The Great Shaman Thebust? Tengger is completely different from Wang Xiaohu's imagination, this great shaman with supreme power and majesty in the village, on the surface, is just a gorgeous old woman in her fifties, wearing a simple Mongolian robe, braided on her head, and two beautiful girls waiting for her, but other than that, there is nothing peculiar.

If there is anything peculiar, it is her pair of eyes, Wang Xiaohu has never seen that human eyes can contain so many emotions, her eyes are blue, the color of the sea, but the eyes are old like a pool of stagnant water, and there is a trace of hopeless depth, in addition to wisdom, it is a kind of wisdom that has experienced the vicissitudes of life, as if it can see through people's hearts at a glance.

"Accept my blessings, O guests from afar!" The big shaman had a bowl of water in his hand, motioning for Wang Xiaohu to go over, although Wang Xiaohu didn't understand what the rules were, but thought it should be a national custom, walked over gently, lowered his head, the big shaman muttered a few words in a vicissitudes of tone that he didn't understand, lightly dipped his fingers in the water in the bowl, flicked three times on the top of Wang Xiaohu's head, and said softly: "Please sit down." ”

The big shaman's voice was lazy and irresistible majesty, and when the words fell, someone brought a wooden bench, Wang Xiaohu sat in front of the big shaman, and the big shaman looked at him and asked, "In the future, what has become of the world outside?" ”

In the face of such an old man, Wang Xiaohu didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he briefly described the world outside, aircraft cannons, mobile phone TVs. Car Rocket ...... The big shaman's eyes were full of doubts, and he seemed to be half-convinced, but he didn't interrupt Wang Xiaohu's words. waited for Wang Xiaohu to talk for a long time before sighing: "Has it become like that?" It's really unexpected, in the afterlife, is the Mongol Empire still there? ”

"The Republic of Mongolia is still there, the Mongolian Empire is gone, and now it is called Inner Mongolia......" Wang Xiaohu answered all questions, and did not see a trace of gloom flashing in the old man's eyes. Then the great shaman quietly asked Wang Xiaohu why he came here, how did he find the village, and how did he get in?

Wang Xiaohu was blunt. said that he came to Helan Mountain to find someone, and he encountered a strange flower that fell from the sky, but he didn't say a word about finding life and death. After all, this kind of thing can only come in secret. When the great shaman heard the strange flower, he asked a few more questions, and then asked no more questions.

"Housheng, I won't tell you anything, if you come in this place, you can't get out, you also have relatives and friends outside, and you will definitely not be reconciled. I'll give you a month, and you can do nothing for a month. If you can get out of the village, no one will stop you, after a month, you will have to make a decision whether to join the village, if you don't join, you will not be reluctant, but you will not be given food, after all, the village is too small, do not raise idlers, if you join the village, you can marry a wife and have children......"

Wang Xiaohu thought that such a strange village, there must be some strange rules, there will be some gloomy things, I didn't expect the great shaman to be so understanding, there are no weird and unpredictable rules, and there is no oppression, just like an old man next to him telling the most ordinary thing.

Wang Xiaohu deeply felt his virtue, and promised to come down, a month is enough time for him to find life and death, there is the best, there is no way to get out of here, and accompanied the old man to talk, seeing that the spirit of the great shaman is a little sluggish, Wang Xiaohu said goodbye, turned around and did not wait to walk to the door, the big shaman suddenly asked faintly: "Hou Sheng, I still don't know your name." ”

"My name is Wang Xiaohu."

Wang Xiaohu ...... Tiger! A hint of surprise flashed on the big shaman's face, and he frowned and pondered for a moment and waved his hand to let Wang Xiaohu go.

Walking out of the great shaman's house, only the great shaman was left stunned in the room, and after a long time, he sighed and muttered, "Is this really providence?" ”

Wang Xiaohu walked out of the room and took a deep breath, after the catastrophe, he went to such a beautiful place for the rest of his life, so he took a vacation for himself, but after thinking about it, Luoya didn't die, and the brothers didn't know what to worry about, so they should notify them first, if they could bring Xiong Chao and Gao Qi here, it would be more convenient to act, and he also had a small satellite phone in his backpack, and he wanted to make a call, but he couldn't get through anyway.

This is a satellite phone, high-tech, can it still be used? Wang Xiaohu dialed unwillingly, but what he got was the same result, the village was really isolated from everything outside, and even the signal could not be transmitted, Wang Xiaohu was helpless, he was a little dazed for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

After pondering for a while, I felt that I should go around the village first, and then talk forward, but I saw that the village was located in the mountain, countless houses were built by the mountain, the height was staggered, there were quite rules, the village sat in the north and faced south, the south, the north, and the east were three sides, the sky was dangerous, and the birds were difficult.

