Chapter 2: Hao Meili and Hao Yunlai
When the people outside saw that there was no movement in the cave, they began to argue.
"Hao San, didn't you say that as long as you sacrifice your child, you can get the ancestral oracle? The children have all been killed, what about the ancestral oracles? β
"Let the patriarch recite the sacrificial words again, and after reading it, we will go into the cave to look for the oracle, there must be."
After the old man's voice finished speaking, the noisy conversation outside the cave stopped, and only the old man's sacrificial words echoed:
"The prosperity of the family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the blood is connected in my heart.
......β
As soon as the sacrificial words stopped, those people would come in.
"Let's go out now, can they let us go?" The man asked in a low voice.
Chen Qingqing shook her head.
"We have mixed up their sacrifices, they won't let us go, maybe they will catch us two in strange costumes."
Her mother only burned 200 yuan of paper money, and she dared to threaten her ancestors that she would not burn paper next year if her wish was not fulfilled, and the more tribute, the greater the desire.
Chen Qingqing looked at the uncertain child on the ground, and her eyes darkened.
She wanted to save the child, but she didn't have the tools or medicine.
"Get through the difficulties in front of you first, and then think about how to go back laterβdidn't they summon the ancestors? Let's plan and pretend to be their ancestors, only in this way can we live. Brother, what do you have? β
Chen Qingqing took out a large piece of Dove chocolate in his pocket, and he didn't even have a mobile phone.
All her belongings are in the car, who can want to accompany her mother to burn paper and burn through.
"That's all there is to it." The man pulled out his phone from his pocket and a large bag of seeds.
"Local tyrants."
He used more than 20,000 folding screens from Huazi.
"There's only so much we can use in our hands, can we fool around?"
Chen Qingqing looked at Dove in his hand, and then at his folded Huazi, and sighed.
"Everyone else has to bring some spatial abilities when they cross, we are too cold, we have nothing."
Dry, I wore it.
"Don't be so pessimistic, I'm a master's degree and you're a doctor, from elementary school to our graduation, the two of you have read together for more than 40 years, which is longer than the average life expectancy of these ancients, knowledge is power." Man comforted.
"How do you know I'm a doctor?" Chen Qingqing looked at him.
The man looked away and said weakly, "I heard it when your mother was talking to my mother." β
Did you say that? Chen Qingqing didn't have time to think about it.
I've been reciting the ancestral worship words outside for a while, and it's estimated that it's almost over.
"Brother, do you have local music on your phone?" Chen Qingqing thought of a way to get out.
The man bows his head.
Handing her the phone, she was about to touch it, as if remembering something, he quickly withdrew his hand, turned his back to her, and tinkered twice on the phone.
Chen Qingqing saw that he was so weak-hearted, thinking that he was using the cool photos of which "teacher" as a screensaver, man, heh.
"That's it." The man turned and handed her the phone, the flickering bonfire, his earlobes red.
Chen Qingqing glanced at the song list and raised her eyebrows, this local tyrant brother has a very special taste.
The man's earlobes are getting redder.
"I run an agricultural products company, and this is all the soundtrack for short videos with goods, and it is inevitable that it will be a little vulgar if you want to grasp the sinking market....... I'm not in this taste myself! β
The last sentence, if you want to cover it, you don't have much confidence.
"Make money, don't chill." Chen Qingqing is very satisfied with his song list, the more vulgar the better.
"What are you looking for?" He saw Chen Qingqing wandering around the cave, as if looking for something.
"Looking for the 'oracle', since you dare to sacrifice with a living person, the person who makes a bad idea must be prepared - I found it."
Chen Qingqing saw that there was a place where the color of the soil was wrong, and turned it over a few times, and turned out a palm-sized wooden board, on which were written crookedly in traditional characters: The next patriarch Hao San
"Such an ugly word, embarrassed to say that it is an ancestor? Didn't the ancestors have to study? β
Chen Qingqing threw the wooden sign into the bonfire and destroyed it.
Hao San, she remembered this name, this should be the culprit who pouted the living to worship her ancestors.
"Let's find a way to cover our faces so that these people can't see what we look like." The man proposed.
Chen Qingqing has praise in her eyes, she likes to cooperate with smart people, and she can see through it at all.
Those people outside are bad and ignorant, looking for a chance must be to run, I don't know how long it will take to find a way to wear it back, so that those ancients can't recognize it, so that they won't be recognized later.
Chen Qingqing looked at the blood on the ground, wiped his face with this thing, how much can the effect start, thinking of the man's fainting blood, and moved his eyes to the soil on the ground.
"It would be nice if there was water, you could put water and mud on your face - brother, do you want to go to the toilet?" Chen Qingqing's gaze moved downward.
The man's earlobe was dripping blood.
Shaking his head and resisting violently: "No! Absolutely not! β
Urine or something, he can still settle, she's a girl...... How?
Chen Qingqing shrugged: "Brother, your idol burden is a bit heavy." β
"Never leave."
"What?"
"My name is Yu Buli, you just tell me not to leave, don't call me brother."
"No need for pee, only sacrifice my precious Dove, hey." Chen Qingqing broke off a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into the mouth of the child on the ground.
Although I don't know if the high calorie can help the child get out of danger, it is better than nothing.
She roasted the rest over the fire, gave him a portion, and applied it neatly to his face, and he did what she did, and obtained two fresh chocolate crispy pig's heads.
The two of them glanced at each other, bitterly happy, and sneered.
The long ancestral worship words outside were also recited.
The old man impassionedly shouted the epilogue: "The people of the Hao clan only summon the Holy Ancestor of our clan to come with the blood of a child!" β
Chen Qingqing was angry and angry, and shouted with good luck:
"Ancestor! Sect! Come! Finish! β
"Ah!!!h
There was chaos outside.
This voice really makes people stunned, it's too scary.
"Really, really, really have ancestors?!"
"Haunted!"
"Ahhh
"Don't panic, Hao San and Hao Si, you take people into the cave to have a look, don't let someone pretend to be a ghost!"
The old man tried to control the overall situation, not looking at his trembling voice, and thought he was calm.
At the entrance of the cave, the fire was blazing, and several young men rushed in, and with the torches in their hands, they saw two strangely dressed people standing in the cave, their faces were frighteningly black, different from ordinary people.
"You, are you human or ghost?"
"We are your ancestors! I am the female ancestor Hao Meimei, he is the male ancestor Hao Yunlai, you don't kowtow yet! β
Chen Qingqing pretended to be full of scenes.
My mother once dragged her to see the big god, and the big god pretended to be a ghost, and she learned a lot.
The man next to him looked at her adoringly, he couldn't pronounce this hot line, Qingqing is really a talent.
"Why should we believe you?" Hao Sanzhuang asked boldly, a pair of eyes glanced at the ground, this pair of men and women has a shadow, not like a ghost.
"Why? Hehe. Chen Qingqing looked at the man, "His male ancestor, give them some miracles!" β
The man was forced to survive and said loudly:
"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, play local music."
I only heard the female voice of the mechanical tablet in the empty cave: "Okay master, this will be played for you." β
There was silence for a few seconds, and several ancient people looked at each other.
The hysterical melody sounded out of thin air, causing everyone to fall to their knees in fright.
"Men are going to fight! Gentlemen want to fight~~~~"