"For fear of missing the chosen hour, we didn't dig into the disappearance of the ferryman. A few men gathered together to discuss lowering the drawbridge and hurried up to the small island. But at this time, the problem is, it is easy for us to put the bridge here, how to put the bridge back in time after the past? This obviously doesn't work, Yang Liu is an impatient, she said with a grin, 'Just let it go, what's the big deal'. It saves a lot of trouble when I come back this way. I immediately dismissed her suggestion. The drawbridge has to be passed only once a year, which is a dead rule for worshipping the gods, and no one can afford to go on a business trip. Master Mibukuro also agreed with me, and in the end the five of us decided to row to the other side by ferry, although it took a little time, as long as we got to the island and speed up the pace, we could still reach the ancestral hall before dark. ”

In this way, the white-eyed Weng and his party borrowed the old widower's ferry and rowed to the small island. Because of the waterway, the time was delayed, and by the time they arrived at the ancestral hall in the depths of the island, the sun had already set. The white-eyed Weng knew that it was not good, and his master once explained that the ancestral hall of the big island was enshrined in Dinghaizhu from Fuxian Lake. If this thing encounters the essence of the lunar moon, it will attract monsters and ghosts to attract some bad things. The leading rice bag master has been working with the gods and witches for many years, and he also knows how powerful it is. When the procession reached the entrance of the ancestral hall, Master Mi Bao suddenly stopped, and the white-eyed man only thought that he was tired, but Master Mi Bao said to him with a dead face and sweating profusely, "My feet can't move." ”

The white-eyed man stepped forward to help him, but saw that the rice bag master suddenly slammed the rice bag on his shoulder to the ground. When everyone saw the rice scattered on the ground, their faces turned white with fright, and they saw that the white rice fragrant tea offered by the villagers during the day was all mildew and blackened, revealing a dead breath.

"All enter the ancestral hall! None of them are allowed to come out until dawn! As soon as Master Mi Bag gave an order, everyone was shocked. Without saying a word, they rushed in one after another and rushed into the ancestral hall of the isolated island between the mountain recesses. The white-eyed man refused to retreat, he was the new god and witch, and it was the first time to take the lead, and he couldn't say anything when he encountered such an emergency. The matter has come to this point, and the white-eyed Weng relentlessly took out the drum. In the worldview of the Miao people, it is not a coincidence that the drum and the Gu have the same sound, but the pharmacist who repels the insects and the Gu often has to use the drum sound to help. And the gods and witches of Mad Dog Village have the ability to play Gu through guò drums.

Personally, I have had some contact with the magic of the poisonous Gu, but listening to the white-eyed Weng talk about it face-to-face, an indescribable cold air appeared slightly on the entire back of the spine. When the white-eyed man talked about the clip of him going to release Gu to save people, his expression was obviously high, as if he had returned to his prime.

"However, I had just entered the industry at that time, and my understanding of Gu things was not deep enough. At first, I just planned to break the evil qi in the bag of rice, but the more I beat the drum and sing, the more the rice grains turned black, and finally emitted a putrid smell similar to that of a corpse. Master Mi Bao is a person who has seen the world, he tore open his trouser leg, pointed to the withered and blackened calf and said that this is a master behind the scenes, and the other party's purpose must be Ding Haizhu. He told me to hide in the ancestral hall with the beads and not to come out no matter what happened outside. I was young and vigorous and didn't want to leave him and run for my life, so I insisted on staying and fighting. Before I could finish my sentence, my heart suddenly twitched, and it hurt as if someone was stabbing me in the bone with an awl. Master Rice Bag let out a loud shout, took out a handful of new rice from his bosom and smashed me all over the head. I trembled, and then fell to the ground, knowing that this was the last chance, so I had to throw down the rice bag ruthlessly, and Master threw himself into the ancestral hall...... Hey, every time I think about this, my heart, my heart ......."

I saw that the white-eyed Weng said that his breathing in the sad part had become unsmooth, for fear that the old man would carry it in one go, so I hurriedly handed him water and tea, and comforted him in a harmonious voice: "Don't be sad, although Master Rice Bag has sacrificed, his efforts are not unrewarded." He exchanged his precious life for the peace of everyone, and his spirit is a great ** spirit, which is a model worthy of being written into textbooks. ”

The white-eyed Weng said lightly: "Who sued you and he died." Dead and clean, Master Rice Bag, he is better than dead in the end! ”

"This, how did you get this, what could be more uncomfortable than dying?" The fat man looked confused.

I patted him and asked him not to ask, for fear that the white-eyed man would recall those sad pictures and turn around and faint without being stimulated.

"What are you filming me for? Comrade Lao Bai, he is iron-clad. Dregs Cave, White Mansion, what torture has you not seen? Look at your girly face, what are you worried about. Right, Lao Bai? He said and put his shoulder on the roll of his eyes.

