Chapter 152: Strange Things

The moon is hidden and the wind is high, the waves on the shore are urgent, this day is indeed a little unbeautiful, Giller's has been carrying half a heart since dawn, for fear that the wind and waves are too big tonight, the ship is unfavorable, and the time to transport the "goods" is missed.

Fortunately, the rain had stopped at this time, and although there were occasional winds and waves on the Canghe River, the river lanterns were also floating smoothly and steadily, presumably the evening trading could be smooth.

However, as the money did not fall into his pocket, Gilles's heart was not at peace for a day, and at this moment she became irritable again when she thought of what had happened on the road.

It turned out that just a moment ago, as soon as the chariot and horse of Zuo Shuai's Mansion turned to the main road along the river, they ran into a wandering worship who didn't know who was doing things.

The so-called wandering ritual is a kind of blessing ceremony unique to the Jin people, in which the witch man and witch carry the sacrifices, hold the statues of the gods, burn the butter candles, and parade in a specific place to pray, mainly used to summon spirits or send gods.

Gilles never expected that on a big day like tonight, someone would ...... No, someone dares to compete with Zuo Shuaifu for the limelight. The witches sang and jumped on the ground at the corner of the street, so that many people gathered around to watch, and almost blocked the road, if it were not for the iron cavalry of the guards of the Shuaifu, who scared away everyone, the Gilles would have to be stopped there.

She had taken the Dharma of Hua Zhen very seriously tonight, after all, it was related to her tightest silver, and now that she was blocked in the middle, she immediately became angry in her heart, only because she couldn't miss the auspicious time, she didn't attack immediately, but now the anger has not disappeared.

He Zhuo Su knew her temperament, so she had already ordered someone to inquire, and when she saw that Gille really asked at this time, she smiled and said: "Back to the master, the slave maid heard that it was the Zack good family who was doing things there." ”

Hearing this, Giller's eyebrows raised, and his eyes widened a little: "Zackshan? Is that the daughter who was sold and died? Something happened to his family again? ”

"The master has a really good memory, it's him, and something strange is really going on in his family." He Zhuo flattered Giller, lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

"Their family is afraid that they are going to have some bad luck these days, some time ago his daughter died in an unknown way, Zack was good at making a big fuss, and in the end he didn't have a hand, he himself rose to the top by virtue of his military merits.

Now it was Zackshan's turn to say that he had slept well at home the night before, and when he got up the next morning, he was frightened, and this person was gone, and several servants were gone, and there were rumors about their family in the city these days. ”

"Yo, that sounds a little scary." The anger on Giller's face had dissipated, and a little fear appeared.

She had also heard of Zack's good deeds, first his daughter was mistaken for a human slave and sold, and died tragically in a certain collar's family. Now he himself is following in the footsteps of his daughter, and his life and death are uncertain.

For a moment, Giller's remembered those strange stories on the grassland, and couldn't help but feel cold, and her hands and feet were a little cold, so she hurriedly picked up the milk tea and took a sip, and when the warmth was in her stomach, she felt better.

He Zhuoqing knew that she would be afraid, so he slowly said the words of comfort that he had thought of a long time ago: "This Za Keshan also deserves it, and his intentions are insincere." His daughter died, and instead of blaming the Muna Heitai pariahs who abducted and sold his daughter, he smashed all the statues of the mountain gods enshrined in his family, and now it is the mountain gods who have punished him.

When the slave and maid heard that when the shaman was inviting the gods to his house, the whole new altar in his house was burned, and the shaman said that this was the anger of the mountain god, and only water could quench the anger of the mountain god, so he asked their family to do a ritual in a place where there was water. ”

She leaned forward again and whispered, "It is rumored outside that Zakshan was most likely taken away by the mountain god, but now the body has not been found." His sons were too busy with the property to care about the mess.

The slave maid heard the rumor from the head that the pomp and circumstance of the ritual were very small, and they lit four butter candles together, and they couldn't burn it for a long time. On the scene, Zakshan's woman was crying and crying, and she didn't even have a candle to hold. ”

He Zhuo shook his head and "tsk" a few times, and said, "If you offend the mountain god, naturally there is no good fruit to eat." ”

Gilles nodded, understanding the cause and effect, and knowing that this was due to the insincerity of the gods, but it was not haunted, so he held the teacup in his palm, and quietly came out of his mind for a while, before he said:

"Well, I won't bother with them, and the matter will be over. Besides, this family has attracted the fire of the mountain god, and you tell the people below to stay away, don't get bad luck. ”

He Zhuo Zheng couldn't wait to have something less, and said busily: "What the master said is exactly. The master couldn't be kinder, so he should pity their family. ”

While speaking, the car has arrived at the Tongji Wharf, Giller's hand holding the little maid's hand to get off the carriage, looking up, then see that there is a three-story building boat moored on the water, majestic and majestic, extraordinary, full of yellow and bright lanterns up and down the boat, it is as bright as day, the building boat is dotted like a fairy boat in the sky, the people on the riverside are all looking up, marveling.

Look at the deck of the ship, a high altar has been erected, two rows of butter candles are like red flames, there are more than a dozen witches and eight priests under the stage, all dressed in gorgeous robes, and under the altar there are twenty boys and girls, all dressed in colorful clothes, each holding a polished magic vessel in his small hand, and the light flickers under the candle flame.

Seeing this situation, even if the Giller clan felt sorry for the money, he also felt that this pomp and circumstance was enough, and no matter how picky Mangtai was, he couldn't find fault with her.

"Master, this face is really good-looking, even if it is not much worse than the big festival in the capital." He Zhuo on the side whispered, his tone was extremely flattering and praised.

Giller felt a slight sense of understanding, the corners of his lips turned upward, and his eyes turned to the other three large ships moored in the distance.

Altars were also set up on each of the three boats, and Dharma platforms were arranged, but the lights were not as bright as those of the boats, and the people who prayed for blessings were not as many as the boats, so they were not so eye-catching.

Gilles, however, looked at the three ships with much more eagerness than he did at the ships.

Half of her "goods" were concentrated on those boats, and the ships were loaded with only those people and animals that the Shuai Mansion originally had, and it was only a fraction of a full load.

Seeing that everything was arranged very properly, Na Xiang and Zhuo quickly brought the deposit slip that had just arrived, Giller's glanced at it, and saw that the number of silver coins was all matched, she was already smiling with the folds on her face, and saw the candlelight in front of her as the silver light of white flowers, and her heart became more and more confident.

As soon as tonight passes, everything she thinks and wants is at her fingertips, and you teach her how not to be excited?