"Ah Ying, your parents are probably confused in their memory, since they have found them, they are not in a hurry at this time, wait for their emotions to stabilize first, and then think about it in the long run."

Ah Ying looked at Daddy and Auntie and nodded at everyone: "It's okay, I finally found them." ”

"Old man, why are you being hunted down?"

Song Siyuan remembered the scene when they first met the crazy mother-in-law, the crazy woman didn't hurt them at that time, but now she is crazy, there must be an inside story inside.

Wu Yueniang looked at Song Siyuan, and her bloodshot eyes glanced at the crazy woman:

"She... Not human, she is the embodiment of the evil gods, the outcasts of the old gods. ”

Not people!

Yue Guanchao looked at Wu Yueniang, there was no way to judge whether what she said was true or not, the couple in front of her had mental problems, and it was not strange to say no matter how bizarre she was.

"So, who are you?"

Song Siyuan's words made Wu Yueniang in a trance, her eyes moved left and right, and she looked forward suddenly:

"We are the villagers of Witch Coffin Town, and we are good people."

"Do you know why this village was destroyed by fire?"

Wu Yueniang hesitated for a moment, and said:

"It's them, it's they who have sinned against the old gods, who have been condemned by the old gods, and who have been on fire... The fire burned the whole town, and everyone... All of them died. ”

Song Siyuan read the thoughts in Wu Yueniang's words, she also got a lot of information along the way, and she was very curious about the ancient gods believed in Wu Coffin Town.

In addition, the old man of Utuman said that this town existed before the founding of the previous dynasty, which made her curious about Wucoffin Town again.

She felt that maybe she could start with the villagers, so she decided to follow Wu Yueniang's words and ask:

"Old Gods? What are your old gods? ”

Wu Yueniang heard her mention the ancient gods, and the madness in her eyes gradually subsided, and she seemed to have regained some consciousness:

"The ancient gods, that is, our ancestors, the witch coffin town is just a transliteration of the ancient text, in fact, it should be called the ancestral vein sect, and our history is longer than the founding of the previous dynasty."

"Longer than the founding of the previous dynasty? You mean, your people are the ancestors of the Jurchens! ”

Song Siyuan judged so.

After Wu Yueniang listened to Song Siyuan's words, Hua Fa shook off:

"No, not only the Jurchens, but also the Xiongnu, the Xiongnu, the Qian, the Qiang, the Xianbei, the Khitan, and the Dangxiang...... We are the source of all the tribes in the north, guarding the dragon veins of the main clans, and have been breeding here for thousands of years. ”

If it has been bred here for thousands of years, then it can be completely explained that the Bingyi Mansion Monarch Monument that appeared in the river, the ancestors thousands of years ago, would indeed call the river god like this.

Song Siyuan secretly summed up Wu Yueniang's words in her heart, if this ethnic group really multiplied here for thousands of years, why did they have the belief in ghosts in Chudi?

This is still a mystery.

"What is the name of your people? It shouldn't be a witch coffin. ”

Wu Yueniang has already said just now, Wu Coffin Town is just a transliteration, and a place called the ancestral vein sect must have its significance.

Wu Yueniang nodded, and said a word in words that she didn't understand, and Ah Ying casually translated:

"Su Shen Clan!"

"They're the Prudence!"

Wu Yueniang looked at everyone:

"Yes, my clan is a clan that advocates nature and controls all things, our ancestors came to the Great Xing'an Mountains very early, relying on the mountains and mountains of the Great Xing'an Mountains to hide their traces to survive, usually fishing and hunting for a living, in this wilderness thousands of miles of primeval forests, there are many mysterious and unknown things, the ancestors of the Su Shen people believe that all things have spirits, mountains, rivers, grasses, trees, flowers and birds are attached to the gods, we will use the flesh and blood of the creatures brought by hunting to sacrifice to the ghosts and gods, in order to obtain a powerful mysterious power."

"On that high altar is dedicated to the oldest gods of the North."

When Wu Yueniang spoke, her eyes looked at the tallest building in Wucoffin Town, and at this moment it was hidden in the gray mist, like a behemoth staring at everyone.

As she faced the tallest building, her eyes suddenly deepened:

"But we don't know what its name is, and we don't know what it looks like, we only know that this ancient god is covered with a bull-headed ghost tool, which is both good and evil, and needs flesh and blood sacrifices, only in this way can the ancient gods bless all beings."

At this moment, not only Song Siyuan was confused, but everyone was also full of question marks.

The ancient gods sacrificed by the Sushen people have no name or image.

"But, if there is no name, then what are the statues of the gods in Yizhuang and Yegitang?"

Song Siyuan had to ask about the origin of these gods.

"They, they are all the servant gods of the ancient gods, these twelve tangible gods are the sacrificial gods that the Su Shen people believe in in the millennial evolution, they represent mountains, rivers and lakes, grass, trees, insects and fish, clouds, rain, sun and moon, guarding everything in Wucoffin Town."

Although Wu Yueniang's words are fantastical, Song Siyuan is also willing to believe this statement!

Theoretically, the more ancient and primitive the race, the more they will worship the power of nature, and over time, the concept of gods will be conjured from nature.

The myths of various countries in the world are all produced in this way, which is the magnificent imagination of the ancients on "where do I come from"!

"You, if you tell the secrets of the ancient gods to outsiders, you will be damned!"

Song Siyuan originally wanted to continue asking, but the crazy woman leaning against the railing pounced again.

This time, it wasn't so lucky!

Yue Guanchao just shot her to warn her, but Utuman was obviously not so patient, and carried the thirteen rings at the crazy woman.

"Hey, don't shoot, maybe you can ask something!"

Before Yue Guanchao could speak, Utu Man started fighting.

The crazy woman was suddenly shot, looked at Utuman with angry eyes, and fell straight to the ground, as if she was unwilling, even if she fell to the ground, she was prostrate and wanted to pull forward.