The area of the surrounding mountains below the village is large and scary, there are patches of fertile fields, a large piece of grassland, and a small lake, rippling blue waves, green mountains and green waters, it is really a fairyland-like existence, Wang Xiaohu wandered around, came to the huge and steep hillside in the west, walked into it to see clearly, on the slope like a huge mountain, densely packed all are graves one by one, scattered and almost covered the entire hillside, I am afraid that there are not as many as tens of thousands of graves.

The strangest thing is that there is a cave in the middle of the hillside, which is quite abrupt, like a black giant mouth, all the graves surround that strange cave, from the bottom up, dense, countless, and the graves on the entire hillside, there is not a tombstone, Wang Xiaohu remembered those zombies who came out for a walk every seven days, did they all come out from here? At this time, it was the morning, the sun was just right, and the yang energy was the strongest, so Wang Xiaohu didn't have to be afraid of anything, and walked around the cemetery.

The funeral customs of the Mongolians are very peculiar, unlike the Han people, there are not so many rules, the Mongolians believe that the husband is buried in peace, the body is safe, and the body is in peace, and the more is martyred, what is the benefit? Advocating nature, not luxury, this funeral method has many benefits, first of all, deep burial, no damage to the grassland vegetation, does not affect grazing, and does not leave traces, in addition, the grassland lacks medical treatment, scattered residence, difficult conditions, the most afraid of plague epidemics, and the deceased used items are burned, whether or not died of disease, will not spread and spread, furthermore, pay attention to reality, Mongolians believe that they should enjoy life as much as possible before death, and the family should try to take care of them when they are sick to reduce the pain, and the funeral after death should be simple.

The people in the village are descendants of Genghis Khan's own army, follow some traditions, and it is reasonable to say that they do not have tombstones, Wang Xiaohu observed carefully, and found that each grave has a hole, the hole is not big, but it can completely squeeze in a person, or squeeze out a person, could it be that the zombies I saw last night returned to their graves after wandering around?

Wang Xiaohu felt a little absurd, but facts have proved that a village can be isolated from the world for seven or eight hundred years without being known by outsiders, itself is absurd enough, in some absurd things, there is no need to make a fuss, the reason why Wang Xiaohu wanders around the hillside is also because the cliffs on three sides are steep, and the apes are difficult to climb, so they can't get out at all, and if they want to get out, they can only find a way from this hillside full of graves.

Wang Xiaohu soon discovered that something was wrong, the graves on the hillside seemed to be scattered, but when you looked closely, they were very regular, as if there was a force or a peerless master, extending each tomb on the mountain according to the predetermined designed route, as if protecting the abrupt cave.

Then he found that no matter which direction he walked, he would never return to the foot of the mountain, and the tens of thousands of tombs were like a huge labyrinth, although they did not block the view, but they could not really enter it.

Wang Xiaohu calmed down, and carefully studied the skills he learned from Yuan Zhongtang and Geng Jianyang, and found that this was not a good place for funerals, the mountains were not beautiful, and they were fierce and stubborn. Occasionally, beautiful peaks are also lonely and lacking branches and leaves, or deflected and unobstructed. Although there are branches, they are long and short, and they are killing, sharp, bloated and evil, and they turn their backs without regard for themselves. Although there are ups and downs, the pulse is not continuous. There is no cover on both sides, it is long, thick, stiff and straight, oblique and deviated. Although there is a peeling, the more it is peeled, the more it is skewed, or after the peeling, it will give birth to a murderous star. The stars are blurred, the acupuncture field is slim, and there is no acupuncture to go down. There is no barrier under the sand, the water mouth is not closed, or the bow is reversed. or run straight, or cut off the feet, or shoot threatened. The dragon and tiger are reversed, or bend the waist and fold the arms. Although there is a beautiful mountain, but the feet walk ruthlessly, although it is not a big place, but it is also unlucky.

All the graves are like a cave in the middle of the hillside, with the cave as the center, more than 10,000 graves of different sizes around it, forming a strange situation, everyone buried in the soil is a person who died in the village in seven or eight hundred years, and the people living in the village now are connected by blood, the same clan and the same clan, each exudes yin qi in the grave, and the scattered crosses affect the living people in the village, forming a huge and incomparable grave with the village.

People die for yin, so arranged, the yin qi is more and more intense, and block the aura of the mountain range outside, so that the whole village is yin and yang, and the woman is yin, the impact is also the most obvious, no wonder the women in the village have multiplied for hundreds of years and become more and more beautiful, while the men have ugly faces, which is also related to the more than 10,000 graves on this hillside.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the undulating tombs, took a deep breath, closed his eyes quietly, and felt the flow of this breath, he was surprised to find that the yin qi emitted by each grave flowed very complicated on the huge hillside, but it seemed to flow according to the predetermined route, and all of them converged in the dark cave in the middle, and the cave exuded a trace of obscure aura after absorbing the yin qi, which also affected the graves on the hillside in front.

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