Ning Weichen smiled: "It seems that the patriarch is highly respected in the village." ”

Grandma and Yourong proudly said, "That's for sure! The patriarch is the one who speaks for us and our ancestors. Because of him, we have blessed our Meng family's incense endlessly, and the blood is spreading! ”

Grandma thought of something, and began to hate again: "It must be that there have been more young people who have violated the ancestral teachings in recent years, which has angered the ancestors, so he has made so many monsters." I hope that this wedding will allow the ancestors to see our sincerity and let us go. After saying the word monster, Grandma instantly had no desire to speak. She wore a white cloth on her head, her face was distorted, she waved her hand, and walked away with the basket of vegetables.

When it was about to be dinner, Meng Liang came over again and asked them, "No one is lazy today, right?" ”

Wang Tou smiled honestly: "No, no, everyone is diligent." ”

Meng Liang nodded: "That's good, after eating today, follow me to the back mountain to dry paper." ”

"Okay."

After sending Meng Liang away, Wang Tou pressed his whole hand on the table and became excited. His eyes lit up, his breath was short, and he lowered his voice and said, "I have discovered a big secret!" Everyone, I know what to do on our wedding day! ”

Shi Shi was stunned: "What? You know what. ”

Wang Tou was so excited that his whole face was flushed, and he said: "I learned from chatting with me that the patriarch of the Night Crying Ancient Village, the patriarch will put down the bell staff in his hand before entering the ancestral hall!" ”

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked! Suddenly, there is a kind of "mountains and rivers are doubtful, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village"!

Wang Tou was so excited that his mouth was dry, and he said: "I just said that it is difficult to cry the ancient village at night to live to the fifth day!" It's a survival book! ”

"Brother Shi, we can be completely unprepared on our wedding day. Don't forget, in fact, one of the easiest and most effective ways to kill ghosts and gods is to destroy the tokens that believers worship at them! ”

"This kind of token is in the ancient village, either a Buddha statue or a totem. But the family belief of the Meng family is clearly to destroy the spirit card of the ancestors of the Meng family! ”

Miao Yan also suddenly realized: "Yes, Lingpai, the Meng family held a wedding, which was in the ancestral hall." There must be the spirit tablet of the ancestors of the Meng family enshrined there, and we just need to wait for the patriarch to put down the bell scepter, and then we can do it. ”

Guan Qianqiu eased her excitement, and she said: "No, not only do you have to wait for the patriarch to put down the bell staff in his hand, but also wait for him to enter the temple and show the spirit card of the ancestor of the Meng family." ”

Chapter 164: Crying at Night (11)

"Destroy the body of the spirit card, seriously injure the ancestor of the Meng family, and then kill him, our task will be completed."

After setting the goal and course of action, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and a smile of relief and joy on their faces.

But even so, they did not let their guard down. If the difficulty of the Night Crying Ancient Village lies in survival, then countless people can go and never return, and the further they go, the more difficult the task of feeding snakes and making lanterns must become

Shi Shi smiled and reminded everyone: "Don't relax, everyone should not relax, in the next three days, the daily tasks may be more difficult." ”

Wang Tou patted his chest: "Don't worry, Brother Shi, we have finally come to this point, who dares to relax." ”

Miao Yanwan smiled, put his hands on his cheeks, and said in surprise: "In this way, our luck is quite good!" ”

The bald head disapprovingly said: "That's a good candidate for the trade union!" Everyone's abilities are used! ”

"Hahaha."

Ye Sheng listened to their chat, opened his eyes, and asked in a very light tone: "If it is someone from the EEN union or the jack union who comes, can they also come this far?" ”

A group of people: "Huh? They didn't understand why Ye Sheng asked this question, but they still thought about it seriously: "It should be, it can't......"

Shi Shi was the first to speak proudly: "Absolutely not!" Our King's Guild is the best! The Queens' Guild and the Knights' Guild must have died on the first day of feeding the snakes, haha, a bunch of trash! ”

Guan Qianqiu couldn't cry or laugh, and held his forehead: "How is it possible, Shi Shi, don't forget, the leader of the Jack Guild is [Eye of Medusa], and his ability to control snakes is not weaker than that of [Snake Whisperer]. And [Eye of Medusa] is ruthless, and every mission will bring a bunch of newcomers, using their lives to try and make mistakes. I think the lethal condition of the mission [Eye of Medusa] will be tried on the first day. As for the EEN union. [Daydreaming]'s ability in the Night Crying Ancient Village is actually more powerful than all of us combined. ”

The faces of the crowd were unhappy, but they had to admit it.

Oh, yes. They have to use [absolute lucidity] and other grievances to fall asleep, and they have to use [corpses] to attract deformed children, and they also have to use [perspective] to keep an eye on the situation outside. But daydreaming, you can figure out the method of Kimaru directly with a [Dream Stealing]!

