Osmanthus entered the village late at night, and I didn't think anything unusual at the time. Looking around during the day, you can see many subtleties that are different from ordinary mountain villages.

The houses in front of me seemed to be taller than the ones they were, and they were progressing one after another, revealing the towering roofs of the eaves at the end.

Seeing her staring at the building, Sister-in-law Ah Gui asked, "What are you looking at, aren't you sick and confused, and you don't even recognize the ancestral hall in the village?"

An important means of raising ponds is to use words to guide, so that the recipient is unconsciously subjected to all kinds of psychological hints. Their words are actually not particularly clever, but the Xintang people are trapped in the phantom array, both their memory and thinking are seriously disturbed, and they will have an unconditional trust in the people who raise the pond, and take their words as a guideline without thinking, and finally accept them as facts.

Therefore, Sister-in-law A Gui understated a few words, but she was implying that Osmanthus did not remember the ancestral hall in the village because she was sick, and if she did not break free from the influence of the phantom array on her own, she would be convinced that she was indeed sick, and suddenly "remembered" this high ancestral hall.

At this time, Aunt Fu also came outside the house when she heard the movement, and when she saw Osmanthus standing there, she couldn't help but say urgently: "Why did you come out, why don't you go back to the house quickly." ”

Sister-in-law A Gui was still observing Osmanthus's reaction, but she was interrupted by Aunt Fu, and said angrily: "It's not a way to always be stuffy in the house, and it's good to come out and blow the wind." Aunt Fu is too careful, with me by her side, what can go wrong?"

Aunt Fu was robbed of two sentences, knowing that she was reckless. It is taboo to rashly question the actions of the pond keepers, so she didn't dare to reply, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I think too much." Whether it's an activity or an activity, I estimate that it's almost time to reach the ancestral hall. ”

Sister-in-law looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "That's the reason... Before she could finish her words, there was a burst of melodious music in the air, which came to an abrupt end after a few breaths.

Aunt Fu hurriedly went back to the house and took out a flower carpet, and spread it on the open space in the courtyard with her hands and feet. Sister-in-law A Gui took Osmanthus and walked over, and said in a low voice: "This is the first worship of the day, it doesn't matter if you can't think of it, just do it." ”

At this time, the music started again, and three melodious bells rang, and Sister-in-law and Aunt Fu respectfully knelt down on the blanket.

People have a kind of spontaneous conformity, and when everyone around them is doing a certain kind of behavior together, this action will suddenly become reasonable, even if it is inexplicable. Most of the Xintang had already knelt down with them by this time, even if they didn't understand what it meant.

It's a pity that Osmanthus is very sober in her heart, but she can't let people see her sobriety, so she has to pretend to be dazed and sit down.

Both women chanted something like a scripture at a rapid pace with voices in the air, and Osmanthus lowered her head and pricked up her ears to listen.

But their voices were so light and fast, and the content of the scriptures was so strange that she couldn't even tell what language it was. It seems to be mixed with a large number of repetitive syllables, and it seems to be the word grizzly, but it is impossible to confirm, let alone deduce what the pattern is and what it means.

Suddenly, she noticed that the aura around her was extremely active, and with the chanting of Sister-in-law and Aunt Fu, some spiritual power slowly gathered and converged towards the ancestral hall in the center. And this anomaly is not unique to this, but occurs in all corners of the village. Apparently the same thing was being done everywhere and causing the same aura shocks.

Although the undercurrents of various spiritual currents are not turbulent, the convergence of trickles should not be underestimated. Osmanthus only felt as if a formless and insubstantial net was slowly forming in the air, trying to bind her in it, but the aura on her body, which had been combed to the ground, began to become uncontrollable again, and the fog in the sea of consciousness faintly showed signs of coming back.

This small village is so weird, and the magic of the grizzly bear curse is so powerful. Osmanthus was nervous and didn't know how to get out of danger.