Chapter 681 Xiangxi Adventure (1)

Chapter 762: Xiangxi Adventure (1) (Page 1/1)

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I really don't mean that, listening to the accents of the two and the incision of this little brother, the Taoist dared to guess that the two should be Kanto? Kanto burglars, right? Since you're from Kanto, I'm afraid you really can't leave now. The little Taoist priest hurriedly explained, for fear of attracting the white eyes of the Xiu, and as soon as he saw the momentum of the speech, he knew that he was not easy to provoke.

"Huh...... Brother Dao, my friend is a good person, but his mouth is not very good, don't you mind, but you always tell me the reason, right? You also know that we are all Han Chinese, in case it is dawn for a while, isn't it good for friends in Miao Village to come to worship the Gu God and bump into us? Ma Chengfeng hurriedly gave Na Xi a round.

The young Taoist priest said, you are outsiders, you don't know, in normal times, whether it is day or night, this road is only I can walk when I am happy with the gods, but today it is ...... There is a Tujia cottage nearby, something happened in the village, I heard that something very important may have been lost, and they are now searching all over the mountains. If you go out at this time, you're likely to bump into them.

"I don't get annoyed when I see the two of you, I know that you have unique skills, but this place is far away from the emperor of the mountain, and unlike the rivers and lakes of our Han people, there has never been a royal law to speak of, and I am afraid that once you are caught, I am afraid ......"

Na Xi glanced at Ma Chengfeng and said, "Brother, if this is the case, we have to leave quickly, if we stay any longer, wouldn't it be necessary for the family to catch turtles in an urn?" It's a lonely mountain! ”

"Two, and listen to me, this ancestral hall is dedicated to the third sister Lan, the third sister Lan is the Gu god of the Miao people decades ago, and the incense in the ancestral hall has been continuous for so many years. The Tujia people would never dare to enter this place, otherwise, it would be tantamount to declaring war with Sanshan Miao Village. You can live in peace, rest assured, my three happy gods are by no means evildoers, nor are they infected with any incurable disease, and after a while, I will put the three of them with corpse charms, and they will be safe. "The little Taoist priest is good, and he has not hidden it at all.

Don't look at the usual talk and laughter with Ma Chengfeng, but in comparison, Ma Chengfeng has a big heart, and Na Xiu has a heart as meticulous as silk. He glanced back at the three joyful gods, because the brass bell in the corpse chaser's hand had stopped shaking, so the three joyful gods stood motionless behind him.

The scene in front of me was indescribable, just now it was clear that it was still jumping up and down, but without the sound of the copper bell shaking, the three sacrifices immediately stopped in place like robots that had lost power, motionless, and maintained the posture of the previous moment. Their faces were stiff, their bodies were full of death, their eyes were tightly closed, and their faces were dark. You don't need to look closely to know that they are real dead people, not those meat and skin bags that use corpse expulsion to sell contraband in folklore.

He was about to sum with Ma Chengfeng that the words of the corpse chaser had some credibility, when he vaguely heard the movement of Suo Suo from the bottom of the mountain, and the movement was getting bigger and bigger, at least thirty or forty people. It seems that what this little Taoist priest said is true!

"I'm sorry, I've kept Xiao Daoye waiting for a long time, so please come in." Na Xi quickly blocked the left and right.

I saw that the young Taoist priest who drove the corpse smiled at him, and then stood back on the side of the three happy gods, and the copper bell sounded rhythmically in his hand. The rhythm of the brass bell shaking in his hand is very strange, it is unimaginable to normal people, and sometimes there is even no regularity at all, whether it is slow or fast, intermittent......

Wow...... Wow......

As the copper bell in his hand continued to shake, the crisp sound echoed all over the mountains, and the three joyful gods jumped up with their arms again. They put their arms on each other's shoulders and poofed...... Puff ...... Puff ...... Like a trained military man.

The customs in the south are different from those in the north, whether it is a temple or an ancestral hall, there will be a high threshold under the door, and the statue must step over from now on. But the three happy gods are stiff all over, and they can only jump, where can they step on their feet? Ma Chengfeng and Na Xiu stood in the door with their shoulders crossed and watched with interest, looking at the excitement and not thinking that it was a big deal, but to see if this corpse expulsion technique was as evil as the legend.

The little Taoist priest crossed the threshold, and at this time, the one in front of the three happy gods almost touched the threshold with their feet. Since ancient times, there have been many legends of zombies in China, among them, Tibet and grassland are the most. But wherever there are zombies, when people build houses, they will deliberately add thresholds, if you are careful, you will appear, even if it is a yurt on the modern Chahar steppe, some still retain the design of the door. Of course, if you go to the scenic spot, it is not a real yurt, at best it is a yurt-shaped tent.

These thresholds are designed to protect against zombies and weak men, zombies have stiff joints all over their bodies, and can only jump upright, unable to cross the threshold.

I saw that the little Taoist priest suddenly pulled out a peach wood sword from behind, he was extremely fast, the moment he pulled out the peach wood sword, the rhythm of the right hand shaking the copper bell became very weird, the right hand fist has been rotating in mid-air when shaking, and then, he threw the copper bell in the air lightly, and the right hand was empty, and then he quickly took out a Chen spell from his chest and wore it on the peach wood sword, only to hear the words in his mouth, muttering a mantra and whispering a spell, poking the Chen spell on the peach wood sword Hula.

At this moment, the copper bell in mid-air also fell back into his hand. He shouted, "Leap! ”

The three happy gods outside the door raised their feet in unison, and they jumped out more than two meters away, and even the last happy god jumped smoothly from this threshold.

Ma Chengfeng and Na Xiu, who watched this scene, secretly claimed to be surprised, and involuntarily applauded him. They don't know the secret art of chasing corpses in Xiangxi, so they naturally don't know the taboos, this applause doesn't matter, the rhythm of the applause is mixed with the rhythm of the copper bell shaking in the hands of the little Taoist, so that the three happy gods don't know what to do, and they actually jump up in place, and one of them has already poked at Na Xiu with his arms outstretched. Na Xiu didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly dodged.

The little Taoist priest was also shocked when he saw this posture, and shouted: "The two of you must not make such a noise, it will ruin the rhythm of the joyful gods!" Then he began to shake the bell again, and then gathered the three joyful spirits back.

"Luckily...... Fortunately...... Something almost happened! Don't blame the three happy gods, after a while, the Taoist will burn more paper money for the three, guilty of sin! He muttered reverently, led the three happy gods in front, and went straight to the ancestral hall of the third sister Lan on the north side.

I'm late to come back, just one more chapter, and I owe one chapter to make up for tomorrow!

(End of chapter)

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