The old man snorted and said that he was neither big nor small. Then he said to us: "I climbed into the ancestral hall with a roll, and Yang Liu and the other two were already so frightened that they hid under the tablet table and did not dare to move. There was a strong wind outside the house, and although I was worried about Master Rice Bag, I had to do what I was doing first. In accordance with the ritual of worshipping the gods, I offered the box containing the pearl of the sea to the tablet table, and gathered the three poor people who did not possess their souls together, and told them again and again that they should not open the door until what they heard or saw. Yang Liuxin was straightforward, she asked what would happen if I opened the door, but I didn't expect that the strong man who struck the gong would slap her in the face without saying a word. I knocked him down with a punch, and when I looked back at the willow, the girl was slapped coldly, and she was immediately broken. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, tears rolled in her eyes, and she cried and shouted to leave. I grabbed her, but she scratched me fiercely in turn, women are all tigers, crazy starters, either screaming or grabbing. I told her to make a long, thick cut on her face, but I didn't dare to let go. I told her that the donkey calf was not sensible, and when she returned to the village, she asked the patriarch to clean it up with the family method. But she didn't listen, and raised her voice and said that she was going to leave now, and she would never stay on this ghost island to suffer again. I had no choice but to call for another person to come up and help, and tied her and the strong man with ropes. Outside the house, something kept banging on the door, and sometimes it seemed that I could hear Master Mi Bag calling for the door. That night seemed to be real and illusory, and in the end, I could barely tell what was reality and what was an illusion, so I had to tie four people to the top pillars of the ancestral hall with ropes at the same time. When I stayed up until the second half of the night, the whole person was going crazy, and I couldn't wait to kill and fight to the death with the invisible devil. ”

"Ouch, old white. Your description is too illusory, what the hell is outside the house? Monster? Immortal? You didn't figure it out until the end? ”

"Of course I know that someone is doing it!" The white-eyed Weng sighed, "Blame me for not studying hard when I was young, eating and waiting for death every day, and refusing to listen to Master's advice." Hey......"

"And what about later? How did you escape the trap of that mysterious master? ”

"Didn't I say before that a foreigner who shouldn't have been involved in this."

"Not willow?"

"Whatever her, she was already scared and fainted at that time, how could she have the strength to save everyone from fire and water." White-eyed Weng coughed, "Originally, I was desperate and ready to fight for life and death, but I saw a burst of bright light suddenly flash in the dark night, shining through the crack in the door of the ancestral hall. I said in my heart that it was the Lake God who came down to the rescue? I saw that the light was getting stronger and stronger, and then I heard the door of the ancestral hall creaking, and someone slowly pushed it open from the outside. My heart tightened, and I hurriedly loosened the rope and picked up the firewood knife, but I didn't want to stand outside the door was an old man in a green shirt and white hair. The old man had a childish face and a majestic spirit, and before he could speak, he had already exuded a compelling kingly aura. He held the barely human-shaped Master of Rice Bag in one hand and a golden talisman in the other. I saw that there was a master who rescued me, and hurriedly stepped forward to thank me. The old man claimed to be surnamed Zhang and was a Taoist. He traveled through the mountains and rivers and passed by Fuxian Lake, and saw that there was a filthy light on the island, so he rented a small boat to go up to the island to check, but unexpectedly it happened to save us. He and I examined the wounds of Master Mi Bao, and when I looked at it, I found that Master Mi Bao's limbs were completely destroyed, and I didn't know what kind of torture he had suffered, and his hands and feet were withered and shrunk, as if they had been burned by fire. People have long been in pain and lost consciousness. Zhang Daxian said that this was an extremely vicious Miao Gu, and he had to find a pharmacist in time to release the Gu to detoxify. I saw that he knew a lot about the Miao Gu things, and I didn't dare to hide it more, so I told him that I was a local witch, but I didn't know how to heal it because of my limited knowledge, and it would be much easier if I could carry it back to the village to find my master. Zhang Daxian immediately asked me to go to the village with him for medical treatment. On the one hand, I really want to save Master Mi Bag; On the other hand, I can't leave Dinghaizhu in the ancestral hall and walk away. was in a dilemma for a while, and I couldn't wait to conjure up two of myself. ”

The white-eyed Weng is worthy of being a model of a storyteller in Jiangcheng, and this story comes out of his mouth, and the more he listens to it, the more wonderful it becomes. I almost forgot that this was the pain he had personally experienced, and I was so anxious that he could continue to talk about it. At this time, the hull of the boat suddenly shook violently, and I was startled, thinking that there was another lake monster to haunt me, but when I looked up, I saw a large island as black as iron appeared in front of me.

We landed.