Miao Yan sighed: "Sister Guan is right, don't take the other two union members for fools, the team that will come to the Night Crying Ancient Village is fully prepared." ”

Shi Shi: "But those fools haven't even found the village gate yet." Why do you want to grow the morale of others and destroy your own prestige? ”

"Hahahaha

After a burst of gongs and drums and firecrackers, the night crying ancient village began to eat dinner. But this time, the bride did not show up at the feast.

The bald head asked Miao Yandao: "Didn't you say yesterday that there are four steps to the wedding in the ancient village of night crying." On the first day [see each other] on the second day [please period], on the third day [ask for names], why didn't the bride show up today. ”

Miao Yan replied: "Because the bride's [asking name] is in the ancestral hall, not here." ”

Bald Head: "Huh? ”

Miao Yan said: "Don't forget that they are married in the dark." [Ask the name] is 'ask the surname of the woman', the groom is dead, how to ask. Of course, I went to the ancestral hall. Moreover, the [name asking] process of the night crying ancient village can be complicated, the bride will not come forward, and there must be a matchmaker to answer on her behalf. ”

Bald Head: "Uh, can you be specific?" ”

Miao Yan shook his head: "I don't know if it's more specific, not to mention that [Asking Name] is not today, it's the fourth day, the day before the wedding." ”

This time at the banquet, Ning Weichen finally put down his posture as a young master, eating in a proper manner, and was well-behaved and clever. After eating, Meng Liang quickly came over and dragged them to work.

Meng Liang led them all the way down, went to the first floor, and then opened the back door.

This time, the task of drying paper turned out to be behind the Red Mansion.

As soon as everyone went out of the back door, they found that the ancient village of Night Crying was not sandwiched between two mountains, but between three mountains. There is also a tall and steep mountain behind it, but it is blocked by a huge building, and the Mengjia Sect Temple is on the top of this mountain. Between the top of the Red House and the top of the back mountain, a long mahogany bridge hangs across the air.

Miao Yan raised his head, looked at the bridge hidden in the clouds and mist above, and muttered: "I always thought that the Zongmiao was on the top of the Red Mansion, but it turned out to be just a visual error. ”

Guan Qianqiu also raised his head and said, "So, on the day of the wedding, is the bride going to walk across this red bridge and go to the temple in the back mountain?" ”

Meng Liang said: "What are you yelling about! Why don't you come over and get to work! ”

In front of the Red Mansion is a black snake abyss, and behind the Red Mansion is a white lake. The moonlight shone brightly on the surface of the lake. The color of the water is a little strange, milky white, turbid and weird, under the red light of the lanterns all over the building, it seems to be covered with a layer of red blood.

Meng Liang took out a bamboo curtain that was one meter wide and one meter long, and it seemed that he was planning to use it to make a mold for papermaking.

"You should all know the process of making paper. We have already completed the process of peeling mulberry skin and making pulp, you just need to make paper and dry paper. Take this mold and go to the lake to fish, control the direction, fish a few more times, and get a complete piece of wet paper. Then dry it, wait for the paper to dry, and it's fine. ”

Wang Tou looked around, and then asked, "Where are we hanging?" ”

Meng Liang threw them a key.

"Hang on the top floor!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Ye Sheng has always been interested in the paper culture of the ancient village of night crying, and he stopped Meng Liang; "Doesn't we need to do anything else besides making paper? We can actually help you make paper figurines too. ”

Meng Liang was completely angry with this little rabbit cub, and said viciously: "You will be a fart!" We can only make the paper figurines in our village! ”

Ye Sheng said: "What about the dreamcatcher, the dreamcatcher is not from your village." ”

Meng Liang: "It's true that Dreamcatcher is not from our village, but its compilation method is taught by the master alone, don't be self-righteous as a foreigner!" Less fake! ”

Expert.

When Ye Sheng heard the word master, he thought of the missionary almost immediately. The ancient village of Night Crying is closed and backward, and it is impossible to come into contact with other cultural products such as dreamcatchers, and the only explanation is that missionaries have come. He didn't know what the mysterious sixth moderator was crying about in the ancient village at night? But just by virtue of the story king's sacrifice of the lives of tens of millions of people in Huaicheng, he wrote the story of "Urban Nightcrawler".

He felt that this man must not have any good intentions.

Ye Sheng asked without hesitation: "I see that every family in your family has a dreamcatcher net in front of the bed, what's the matter?" I have done too many bad things, and I am riddled with nightmares every day. ”

Meng Liang: "...... fuck, if it weren't for the ancestral rule, no one should die during the wedding, he would have pushed Ye Sheng into the paper pool now!"

