This goddess is wearing a feather robe painted with ghosts and rusty monsters, and her facial features may have been deformed, strange and treacherous, with a smell of witchcraft.

She pointed at the sky with her right hand, as if she had a sword aura breaking through the sky, and her left hand was holding a baby that was still swaddling, and she was surrounded by many ancient ancestors into the crowd.

Carefully examined, the ancient gods in the statue have solemn and loving faces, saying that it is okay to be compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, and it is also okay to preach and educate the common people, mixing two feelings, looking very strange, similar to the perception of the goddess of Yizhuang they saw, they have never seen such a strange ancient god.

Song Siyuan photographed the reliefs of these screen doors one by one, and when she photographed the screen in the middle, her eyes were attracted by the symbols on the divine sword!

She has been interviewing for many years, and she has even seen the latest oracle bone inscriptions, but she doesn't know what the meaning of the symbols on the sword is.

If it is meaningless, it will never be placed in an important place like the Nogido Hall, which symbolizes inheritance.

Seeing that she was abnormal, Hotaru walked over to look at the symbol on the Excalibur, and said casually:

"This is the witch coffin book of heaven, used to pass the secret with the people of the clan, can ensure the safety of the secret, never be detected, and later the witch coffin people felt that the runes were too cumbersome and not advanced enough, so they introduced Chinese characters, this kind of runes will only be used during the sacrifice, my aunt also taught me the witch coffin book when I was a child!"

Yue Guanchao looked at Ah Ying, and there was a strange emotion in his eyes: "Didn't you say that you don't remember what happened when you were a child?" I remember it again! ”

Ah Ying was afraid that everyone would misunderstand her, so she quickly shook her head and explained: "Indeed, what I said has to be really forgotten, but something is missing, and the memory can't be connected at all, just like a broken porcelain bowl, which can't be put together at all." ”

Song Siyuan took out her notes to write and draw, and from time to time she raised her head and interjected:

"This ...... Memory loss means that you were severely stimulated as a child, and your brain automatically helps you forget painful experiences. ”

Yue Guanchao looked at Ah Ying: "No, she looks very clever, how could it be a neurosis." ”

After hearing this, Song Siyuan raised her eyes and looked at Yue Guanchao: "I can't explain it clearly for a while, all in all, her experience when she was a child shouldn't be particularly beautiful, and this can't be called a neuropathy, it's just the brain's protection of herself." ”

Yue Guanchao is a reckless man in the mountains, and he can dance with a gun and a stick, let him think about the problem of this kind of cultural person, which is more uncomfortable than killing him, and he is confused: "Miss Song, you know everything, let's take advantage of a few of our tigers." ”

Song Siyuan didn't raise her head, and concentrated on remembering the text on the screen door: "I still have a lot of skills, I'll tell you slowly when I go back." ”

Xiao Wu walked over and looked at the screen door: "Ah Ying, I thought that anyway, you know what kind of book this is, you can just translate it for them." ”

"It's fine."

Ah Ying no longer bothered with her memory problems, carefully observed the Witch Coffin Heavenly Book, lowered her head and pondered for a moment and said slowly:

Hold the long sword, embrace the young Ai, Duyi Wu clan, and worship the people!

Song Siyuan wrote down the book of witch coffins translated by Ah Ying, and said to herself: "Holding the long sword... Embracing young Ai... Duyi Wu people... The folk sacrifice is being worshipped. ”

"Where should I have heard that?"

Song Siyuan searched for these words in her mind, and she went through the ancient poems she had read, and her eyes flashed: "I understand, Zhu Changjian embraces Youai, and Sun Duyi is righteous for the people." ”

Seeing that the crowd seemed to be in the dark, he looked excited to explain the origin of this sacrificial poem:

"This poem is from "Nine Songs, Shao Si Ming", which is a poem by Qu Yuan, a poet of Chu during the Warring States Period, which depicts the folk sacrificial customs of Chu to worship the god of Shao Si Ming."

"Chudi?"

No matter how stupid Yue Guanchao was, he also knew that Chu Di was thousands of miles away from the northern border, and he didn't believe it:

"However, how could the gods of Chu land come to the northeast, could it be that this strange god also likes to go to relatives?"

Song Siyuan waved her hand and quickly brought the topic back on track:

"It's impossible, but don't forget, we ventured all the way to discover Hebo, the Dancing Witch, and the goddess in Yizhuang, I think that since the civilization here is self-contained, the gods it believes in may be different from those in the Northeast, and the sacrificial culture here belongs to the category of sacrificing ghosts, so we can see so many gods in the Nine Songs."

"I feel... The strange-looking goddess of Yizhuang must represent a mountain ghost! ”

"Why?"

At this time, even Hotaru was strange.

"Take the red leopard from the civet dog, and the Xinyi car will tie the laurel flag."

"This is the sacrificial poem in "Nine Songs: Mountain Ghosts", the mountain ghosts represent the lord of the mountains and forests, the elves of plants and trees, and it is not surprising that he has flowers and vines on him."

Song Siyuan's explanation, Yue Guanchao felt that it was a fantasy, but he did not reject this statement, as if he had agreed with her point of view in the dark.

She paused, her tone full of helplessness: "As for why there are gods in the Northeast, I can't figure it out for the time being, I pay attention to real evidence when doing news, I have too little information in my hands, if there is more, maybe it will be clear." ”

"However, if it is really as I said, then the mural of Shao Si Ming is here, it seems very reasonable."

After speaking, Song Siyuan shone a flashlight at the mural, and introduced with a proud expression: "Shao Si Ming is the female ancestor in charge of life and inheritance in Chudi!" ”