth one to three zhang, oblique cross bands, as big as a hat. He wears a checkered seven-button cardigan shirt, with long and small sleeves, short and large trousers, and green cloth leggings on his feet. The woman wears a green and silver phoenix crown, Sushan earrings hang on both sides, a silver collar around the neck, a silver shawl on her body, and a silver bell and silver chain silver toothpick are also worn with a placket embroidered and piping. Women's full-length blouses are large and long over the waist, large and short sleeves, short trousers, and long and wide skirts. The chest, cuffs, trousers, and skirt are all decorated with "Miao embroidery", which is very special and beautiful.

Walking all the way, listening to what they said was mostly Miao language, including Chinese, it was obvious that the ripe Miao on this side of the river had indeed been sinicized.

The Miao Village is full of bluestone roads, perhaps because there are few outsiders entering here, so along the way, many people look at me, as if it is very strange.

Walking along the bluestone road of Miao Village, from time to time I could meet the locals, old and young, who had ever seen three outsiders, and they all looked at me curiously, and then shook their heads and left, as if they couldn't understand Chinese.

It wasn't until I found an old man in a tunic to ask me that he nodded and told me that three outsiders had indeed come a few days ago, but they had crossed the river directly and went to their hometown.

The old village, this name is the detailed address that Yang Qing helped me check the phone number. Although there is no road here, there is electricity, and every village has a telephone, which is the only way to communicate with the outside world. I asked the old man, "Is Qifengzhai a seedling?" ”

The old man sat on a bamboo chair on the side of the bluestone road and smoked a dry cigarette, nodded and said: "That's right, the old village that passed through the river is a seedling, you young man had better be okay and don't run over there, the pockmarks over there are very powerful." ”

"Mako? What is it? "I was puzzled, thinking to myself, is there such a strange disease as pockmarks in this year?

The old man said: "Mazi is a person, a Gu woman, and even the patriarch of the old village is afraid of her." And she's very repulsive to outsiders, so you'd better not run over there if you're fine. ”

"Oh? That Gu woman named Mazi is so powerful? I was surprised. The more I felt in my heart that Chen Xianyi and they must have been in the way of the Gu Po in their hometown, otherwise something would not have happened.

"Mazi is a Gu woman who specializes in raising Gu, and often tricks people, as long as the people on our side cross the river, they will follow the path of the pockmark, and when they come back, they will have a stomachache and cough up blood, which is really scary!" The old man nodded, his face frightened, as if the mention of her name made him tremble.

I said, "Then why is the Gu woman named Mazi so hostile to the people on this side of the river?" ”

The old man said: "In the past, because the Miao people here have been sinicized, they know more things, and they are called mature Miao; The Miao people on the other side of the river are relatively backward, so they are called Shengmiao. Mature seedlings often bully the raw seedlings in the mountains, and the raw seedlings bring ten catties of rice, but they can only exchange one catty of salt from the mature seedlings. Mature seedlings often disturb and infringe on raw seedlings, so from generation to generation, there are naturally grievances that cannot be resolved. And before the liberation, the festival between the seedlings and the mature seedlings is more serious, there is only a small bridge to pass through the old village, once there are mature seedlings crossing the bridge to enter, there are middle-aged men to hold the door of the village, and the people of the whole village resist together. ”

At this point, the old man looked at me and said, "Young man, you don't really want to go to the other side of the river, do you?" ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, I have three friends who may have had an accident over there, and I have to go over and save them." ”

When the old man heard this, his face showed a hint of horror, and he said, "That's troublesome, your friend may have been tricked by pockmarks, and it will be dangerous for you to go." Listen to my advice, let's go back, you alone can't save them. ”

Hearing this, my brows furrowed, listening to the old man's words, it was obviously very likely that the Gu woman named Mazi had harmed Chen Xianyi and them.

Thinking of this, I hugged the old man, thanked him, and said, "Thank you, old man, for the reminder, but I still have to go over there!" ”

When the old man saw that I had to go, he sighed with some regret and said, "Then you have to be careful, if you see anyone with red eyes, stay away, that is Gu Po." ”

I've heard of this, the eyes of the Gu woman who raises Gu will be red like a silk of color, this is the Gu woman.

I asked the old man, did Sheng Miao really not speak Chinese? The old man told me that although they all speak Miao now, after all, the age is different, so they can still understand Chinese.

I nodded, made a gesture, and then took my leave and walked straight to my old village on the other side of the river......

Passing through the village, soon I came to the river, a river of five or six meters in front of me separates the two villages of raw seedlings and mature seedlings, raw seedlings and mature seedlings do not communicate with each other, even if you want to pass, only the old bridge in front of you can pass.

The water of the river is clear and the water is not deep, and you can see with the naked eye that there are many fish swimming in the river.

Standing on this side of the river, I can see the villages on the other side of the river, and the houses on that side are more sparse and dilapidated than on this side.

Although I haven't entered my hometown yet, I have heard so many things about the people who make people change color over there, but in order to save Chen Xianyi and Lao Tang, I have to go all the way to the dark, even if the village in front of me is a place to eat people, I have to break in.

The bridge in front of me is not wide, less than a meter wide, it is built with a very large and long bluestone strip, and it looks like it has been carried for many years, and it looks very old and old.

I crossed the bridge directly, then crossed a field stalk, and then a gate appeared in front of me.

The walled door is stacked with bluestone, mottled and mottled do not know how many spring and autumn, the walled door is open and open, the door is silent inside and outside, only the wind blows through the coming and going; Next to the gate stood a scarecrow wearing a hat, very abrupt, with a few sparrows on the scarecrow's shoulder, chirping at me.

The walled wall is a semi-enclosed stone wall, bluestone slab streets and alleys, and Miao-style stone dwellings. Looking at the cornices of the houses inside, the cornices are rarely complete, full of mulberry,

Entering the walled gate, the bluestone steps in front of you are zigzag and bent inward, and the mottled bluestone steps are full of the feeling of cangsang. Walking down the bluestone steps to the inside, there are no pedestrians in the streets and alleys, and the doors of the houses are closed. The whole village seemed very quiet, no, dead silence!

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