Meng Liang was furious: "You fart!" What can we do to be unreasonable, we are doing what is right! Shut up and work, if you can't finish it before noon, you'll just wait to die! ”

Angry Meng Liang left, Ye Sheng began to set his eyes on the bamboo curtain. If you want to put the bamboo curtain into the paper pool to make paper, you must inevitably touch the pool water.

Everyone couldn't help but think of the red paint and glue in the lantern room that would kill people.

When they looked at the pool of bloody water, their scalps were numb for a moment, and they couldn't move.

Guan Qianqiu said: "This water can't be touched." ”

The bald head trembled and said, "But I ...... My regeneration skill has been used in the Lantern Room. ”

Shi Shi rolled his eyes: "I knew that I also learned the Eye of Medusa, so I brought a few more newcomers." ”

Miao Yan frowned distressedly: "Then what should we do now?" ”

Ning Weichen looked down at the bamboo curtain on the ground that Meng Liang put on the ground, suddenly half-squatted down, touched the edge of the mold with his fingers, and said, "You don't need to touch the water." Haven't you ever learned about the ancient art of papermaking? ”

Guan Qianqiu was stunned: "What? ”

Ning Weichen touched the edge of the bamboo curtain and said lightly: "This paper-making bamboo curtain is incomplete. In addition to the curtain bed and curtain, there should be a pinching ruler on both sides of it to be used as a carry. When you enter the water, you can completely avoid touching the water. ”

Ning Weichen also seems to know a lot about such an ancient thing as papermaking. He turned his head and smiled at Ye Sheng, incomparably bright: "Classmate Ye, do me a favor." ”

Ye Sheng looked cold: "What to do?" ”

Ning Weichen said: "Accompany me to cut two bamboos." ”

Ye Sheng looked at him strangely, but he didn't say anything.

Sandwiched between three mountains, the lake is also next to a mountain, with a lot of grass and trees growing in the low, and even a few poles of emerald bamboo. After Ning Weichen brought Ye Sheng to the side, his eyes were heavy, and he said bluntly, "Show me the paper you found in the lantern room." ”

Ye Sheng didn't hide it, and gave him the piece of paper full of creases. Ning Weichen's slender hand took the piece of paper, lowered his eyes, groped a little, raised his head and asked him coldly, "Are you really not uncomfortable?" ”

Ye Sheng didn't intend to hide it from Ning Weichen, he said: "It's okay now, but when I went to the night crying ancient village on the first night, I just rolled down a hillside and my head was ...... Particularly dizzy. "Yes, it's dizzy. The dizziness that swirls and churns in the heart, as if the body has been turned upside down one hundred and eighty degrees.

Ning Weichen handed him the paper, and then whispered, "Classmate Ye, after you entered the cave, your live broadcast room was dark for a few seconds. ”

Ye Sheng: "What? ”

Ning Weichen laughed, speaking very slowly, softly and softly.

"Classmate Ye, I think if I don't come, your live broadcast room may be dark forever."

Ye Sheng pretended not to hear the anger in his tone: "......"

He took the piece of paper that Ning Weichen handed him, and looked at the complex and regular creases on it through the cloudy moonlight.

Ning Weichen said that he wanted him to help, but in fact, seeing that Ye Sheng was in a bad state, he didn't let Ye Sheng interfere in the matter of cutting bamboo at all, and easily broke two green bamboos, and Ning Weichen took him back.

It is not difficult to make a pinching ruler, and after fixing it on the side with a bamboo split, you can hold it steadily. The bamboo curtain was lowered into the water, the pulp was copied, and after a while, a piece of wet paper appeared. When it dries up a bit, a group of people immediately carry it up to the top floor. From the first floor to the top floor, it takes about half an hour to walk the stairs. But fortunately, the physical strength of the strangers is good, and no one feels too tired.

The eaves of the top floor are almost semi-hollowed, the moonlight shines in, and the paper drying room is on the west side of the top floor. As soon as they entered, everyone was shocked by a whole room of dreamcatchers hanging on bamboo poles.

But what shocked them even more was the paper figures that were hung on the wall, dressed in colorful clothes and with weird smiles on their faces.

Wang Tou's face turned pale after looking at the paper man in the center, and he whispered, "It was her last night!" ”

Ye Sheng followed his gaze.

The paper figures in the Night Crying Ancient Village are three-dimensional, with arms, necks, and heads all made of paper. A woman's hair should be the long hair of the person who joined it, black and beautiful. Her eyes, nose and mouth were very vividly drawn, her cheeks were painted with two flushes, and she was dressed in colorful clothes, and at first glance, she looked like a living person hanging on the wall with a strange smile. The walls were covered with paper figurines, and the moonlight was dim, as if they were covered with corpses.

Holding back the cold, Shi Shi hung the paper on the wall and said, "Let's go, let's go." There are still six pieces of paper to copy. ”