"That man said a lot like a poem, I only remember one sentence of Luocheng lock demon, and I really can't think of anything else. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The driver laughed, he must have thought that the Taoist priest was fooling him, and he was talking nonsense. Many monks who walk in the square are this problem, saying that the matter is extremely serious, and then it is so dangerous and so fatal, and finally stretches out their hands and hooks their fingers to ask you to give money, and then lightly draws a rune paper for you, as long as you do how to do it, you can keep peace and eliminate disasters.

When I arrived at Miao Village, the driver said that he would not go in, and the old man did not force it.

After getting out of the car, the old man turned around and glanced at the surrounding terrain, "This place is indeed wrong, and the surrounding Luo Cheng is a team of soldiers." ”

I don't know how to point the dragon at all, but when I heard the old man say this, he is indeed like some soldiers who are ready to go. The hills are lined up, like mounds, and they look slender. I think the old man and the Taoist priest are alarmist: "This is very common in the south, especially in Yunnan, isn't there a famous tourist attraction called Stone Forest?"

Cong Shuya said: "How can such a beautiful mountain not be visited by anyone." ”

The old man pointed to a place and said, "Do you see the stilted building somewhere?" That place must be the place where the driver said it was not allowed. That Taoist priest is not simple, maybe he is really a Maoshan Taoist priest. ”

"If it's a mule or a horse, you know, and you know how to go around inside?" Brother Qiang doesn't like to listen to these analyses, he prefers practice. After speaking, he staggered and wanted to walk over to Miao Village.

"Old man, why don't you call the priest surnamed Qu? at least we can save some money when we come." "Tourist attractions accommodation and catering are usually not cheap, we go out of the money to spend like running water, from the inverted bucket really did not save any money, even if the curse is solved in the future, I am afraid it is also a poor egg.

"We have to find out about Miao Zhai before we look for him, otherwise we don't know how to ask a question, and if he doesn't tell you if he knows, you can't do anything. If he doesn't say, hehe, then you have to use some means, I heard that the Miao people are very powerful, but I don't know if it's true or not. "The old man looks harmless to humans and animals, but he is a decisive and ruthless master.

There are many tourists, and the Mandarin of the people in Miao Village is also very good. After opening the two rooms smoothly, a tour guide from Miao Village introduced us to the situation in the village, such as when there is a performance, what time is the special food and so on. As expected, in the end, he was solemnly warned not to go to the area that the old man had said before, on the grounds that some tourists had disappeared in it and were not open to the public.

The waiter arranged a room for us, and we stayed first, and all the programs were only available in the evening, but today there was none.

Brother Qiang went out with the old man for a simple turn, and when he came back, Brother Qiang said that it was too deserted and there were basically no tourists. The old man kept standing at the window, his eyes looking at the forbidden area, "Smart, let's go over and take a look at it twice at night, and let Cong Shuya deal with it in the room." ”

I'm not interested in this kind of exploration of the old man, and I can meet some monsters and zongzi when I go out. Brother Qiang was excited, "This Miao girl is very beautiful, I just went out and saw an old lady who tattooed her face into a toad skin, which scared me so much that I almost urinated on his face." ”

"This is a tradition of the Miao people, but modern people don't get tattoos, at least they don't tattoo their faces. Cong Shuya had a lot of opinions about Brother Qiang's analogy, and explained a tattoo in a soft voice.

In the evening, the dead people went to the restaurant to eat together. It's a dining room, but it's just a large hall with a few long tables. When we went, there were some people eating, Brother Qiang brought us food, the old man knew a little about the diet of the Miao people, Brother Qiang put one on the table, and the old man explained that "the Miao people eat rice for three meals a day, and we still eat more pasta over there." Look at this, it's called Baba. Cong Shuya chuckled, I almost laughed and smoked my belly" The name is too learned, there must be no association, or this meal can also eat a little squatting artistic conception. ”

Cong Shuya said, "This is all transliteration, this is a common fried food of the Miao people, which is stuffed with meat and sauerkraut, which tastes good." ”

As Cong Shuya was talking, Brother Qiang brought over a large pot of meat, which smelled very fragrant. The old man directly reached out and tore off a piece, "This is dog meat, Miao people are very good at making dogs, all of them are chef-level." There is a saying that it is the dog of the Miao people and the wine of the Yi people. Come, taste. ”

I tore off a piece and munched on it. A meal is also eaten for an hour. A few of us almost broke our stomachs after eating, and the remaining bit of dog meat was packed by Brother Qiang to be taken back to the room, planning to have some supper in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, the door slammed twice. Brother Qiang and I jumped out of bed, but we didn't take off our clothes, picked up a bag and walked out. The place where we stayed was a separate building on stilts, empty, and there were only four of us living in the whole building. Cong Shuya's room was still lit with lights, and she knocked on the glass a few times to tell us to be careful.

