Chapter 347 Hiding from the sky and crossing the sea
It turns out that a good meal is still necessary.
After all, when you are full, all you do is manual work, and who can withstand it if you don't eat!
Grandma Qi Yan's funeral is much more bland than the major event of the destruction of the village.
Or that the death of Grandma Qi Yan is something that everyone has been psychologically prepared for a long time.
Over the years, Qi Yan's grandmother has not paid a little bit for Qi Yan's affairs, as early as when Qi Yan was a child, she forced the use of forbidden arts, in exchange for a trace of Qi Yan's vitality.
When Qi Yan was a little older, Qi Yan's luck gradually began to be revealed.
In order for Qi Yan to live like an ordinary person, Grandma Qi Yan has spent a lot of energy to find capable people and strange people, and asked for a spirit rune at a big price.
This time, Grandma Qi Yan exhausted her life for Qi Yan, so it makes sense.
Grandma Qi Yan is regarded as the saint daughter of their Gu Zhai clan, otherwise Qi Yan would not be able to swear allegiance to Song Ning on behalf of the entire village.
The funeral of the saintess was very grand, and after discussing with the village chief, Song Ning decided to do it well and make a special one.
It is even necessary to recall the clansmen in other places to give those who attack a chance to catch them all.
The people who destroyed the village in Gu Village would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity, and they would definitely choose to do it on the night of the burial.
If the timing can be chosen by them, Song Ning's plan will be a little more certain.
Now that the plan has been decided, the villagers in the village are suddenly busy.
Originally, the funeral of the saintess was big, and it was necessary to be very prepared to complete Song Ning's plan.
For a while, there were almost no idlers in the village, and He Yi was also arranged a lot of work by Song Ning as if he was catching a strong man.
Needless to say, Song Ning and Qiao Bo themselves were busy, and their feet didn't touch the ground.
After Qi Yan was depressed all night, he still joined the busy team.
Three days flew by.
It was hot, and the body could not bear it, so it could only be buried as soon as possible.
On the day of Grandma Qi Yan's burial, the whole village was vegetarian, and all the 283 people in Gu Village wore their own costumes to give the funeral to the holy daughter.
Song Ning and the others also put on their own costumes specially prepared for them by the village chief.
The traditional funeral method of their clan is rock burial, but since Grandma Qi Yan is willing to be reincarnated as an animal after Qi Yan's death.
Naturally, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.
Grandma Qi Yan had already arranged her own funeral, and she said that she would be cremated.
During the day, the grandest and most lively ceremony was held, and the clansmen who were running around and the villagers from ten miles and eight towns came to watch the ceremony to occupy the largest square of the village.
The village chief and the villagers in the village have already prepared a sumptuous flowing water feast, and as long as they come, they will start to eat on the table.
After the lively day, it's time for the evening's event.
According to the rules of Gu Village, the funeral is chosen at twelve o'clock at midnight, and no outsiders can be present.
Song Ning, Qiao Bo, and He Yi avoided the three clans to the side.
Brought into their clan's altar by the village party himself, Qi Yan and the villagers had already been waiting for a long time again.
The village chief is not here, and the plan made by Song Ning always needs to be urged, and he is the best candidate.
What's more, the other party's target is the Golden Silkworm Gu, and his absence as the village chief will arouse suspicion.
It's a huge cavern in the mountains, and even the most familiar with the terrain can get lost without an acquaintance to guide you.
The people present were a little silent, whether Song Ning's plan to hide from the world could succeed was tonight.
Qi Yan took over a wooden bucket without saying a word, and then cut his palm without hesitation under everyone's gaze.
The blood flowed into the wooden barrel, and after about a bowl of blood, Qi Yan clenched his fists and dodged his position.
Zhai Fang took a step forward, quickly filled that position, and then did not hesitate to stab his palm...
Hiss...
He Yi shook his body, what kind of bloody sacrificial ritual is this?!
Song Ning looked at the pain in her eyes, and hid behind Qiao Bo with her teeth, and Qiao Bo intimately helped her block her vision.
He Yi glanced at Song Ning enviously, and at this time, he couldn't wait to turn into a delicate girl.
In this way, you can hide behind other people's backs in the open.
The little fox glanced at him with disdain, and went to find Song Ning in disgust.
Ah Hu uneasily pasted Song Ning's legs, his big head hidden behind Song Ning, revealing only a huge buttocks.
Song Ning: ......
Regardless of the head, that's what feelings say?!
Xiaobai is adapting well, and at this time he is happily spreading joy on Ah Hu.
The little fox jumped up, arrogantly nested on Ah Hu's back and began to make up for sleep.
Ah Hu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only stare at Song Ning with big eyes.
Song Ning made a helpless expression, and Ah Hu immediately closed his eyes in despair.
Ah Hu has been with Xiaobai and Xiaohu for a long time, and his IQ is rising.
Especially the small expression after being bullied, it makes people bully it next time.
The bloody rituals of the villagers are still going on, and after the village is the east of the village.
These two are Qi Yan's confidants and playmates, and their position in Gu Village must not be low.
After the east of the village, the remaining villagers also lined up one by one in the order of respect and humility to cut their palms and bleed.
The smell of blood in the cave grew stronger.
By the time everyone had finished bleeding, the big wooden barrel that Qi Yan had brought over was already full.
Qi Yan picked up the wooden barrel mixed with the blood of the whole clan and poured it all into a stone basin placed on the side of the altar.
The diameter of the stone basin was no more than fifty centimeters, and it was full of a large vat of blood that had not yet overflowed.
Song Ning glanced at it curiously, and found that the bottom of the stone basin was connected to the altar, and there was a deep blood groove on the altar.
The blood trough as a whole is dark red, connecting the entire altar to form a rather strange formation pattern.
After Qi Yan poured the bucket of blood, the blood flowed down the groove and filled the entire altar.
The altar is huge, a semicircle with a diameter of seven or eight meters, and it is no wonder that it needs so much human blood.
If you can take a person, it is estimated that putting this person as a dry corpse will not be able to meet the amount of blood needed by the altar.
The altar was clinging to a smooth stone wall, and after Qi Yan poured the bucket of blood, the blood instantly flowed all over the groove.
Blood spilled in, the formation pattern was instantly lit up, and Song Ning seemed to see the runes on the altar light up in a trance.
But before she could take a closer look at the rune, the light was closed, and she couldn't see the whole picture clearly.
"What are they doing?"
He Yi sneakily came to Song Ning's side and cowardly expressed his feelings.
"How do I feel like it's getting cold in the cave all of a sudden..."
Song Ning rubbed his arms and glanced at him, "It's not your illusion, it's really getting cold here..."
Qiao Bo subconsciously wanted to untie his coat and put it on Song Ning's body, but as soon as his hand was raised, he turned around, hugged Song Ning's shoulders, and hugged her into his arms.
In the past, he thought badly, always thinking that Song Ning was still young, and he had to give her enough time to choose.
But now he knew that Song Ning's feelings were quite dull, so the previous method was not suitable.