"The Gu in Jianmu?" Shi Gong looked at the endless mountains in the distance deeply, and said a little helplessly: "Mrs. Tian also spent some effort to kill Tian Da and bring it down, but I don't know much about these things in their Miao Village, and these things can only be put together after they go out." (Marshmallow provides Txt free download) ”

I think it's the same, this kind of thing is even said to be just a name, and the specific situation is not very clear to her, a visitor from the spirit world, and Wang Wanrou has lived for a thousand years, and she doesn't know much.

"That ......" Wei Yan didn't have much interest in building a wooden sarcophagus, and when he saw that we didn't say anything, he hurriedly floated forward, looked at Shi Gong and said, "What's going on with the Soul Hope Platform falling to the bottom?" Wang Wanrou said that the Soul Observatory is at the junction of the human world and the underworld, connecting the human world and the Yellow Spring at the bottom, but that lake? ”

"The sixth aunt would not be wrong if she said it was Wangsoultai!" Shi Gong glanced at Wei Yan and said a little funny: "Shouldn't you, a little ghost, know more about this matter than us?" ”

"It stands to reason that there can't be any living people around the Soul Terrace?" Wei Yan looked at her master very seriously, biting her lower lip a little entangled, and opened her mouth a few times as if she wanted to say it but it didn't seem to be easy to speak.

When I looked at Wei Yan like this, I knew that there must be some kind of bad rule. Hurriedly stepped forward and patted her hard and said, "There are people in your prefecture who release insects to eat people for fun, you are still worried about this, just say it!" ”

After I woke up, Wang Wanrou said that Yuan Wei also had a ghost in his hand, but his Taoism was not as high as hers. Following in the Gu forest, Yuan Wei was even planted with corpse-eating insects that only the underworld has, and even the sixth aunt said that the business of the underworld is not very good now.

What's even more suspicious is that Wang Wanrou seems to be too enthusiastic about our affairs, as if she has even let go of her own soul-seducing things and follows us every day

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Wei Yan looked at us in embarrassment. Glancing at the folding fan in his hand, he seemed to be very determined before he said softly: "Sister Wanrou said that although the Soul Lookout Platform is not like Huangquan Dao that can take away spirits, the Yin Qi around the Soul Hope Platform must be extremely heavy, and there can be no living creatures, because most of the spirits who are sent to the Soul Lookout Platform have nostalgia for life, so as long as they see raw things, they will inevitably interfere, and in serious cases, they will do things like finding a stand-in!" ”

I've also heard this kind of saying, when the spirit is about to leave the world, it will always remember some things before its death and stay in the world, so it will really give birth to some paranoid emotions, which is also the reason why it is difficult to raise ghosts.

"But the people in this village are not ordinary people, right?" Xiao Bai's immature voice came from behind, and the little fat man stepped on the ground barefoot, looked at us and said, "Didn't the sixth aunt say that this village is full of gods?" ”

I was shocked to hear it, the people in this village are really not ordinary people.

Drinking water from a lake with bugs that turn creatures into corpse water. And then living in this village, where the spirits pass by every day, are still some people of unknown gender......

"That's why the sixth aunt came to this village back then!" Changsheng looked back at the village and said in a deep voice.

After all, he and Liugu are related by blood, and they are also witchcraft descendants, so it is not surprising that they can think of a piece.

"Alas!" Miao Laohan sighed loudly behind his back and shouted at us: "No one can say for sure about this matter of the God Clan!" There is nothing wrong with both sexes, and the Buddhist carving of a Bodhisattva has to have a beard and breasts, and it is also the same as men and women to show the equality of all beings! ”

I was dumbfounded by Miao Laohan's words, but the fact is also that the original Bodhisattva and Buddha elephants in Buddhism were both dual symbols of men and women, and even the gods of gender in ancient Chinese mythology also existed. [Lots of good]

"Why don't you talk about the mill? The old witch Liugu used this mill carved from wood to grind her spirit, and then used her own flesh and blood to recast it into a ghost, which is enough to damage it. Miao Laohan turned his master upside down. While scolding: "Although this old witch has saved Immortal, who can guarantee that those little ghosts will not harm Immortality when they enter Immortal's body?" ”

As soon as he said this, all of us stopped in a hurry, and all turned our heads to look at Changsheng in a heavy manner.

Those ugly-looking imps were indeed introduced into the immortal body along the soul that was drawn from me?

Could Changsheng be like Liugu, who can swallow some strange imps with his mouth open, and then swallow them with his hands when he finishes them?

"Gross

！ Wei Yan's throat stirred, and she shook her head vigorously and looked at me, squeezing her eyes and pursing her lips and waving the folding fan, indicating if I wanted to use the folding fan to put those little ghosts in.

"No!" Before I could think about it clearly, I heard Changsheng snort, touched his wrist and said, "Although I don't know what is going on with that little ghost, I feel that my body is much more comfortable, as if I am ......"

