Chapter 957: Olenalen
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Carefully pressed the password, and Cai Gen entered Tong Aiguo.
As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked, what is hanging in this room?
The originally cramped hallway was pulled with a lot of red ropes and extended to other rooms.
The ropes are hung with various wooden statues, live chickens, rabbits, and some unknown bird carcasses.
If it was just these, Cai Gen would not be surprised, what really shocked him was that there were some animal internal organs, which were all bloody.
With a long career in the back kitchen, it is easy for him to identify these internal organs.
The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, plus the large intestine are all together.
Fortunately, there is no large intestine, otherwise there would be more than just the smell of blood in this room.
These red ropes are not very high from the ground, and Cai Gen needs to bow his head to let the rope pass.
To avoid hanging bits and pieces, you need to be more careful, otherwise you will hit a head of blood.
"No, Uncle Tong, what are you doing here? Do you do stew? ”
After entering the door, Cai Gen was attracted by the red rope, and he didn't see Tong Aiguo's shadow, and he didn't know which room he was in.
"Don't make noise, blood supply in the thirties of the Chinese New Year's Eve, what's all the fuss."
For many years, no one has watched the ceremony, this is the authentic Olenalen.
Today, count your boy's ancestral grave with green smoke, just in time, let's steal the fun. ”
Looking at the room full of blood, Cai Gen felt that he couldn't be happy.
If he dreams of seeing so much blood, maybe Cai Gen will be very happy, a sign of wealth.
But in the real world, seeing these things, if you don't cook them and don't add ingredients, you really don't have a good feeling.
"Uncle Tong, otherwise, I won't bother you with your errands.
It's to send you a box of dumplings and give you an early greeting in advance.
I put the dumplings at the door, I went back first, and there was still boiling water at home. ”
Tong Aiguo jumped out of the hut in Xiangtang, and Cai Gen was startled again.
It seems to be according to a certain law, and it seems to be a chaotic pace, anyway, it is a bit like a big horse monkey.
If it's just that the posture is not good-looking, Cai Gen can understand it, anyway, he is not a normal person.
This old man was still wearing a colorful robe, with bells hanging on his waist, hands, and feet.
He holds a black leather drum in his left hand and a stone knife in his right hand.
There was a chaotic sound, and he jumped to Cai Gen's side.
Seeing Cai Gen's disgusted eyes and the dumplings in his hands, Tong Aiguo pulled down the fierce mask on his head and blocked his face.
"The ceremony has already begun, and if you can't open the door, you'll lose your luck."
How did it start?
Cai Gen looked incredulous, I guess you started before I came.
Or did you wait for me to come and enter the house before you started?
"I opened the door just now."
"It was just now, it's now, and you can't open the door when the ceremony begins."
It's too reluctant.
Cai Gen's thousand words were blocked in his heart, and he always felt that he had been fooled by the old man.
"No, then what can I do if I open the door and go? You're like I've never been here. ”
Tong Aiguo jumped and kept getting under the red rope, muttering an unknown meaning of the divine text in his mouth, and replied to Cai Gen during the intermission.
"The ceremony has begun, you go again, it's like digging my ancestral grave as disrespectful, you can try."
As he spoke, the small stone knife in Tong Aiguo's hand flew out and landed on an animal heart next to Cai Gen's head.
As the stone knife entered, a stream of blood gushed out from his heart, almost missing Cai Gen's face.
Sure enough, it's fresh enough, this can't be freshly dug up.
Cai Gen squatted down helplessly, dodging the splash of blood.
It looks really solemn, and I still follow his heart.
In order to cooperate with him, Cai Gen also turned off his mobile phone.
lest at a critical moment, the mobile phone rings to disturb the old man, and then he will touch himself.
"Uncle Tong, the family is still waiting for me to boil water and cook dumplings to eat."
Tong Aiguo seemed to be unable to stop the divine text in his mouth, and even if he answered, he was very hurried.
"Who asked you to come? Don't you have dumplings in your hands?
You just eat it, and it's poisonous? ”
Looking at the dumplings in his hand, Cai Gen felt aggrieved.
I kindly sent you dumplings, why should they be poisonous?
This bad old man, I can't say it.
"Uncle Tong, how can it be poisonous?
I'm here for you, what's the matter with me eating? ”
Tong Aiguo suddenly stopped, looked at Cai Gen through the mask, full of distrust.
"You eat, I'll watch you eat, you can't eat cooked food during the Olenalen period."
If you don't eat dumplings, you won't be able to prove that the dumplings are not poisonous.
Cai Gen sat helplessly on the ground, holding a box of dumplings, and began to eat it.
Not to mention, although this dumpling is not hot, the temperature is just right, the lard has not yet set, and I know that the oil is flowing straight in the mouth, which is really fragrant.
After eating two in a row, Cai Gen felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly asked Tong Aiguo.
"Uncle Tong, is there garlic? This bag of meat dumplings is wasted without eating garlic. ”
Tong Aiguo was very disappointed when he saw Cai Gen's heartless appearance, why didn't he know to cherish such a good opportunity?
Generally not an insider, how can he participate in such an important sacrificial ceremony, the blessing of eight lifetimes.
It seems that the bloodline is really important, Cai Gen's bloodline is not pure.
Thinking of the bloodline, Tong Aiguo recalled the bloodstains he saw on the Taiqing ditch that day.
One stall is the blood of the Nimatsa family, which is not noble, and it is said that it has been in exile for many years and can be ignored.
The other beach is more important, the bloodline of the Nala clan, is there still a clansman walking in the world of the Nala clan?
And he was injured, triggering the blessing of the ancestors, which is very suspicious.
If there is really such a person, it is still the bloodline of the Nala clan, and it is not impossible to inherit my wave of masters.
The bloodlines and relatives of the eight major families have started very early, and they have all been fused very chaotically.
After the year, the physical body has to go to Taiqinggou and go down to see what happened.
"Uncle Tong, there is no garlic, I just ask, whether you eat it or not.
What do you mean by being motionless? ”
The voice interrupted Tong Aiguo's thoughts.
Forget it, it's useless to think too much, it's a subtle influence.
Ignoring Cai Gen, Tong Aiguo continued to jump, and this was the real stage of entering the sacrifice stage of Oleinalen.
Cai Gen took a bite of dumplings, and watched Tong Aiguo jump up again, and he was not surprised, but he just hoped that the ceremony would be finished as soon as possible.
Looking at Tong Aiguo, he first went to the incense hall and held up a statue, Cai Gen didn't know it, maybe it was some ancestral god.
It's just that this statue doesn't look like an old object, and there are newly carved wooden stubbles on it, which are very light in color and the color of logs.
Could it be that it is now sacrificed and carved?
Jumping out with the statue in his arms, Tong Aiguo muttered the divine text in his mouth, and began to touch the blood of various internal organs on the statue, is this coloring?
Cai Gen didn't know either, and he didn't dare to ask.