82_82884Professor Bayara nodded and replied: "Yes, yes, yes, what a coincidence, but we are here, Bai Yanhu is also going to be resurrected, is this related to the four red-clothed altars left by our Changchun?"

"Master, then let's go to Bai Yanhu's grave now, or I'm afraid Tong Sixi will arrive tomorrow." Lan Caidie urged.

"Now go, I'm crazy? Look up, the moonlight is bright and yin, although there is an old saying in our door called 'the rooster crows and fights', but tonight the purple star is dim, and the northern Pluto is vigorous, so it is not suitable to move the ground! By the way, Professor, I'm hungry, since this is your old mansion, can you ......?"

Professor Bayara smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You kid, you have a really big heart, you have caused two lives, this is full of blood, you still have to eat?"

"Why can't you eat if you eat? People are iron rice or steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic, and if you don't eat enough, how can Ming'er work? Besides, I don't want to be a starving ghost. ”

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, the Hezhe people also gathered around, they were now leaderless, and they had just been frightened, and their faces were colorless, and they hurriedly asked Professor Bayara what to do. This matter is naturally to ask him, their Bayala clan used to be the ruler here, and now that Ezhen is dead, it happens that he is in charge of the overall situation.

"Twins, what's the matter?" Professor Bayara didn't dare to make a decision.

"What else can I do? Cremated, what if there are any moths again?"

Only then did Professor Bayara turn his head and say to the Hezhe people that the reincarnated souls of the two of them were gone, and the corpses left behind were easily possessed by those demons, so it was better to deal with them as soon as possible.

This night of tossing, I thought that I would go to the mountains to rest and rest, and rely on Professor Bayara's face to mix a delicious meal, but I didn't expect to eat anything, I didn't see it as lively, and I made two lives. In the end, these are all the sins created by Tong Sixi, if he hadn't taken away the blood talisman sealed in the red-clothed altar, it wouldn't have been like this.

Although Wushuang said that he was hungry, he also knew that who would have the heart to cook for them if such a big thing happened? It would be nice to have two steamed buns to eat. However, they did not expect that the Hezhe people were very hospitable, and they now saw Bayala as their new leader, and the Bayala clan had finally regained their former rights after leaving the Ussuri River for 90 years.

There may be nothing else on both sides of the Ussuri River, but the tribes of the Hezhe people must have enough fish to eat, and every household is a fisherman.

Soon, Wushuang and Caidie drank a bowl of delicious fish soup, their stomachs were full, their bodies were warm, and Wushuang sat in front of the fire in the yard smoking a small cigarette by himself in a daze.

"What do you want?" Butterfly sat down.

"I'm thinking that this world is really strange, a hundred years ago, the Hezhe people were still under the rule of the Bayala clan with the blue flag, but they just listened to the nonsense of Sha Wentian and wanted to believe in the cardinal, and in the end it was they who suffered, and the Bayala people still lived a free life after returning to Changchun, and now what about it? Professor Bayala has returned to his hometown, it is a coincidence, but at this time their foreheads are really dead, don't you say this is the will of heaven? The gods are to let Bayala rule this simple people again. So, people are content, they always yearn for what kind of freedom, what kind of nation, in fact, where does this world come from? It's all. "Wushuang has a feeling.

"You stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, the Hezhe people's Ezhen has just died, and they don't feel good in their hearts, don't remind them of the past, it's been ninety years in the past, why are you mentioning it? By the way, are you going to see Bai Yanhu's grave tomorrow?" Professor Bayara asked him.

"Hehe......" Wushuang grinned bitterly. "To be honest, I don't dare. ”

"What are you playing? Are these words coming out of the mouth of your two masters? What else do you dare not do as a kid?"

"Professor, I'm not kidding, didn't you hear it just now? Bai Yanhu has been waiting for me, maybe he has woken up now, just waiting for someone to lift the coffin board for him. Besides, strictly speaking, I am not a captain who touches gold, even if I have thoroughly studied the thousand tricks and thieves of my ancestors, but you are right, our religious culture is different, although he Bai Yanhu and Sha Wentian are Chinese, but they are Muslims, the burial ceremony is different from our Central Plains, and what danger is hidden in his grave is unknown. I've been jumping on my right eyelid for the last few days, which doesn't bode well. ”

Professor Bayara responded: "Well, that's right, in fact, I didn't want you to be involved, if you have something that is long and short, how can I go down to see your grandfather? How can I have the face to see Yaogong? In this way, tomorrow morning, you go to help Hezheren take a look at that feng shui, if there is any way to temporarily trap Bai Yanhu, it is the best." ”

The night in the mountains is very quiet, the silence is terrible, Wushuang is tired for a day, people are sleepy and tired, lying on the Qing Dynasty rosewood bed in the old house and soon fall asleep.

There was not even a birdsong in the mountains, and there were piles of rubble everywhere with totems of the Hezhe faith, believing that their gods would warn them if they were in danger. But tonight their angels fell asleep like them.

Whoa...... Whoa...... A crisp sound came, and for some reason, the stone piles piled around the tribe all collapsed, and there was no one left. What does this mean for the Hezhe people?

On the top of the eastern mountain of Xihot, the dead old locust trees silently grew new shoots, they grew rapidly, and woke up before the spring breeze had time to baptize, just like the crooked old mother under the Changchun Freedom Bridge, they were re-injected with new life by the evil force, and they were destined to be evil lives.

The old trees are surrounded by a pile of rocks, which look chaotic, some large and some small, the small ones are like thumbnails, and the big ones are like Optimus Prime. Stacked together, they are a totem in themselves, which was secretly laid by Wu Gongyao 90 years ago. With these inconspicuous stones, Bai Yanhu in the old underground grave will never be able to wake up.

Whoa...... An evil wind blew, this wind blew very evilly, like a tornado, swirling around those piles of rocks, and it didn't take much effort to blow the totem of suppressing evil to the ground