"It seems that the whole body is a little hot, and the six senses are clear!" Shigong took Changsheng's words. slapped Miao Laohan hard and said: "You guess as much as you can, Changsheng is the only heir of the Luo family, maybe he has already thought about today's matter from the time when Luo Pozi found Shangtian Dashou, and the little ghost of Liugu Mo was originally for Changsheng!" You're at the forefront, so let's take a good look at the road! ”

Miao Laohan snorted heavily and said: "There is only one hairy path, just follow it, what else is there to see!" ”

Suddenly, the group was speechless, and they all looked back on the events of this day and night, Changsheng just held my hand tightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end he just held his hand tighter.

"That ......" I don't know how long I walked, Miao Laohan tilted his head in front of him and suddenly whispered: "Do you want to come and see this side?" ”

"What's wrong?" Wei Yan had been dull, and when she heard Miao Laohan shouting, she floated forward.

I also woke up and took Changsheng two steps forward.

But looking at the light of the water coming out of the forest next to us, I suddenly realized that we had really encountered something strange.

"You old man! Who said there is only one hairy path that you don't need to see! Shi Gong knocked Miao Laohan's head, and shouted, "What's going on now?" ”

I also opened my mouth in a daze to look at the scene in front of me, at this time the sun has begun to turn west, we started to walk from the dawn of the day, obviously I feel that we have crossed two mountains, and they are both down the mountain, there is absolutely no duplicate. But now behind the forest next to us is the lake where we stood last night.

"Is this coming back again?" Xiao Bai passed between our legs, looked at the water shining from the trees, and said a little strangely: "Is this the lake of the Soul Lookout Platform?" ”

"I'll take a look

！ Wei Yan moved the fastest, and her body floated away.

I glanced at Changsheng and had to follow Wei Yan slowly towards the lake.

"Shh

As soon as we took two steps, we saw Wei Yan, who had just floated out, quickly floated back, and shrugged at us: "Those villagers are there again." ”

Another party?

My mind flashed through the fact that some of the villagers walked up to the lake embankment yesterday, and then watched Liugu kill fish, attract insects, and then use my blood to divert water, as if these supernatural things were commonplace.

"And what?" Shigong asked in a very low voice.

Wei Yan shook his head honestly and pointed to us in front, but this ghost still habitually slowed down and walked towards the front.

Changsheng's hand was still holding me tightly, and he walked to the lake with the same light steps as Wei Yan, hiding behind a bush.

That's when I realized that we were standing almost the same place where we had last seen the boat turn, and in front of me on the left was the embankment of the lake last night.

At this time, the embankment was full of villagers again, but there was no cannon from last night.

Ever since I saw the sexes of the villagers last night, I couldn't help but keep looking at the corners of the villagers' mouths and chests, and the more I looked, the more confused I became.

The villagers were all carefully holding a mass of something in their hands, and with an almost reverent expression on their faces, they walked in rows to the embankment and slowly knelt down.

The old man who led us into the village last night looked up to the sky and let out a long shout, and then the villagers buried their faces between their hands, and then kowtowed to the lake again.

I couldn't hear what the old man was shouting, but I could see that the villagers kowtowed more than three times, and the interval was long and short, and the villagers behind them all had solemn faces, and the scene was very heavy, obviously some kind of ritual.

After the first row is finished, they retreat to both sides and stand up, and the back row immediately follows, and so on.

We hid behind the bushes and didn't dare to come out, watching the villagers of this so-called god village engage in a collective weird kneeling ritual after last night's sacrifice to the gods

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After all the villagers had finished their turns, the old man threw his head back and let out a heavy shout, then took a knife from behind, stabbed it at the wrist, and then let the blood flow into the lake that had just returned last night. Giant Ping Pong Formation.

The villagers in the back began to line up again, took the knife one by one, then bled and walked away.

"Why didn't you bleed when you worshipped just now?" Wei Yan was lying on my back, looking a little anxious and said, "Isn't it a waste of time to come back to another round like this?" ”

"They're waiting for what they just swallowed to attack!" Miao Laohan squinted his eyes and explained helplessly to Wei Yan.

I also looked at Wei Yan with amusement, and saw that this ghost's face was already red, so I hurriedly turned back to look at the villagers.

At this time, the bloodletting was almost over, but everyone let the wound flow and watched others bleed expressionlessly.

When I watched a few pregnant women bleed, they still cut twice, and obviously cut the child in their womb.

After everyone had finished cutting, they saw several villagers carrying a large vat more than one person high with ropes and poles coming from behind, and as soon as they put it next to the old man, they retreated.

The old man shouted something into the lake, and then reached out to push the vat.

The villagers in the back shouted in unison, and slowly followed the old man to put down the big vat.

"It's not going to be stewed human bone broth, is it?" Wei Yan looked at the vat's weak Dao.

I looked closely at the large vat that was slowly leaning downward, but I saw a burst of orange water pour out of the vat and some finger-sized fish fry.

Those fry are gray and black, it seems to be the fry of the sticky bearded fish in the Yin River, I secretly thought in my heart that the Yin River is full of sticky beard fish, originally all the seedlings you put out.

But the vat fell more and more obliquely, and then a round thing poured out of the jar, and then some bright yellow thing followed the round thing into the lake.

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