"This road is too narrow, Miao people have no intention of buying a car?" Miao Village is relatively narrow and untidy in the road, some places are more spacious, and some places are only more than one meter wide. Moreover, the architectural pattern here is not in the meridian direction, but according to the direction of the mountain, and I am a little unsure of the specific direction.

The three of us didn't even light a candle, so we walked forward in the dark, so that the moon was dark and the ground was bright.

"This forbidden area is inhabited. Brother Qiang suddenly said this, which made me stunned, and then I saw a house behind the corner with lights coming out.

We cats used to hide under the window, and listened to nothing in the window for a long time. Brother Qiang pointed to the roof, intending to look down from above. After the old man grabbed my hair and dragged me to the corner, I really wanted to scold, can you give me some hints about something.

I covered my hair, and I felt that my scalp was bulging, and I didn't know how much hair had fallen out of the already dense hair. The old man pointed to one place for us to see. I almost peed my pants when a monster was staggering over.

My heart pounded as we quickly retracted our heads into the corner. The image of that monster is too familiar, like a person dragging a long tail and crawling on the ground strangely, with scattered hair and can't see the appearance clearly, but looking at the length of the hair, it should be female.

I was so frightened that I broke out in a cold sweat, and my eyes were fixed on the corner of the wall, for fear that this thing would suddenly pop out and show its fangs. In my heart, I also greeted Guanyin Bodhisattva, such as the Buddha, and Taishang Laojun, hoping that which god would suddenly appear, saying that it was his mount, and took it away.

The door to the stilted building creaked open, followed by the sound of it closing. I looked at the old man nervously, but don't let a beast tamer come out of the house and let the monsters chase us.

Brother Qiang was bold, poked his head out to take a look, and made a few gestures to us to tell us that the monster had entered the house. I let out a long breath, but the old man suddenly said that we need to see what this monster is doing in there. His words almost made me vomit blood and die violently here, this is not a typical death-seeking character, I really want to ask the old man what kind of constellation he is, whether he has an enmity with himself.

The old man pointed to the seal on my chest, meaning to let me use it effectively, and I swallowed and nodded.

As soon as I turned my head, Brother Qiang, who was originally beside me, suddenly disappeared, and I was startled. The old man pointed to the top, and Brother Qiang had already climbed to the beam along the outer rock of the stilted building at this time, tied a rope and beckoned us to go up.

I secretly said in my heart, I have come, let's die. The old man supported me underneath, and in a few clicks I climbed into the air.

The construction of this stilted building is quite special, which is very suitable for this kind of snitch-style infiltration. There is a gap in the side wall of the stilted building where a wooden board is broken, and Brother Qiang breaks it again, and most of the space is clear when you look at it from the outside.

A monster in the room was staggering back and forth, seemingly looking for something. As soon as the monster looked up, I almost fell out of mid-air. It was a very beautiful face, impeccably beautiful, even if the hair was scattered, as if it had been ravaged.

The appearance of this monster is very similar to that of Queen Xiao, but it lacks a little seductive temperament, and it is not confusing to people.

The old man touched me and pointed not far away. I looked back and saw a group of people walking towards the stilted building with torches, and the crunch of the jingle bell could be heard from time to time. I whispered, "This voice can't be the Nine Souls, right?"

The old man made a silent gesture to me and nodded. Brother Qiang hurriedly dragged up the rope hanging underneath, because those people were about to pass by the position below us.

When they approached, I realized that these men were carrying a man with blood in his mouth, and he was humming with his eyes closed, as if he had been punished before.

The old man grabbed my hand and lightly wrote a song on it. I looked at him suspiciously, could this be the sacrifice we were looking for this time?

These people walked under us, but fortunately no one looked up twice, and if they found us, they would have to fall half to their deaths.

The door creaked open again, and the group of people carried the man surnamed Qu in with nine souls in their hands, threw him in the middle of the room, and then left in a hurry.

The monster in the house didn't know where to go, until a few people left, and then they staggered out and circled around the Qu sacrifice a few times, as if they were sniffing with their noses.

A few people walked away in another direction, and the old man dared to whisper, "We have to save him, otherwise we will run away in vain." ”

"You don't have a fever, you're going to snatch something from the monster's mouth on someone's territory. If there is a slight movement, we will all be finished, and in the end, it is not the old thing surnamed Qu who will become this monster, but us. "I'm very dissatisfied with the old man's decision, this is not playing with one person, this is playing with monsters, and there is almost no chance of winning.