"Boss, we've heard of corpses and witches for a long time, what is the Falling Flower Cave Girl?" Ma Chengfeng came and asked him with interest.

The boss smiled and said that in fact, "falling hole" is about the girl who married the tree body and the well god in the Miao village, according to legend, these girls can cry the leaves on the tree, and yes, they will go to the cave to enter a state of hibernation before they get married, and they will not die if they do not eat or drink for many days. But don't wait for the girl to come home, as long as you get home, she will die immediately.

"Damn, buddy, isn't this a cult trick? Is this too evil? I don't think it's credible, and eighty percent of it is rumored to be out of shape, right? How can there be a good girl who commits suicide and marries a big tree? "The head shook when I heard it.

Ma Chengfeng said that every ethnic group has its own traditions and beliefs, which are not well judged by outsiders. Let's not meddle in our trip, just don't get into trouble as much as possible. It doesn't matter what kind of corpse he drives, what kind of falling flower cave girl!

"Friends, I heard that you speak a northern dialect, so you must not just come to our Phoenix Ancient Town, right? If you want to go to the three mountains of Miaojiang, I can introduce you to a caravan. Our Miao Jiang is different from the outside, no one can enter without a horse gang to lead the way. "People who do business are very good at looking at people's faces, and he knows that their trip is not difficult and simple when he looks at the unusual dress of Ma Chengfeng and others.

In this realm where the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, there is no royal law to speak of, as long as you have money.

"Boss, the price is not a problem, the important thing is safety, we have to find a reliable horse gang." Ma Chengfeng handed him a cigarette and said. The boss was well-informed, and was the most business-minded businessman in the town, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately said, "Later, I will go and call the brothers of the caravan, and as for the price, you two can talk about it."

His business is similar to Liu Mazi's, in fact, it is an intermediary agency, and the Ma Gang has to give him a kickback if he makes money.

Not long after, several small men walked in from outside, although they were all wearing Miao clothes, but at a glance, they knew that they were actually Han Chinese. These men are all dark-skinned, it is estimated that they have been sunbathed in the mountains all the year round, and there are traces of mosquito bites everywhere on their bodies, but they look quite strong.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you talk about it, if you don't buy and sell, you will live here with me today, and your food and accommodation will be mine." The boss patted his chest and turned to prepare food for them.

Those black men also do this business all year round, in fact, they are similar to the Xiangmazi in Kanto, they all lick blood on the tip of the knife to live. It is said that it is safe, and there is no absolutely safe place in the three mountains of Miaojiang. As long as you are Han, it's not good to be caught. As locals, they know at most which road is easy to walk, which road is not easy to walk, and which side is not easy to meet the Miao people, and there is a Miao village on that mountain that needs to be detoured.

Ma Chengfeng stood up and looked at them, not in a hurry, but just gave Na Xi a look.

"Brothers, we want to go deep into Miaojiang on this trip, dare to ask you, which one is willing to take over the business?"

One of the Humpty Dumpty men stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Two little brothers, you are really a little troublesome with the old and the young, the mountain roads are rugged, and there are often poisonous and evil beasts, you all know this...... So ......"

"Huh...... Money, right? No problem, money is not an issue, when can you go? ”

"Little brother, you haven't said where you're going? We'll have to calculate our footsteps, plan a relatively safe route, and get our supplies ready, right? We have so many brothers, and we have eaten and drunk a lot along the way. The man said.

Ma Chengfeng sat on the bamboo chair, took a sip of tea, and spit out four words. "Bailing Village"!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the sturdy men immediately sank, and the momentum that they were eager to try to grab business just now was completely gone, and they exchanged glances with each other, as if they had scruples, and they didn't even want to talk to them about the price anymore.

"What's the matter, old brothers, why don't you speak? Is this Bailing Laozhai so terrible? Look at your face now, it's not very good-looking. Don't you want to eat the meat in your mouth? Na Xi asked.

"Huh...... I said two, no one is afraid of money, but ...... But you have to have a life flower? Don't hide it, you can go anywhere in Miaojiang, but this Bailing Laozhai is afraid of it...... I'm afraid it's inconvenient! You don't know, Bailing Laozhai is the oldest cottage in the three mountains of our Miaojiang River, and the seedlings in the village never go out to contact the Han people, even if it is this ancient Phoenix town, they never come to sell goods. Not to mention entering the village, a few years ago, one of our brothers heard that there was a little sister like a flower in Bailing Village, and he wanted to see the real face, but guess what? I saw it, but my eyes were gouged out by the little sister and she was poisonous! This is only one in 10 million, for thousands of years, there are many people who want to break into this mysterious Miao Village, but no one can get in. ”

Na Xi and Ma Chengfeng glanced at each other, it seemed that it was really as rumored by the outside world, Bailing Laozhai was not an ordinary place. If these mountain caravans don't dare to go, then it seems that there will be no other guides.

"Money isn't an issue, or why don't we offer you a good price for your heroes?" Chu Tianyue said while blowing the wind beside him.

"Oh, I said, girl, it's not about money. Let's put it this way, you and I are flesh and blood, and there is only one life, think about it, a teenage little sister in Bailing Laozhai is so powerful, if our brigade of horses and gangs are caught near the cottage, won't they all have to be fed alive Gu worms and poisonous snakes? ”

These men from the horse gang grinned, their heads shook like rattles, over there, Na Xiu had already slapped a bundle of gross tickets on the table for them, don't look at their eyes shining one by one, but none of them dared to step forward to take the money.

According to several of them, Bailing Laozhai not only does not allow Han people to get involved, but even the seedlings of other cottages of the clan have little contact, and for thousands of years, Bailing Laozhai has been living a closed life. Even the Miao Rebellion in the Qing Dynasty did not affect half a point. The women of Bailing Laozhai have never married outside, and men will not marry outsiders. The outside world's awareness of them has been zero until now, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, there was an amazing woman in Bailing Laozhai, that woman was the Gu woman of Bailing Laozhai, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Lan Sanjie. Third Sister Lan doesn't look at her beauty like a fairy, but she is a femme fatale, and she kills without blinking. There are many men who have courted her all their lives, but there are still many men who have died under her pomegranate skirt. On a hill fifty miles away from Bailing Laozhai, there are poisonous insects and miasma everywhere, and there is now an ancestral hall on the mountain, and the ancestral hall is enshrined in the third sister Lan.

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