82_82884 "Why are you so old and not serious? What do you always say about the two of us? But you still have to bring colorful butterflies when you go up the mountain, and you know that if you run into something, someone has to protect me! Otherwise, my grandma will have to scold you to death." Musou joked.

In their eyes, people only disappear from this world for a short time when they die, and as the reincarnated soul finds a new home and is reincarnated, that person will return to them silently, and they even believe that the reincarnated relatives will not be more than a hundred kilometers away from them. So they didn't grieve because of the two compatriots who died in vain.

On the contrary, because of the arrival of Professor Bayala, it brought new hope to the Hezhe people, who hoped that Professor Bayala could stay and regain control of the Ussuri River like his ancestors. The group was respectful, like his servants, and followed the professor behind him.

A pair of stone lions in front of the gate of Wara did have blood and tears in their eyes, which were not deliberately spilled on by someone, the scarlet liquid seeped out of the stones, and at first glance it was very fresh, just like the blood and tears of lions.

"Nanio, have any of you been to our family's back house over the years?Is the garden in the back house taken care of?" Professor Bayara said that the young man who called him the Holy Lord last night, the young man was strong and enthusiastic, and very assertive, and he was definitely the best choice for the leader of the new generation of the Hezhe people.

"Back to the Holy Lord, the back house of Wara Mansion has always been a forbidden area, and no one of us Hezhen has ever dared to set foot in half a step, please rest assured that the Holy Lord is. Nanio said respectfully.

"Oh, if that is the case, that thing should still be there......" He wasn't sure. After all, after so many years, the chances of that thing surviving without care are very low.

"Gemini, I'll take you to meet a baby, you'll be interested. ”

"Baby? I said old man, do you know what my identity is, in the world, what kind of heavenly and earthly treasures have I never seen? Are you playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong?" Wushuang didn't brag, the thieves used to have inverted gold captains, and there were also valuable Ming weapons displayed everywhere in the house, in addition, his antique shop was full of some rare treasures, and his second grandfather was a treasure all over the world, and almost all the treasures in the mountains and wilderness were given to him on weekdays.

The old man said confidently: "Hey, I can tell you, stinky boy, don't brag to me, maybe you haven't seen this treasure yet." ”

Professor Bayara said that when he was in his grandfather's generation, the Empress Dowager Cixi once rewarded him with a pot of cherished mandala flowers from the West. Western witches once said that mandala flowers are spiritual, and they are easy to become fine after a long time, so the family has not dared to put this precious mandala in the main hall, until the Bayala people moved away from Xihot Mountain, and the pot of flowers has been placed in the back house and no one has touched it.

Wushuang said: "I should have heard of this play, Westerners call it magic flowers, the fragrance of the pollen has the effect of psychedelic nerves, it is easy for people to hallucinate and auditory hallucinations, until the middle of the last century from Europe to our country, but the mandala flower will become a fine saying or to the first time I heard of it." ”

"Twins, you have to believe that everything in the world has a spirit, and they all have a godhead, but the strength of the godhead is different, for example, the five immortals that we Northeast people believe in, their godhead will be relatively strong, and plants will be one level lower than animals in terms of life form and godhead, so the speed of climate formation is also slow. In terms of understanding this issue, the Hezhe people were much earlier than the Han people. The professor said to him as he walked towards the mansion with Wushuang.

"Well, don't brainwash me with your tirades, in my eyes plants are the same as vegetables, they either eat or heal, and if you have to convince me that they have spirits, you have to see them with your own eyes. As he spoke, Wushuang pushed the door into his room and put his coat on his body.

It's weird, why didn't Lan Caidie's girl come out today? Could it be that they really went to sleep after leaving? This is not like her character? This girl has ADHD and can't stay still, if she hears Wushuang enter the door at this moment, she must be happily greeting her.

"Caidie, change your clothes and go out to play. Wushuang shouted into her room.

I shouted for a long time, but I didn't see the squeak of the blue butterfly.

"Dead girl, don't you lose weight, don't you?

He is too familiar with Caidie, except that he did not perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong...... Otherwise, the two can almost see each other shirtless, of course, Wushuang has never thought about her, but occasionally there are small waves in his heart. They know each other so well that they don't have any taboos against each other at all. Wushuang didn't care about the red tape, and in front of Professor Bayara, he directly pushed the door into the little girl's boudoir.

Professor Bayara smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, he was old, and he couldn't take care of the affairs of young people anymore. Lan Caidie's eyes were wrong, he had already noticed it, Ma Ya he didn't understand, but a girl in the mountains wanted to compete with such a scheming hot girl, I'm afraid there was no chance of winning.

"Dead girl, where did you go in the morning?" Wushuang scratched the back of his head and walked out of Lan Caidie's room in surprise.

"Isn't Butterfly Girl in the house?"

"Well, this dead girl is very naughty, I don't know where I went, it's okay, let's take care of her, maybe I'll come back after I've had enough fun." Hurry up, take me to meet that pot of precious mandala. "Wushuang didn't realize the strict nature of the problem.

"Twins, Butterfly Girl won't go to the back house, will she?" the professor's tone was stiff.

"What's the matter? You can't go to the back house, there are monsters?"

"I came in a hurry last night, and I forgot to tell her, I hope she won't rush to the back house......! Hey, let's go, let's go and see, half of the purpose of my trip with you is also for it!" the professor sighed bitterly.

It turned out that when I brought it back, this pot of mandala flowers was nearly 100 years old. Anyone who smells the scent of its pollen in the house often has strange dreams at night, the man dreams of a fair woman seducing in every way, and the woman dreams of a jade-faced scholar who recites poems and writes thousands of poems, but there is no misfortune except these