Na Xiu nodded, looked at the black hole at the end of the canyon and said, "This joke is probably used by the Miao people to scare outsiders." He said that almost all the people who ate the pumpkin turned into zombies, but before liberation, he had never heard of zombies in that cottage in Xiangxi?

There is a big banyan tree planted in front of the old witch cave, this big banyan tree does not know how many years, the branches are luxuriant, it is to shade the clouds and cover the sun, the crown on the top completely blocks the entrance of the cave, the front of the cave is dark, even the moonlight can not seep down for half a minute.

Ma Chengfeng looked up, in addition to the lush branches and leaves of the banyan tree above his head, a small wind blew, and there seemed to be strings of red, red, green and green on the branches.

"Brother, get one down and take a look?" Ma Chengfeng gave Na Xi a look.

As soon as he raised his wrist, he hit a silkworm silver filament, and the silkworm silver filament wrapped around the play should be dragged down, and the play should be fluttering, as if it was a flower handkerchief, and he dragged it down and held it in his hand.

The three of them held up their flashlights to take a closer look...... Seeing it, he frowned, and threw the toy to the ground casually, he had a disgusted expression, and grinned, "Ouch...... Why are you fixing me again, wiping it, isn't it disgusting? ”

"Hey...... What do you mean? You know, this is a woman's personal thing, hehe...... You see, there are still flower mandarin ducks embroidered on it, and at first glance, it is worn by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. You are not allowed to lick your hands secretly! Ma Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Rub, fuck your uncle! You fucking pervert! He scolded.

So what the hell is going on? Some smart people may have guessed that it was the "pocket" that women wore close to their bodies in the early years. Our modern people have a wrong understanding, and always think that the living habits of the ancients and modern people are roughly the same, and the doudou is like the "cover" of the upper body of a modern woman, in fact, in ancient times, whether it was a woman or a man, there was no inner lining of the lower body, and a woman's doudou was generally longer than in film and television dramas, and it was covered all the way to the lower body. That's why Na Xiu had a disgusted expression.

"Okay, are you two serious? How do you look like a child? What's so embarrassing about that? You don't wear an inner liner? Or doesn't he wear it? It doesn't matter, if you look closely, there are hundreds of women's flowers hanging on this big banyan tree, isn't it all about catching up with the national flags of the United Nations? Chu Tianyue glared at them angrily.

"That's not easy to understand, is it? The old witch with sitting bones must be a very capable guy in that area, I don't know why, the little sisters of the Miao tribe like to sacrifice themselves for him. If you come to one, you will leave a close-fitting pocket for him as a souvenir, and what about him, just hang it on the tree to show off? Ma Chengfeng said with a smile.

Chu Tianyue shook her head again and again, Ma Chengfeng, you are getting dirtier and dirtier now, you are really not as pure as before.

She asked Na Xi to beat down with the silkworm silver thread, and compared it in her hand. Chu Tianyue's profession is archaeology, and people's eyes are closed, and they are very poisonous. Recognize at a glance, these flowers do not look at the same Miao embroidery, but judging from the embroidery worker, it is by no means a product of an era, there is one, the tentacles immediately turned into fragments and drifted in the wind, not to mention that there must be a history of five hundred years of death, and the latest one, the pattern and color are new, will not exceed ten or twenty years.

"Cheng Feng, I know that you have the most intelligent nose and are very sensitive to the yin and yang breath of the human body, you can help me ask and judge." She handed one to Ma Chengfeng.

"Damn, Sister Chu doesn't take you like this, and she doesn't scold people with dirty words, right? Am I a dog's nose? ”

"Oh, let you smell it, you can smell it, if it's really like what I analyzed, then we can't enter this old witch cave." Chu Tianyue raised the flashlight and shone it into the cave, the cave was bottomless, and the light of the flashlight was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

Don't look at his jokes, in fact, he is also a little disgusted, slowly raised his hand, approached his nose and sniffed, it was yin qi, a pocket worn by a dead man. He understood what Chu Tianyue meant, all the things hanging on the tree were the personal belongings of the women who died here, in the past hundreds of years, there were many women who died in the old witch cave, and a flower pocket represented a fresh life! Thinking of this, his body shuddered involuntarily.

If it is said that those women who died here were willing, or committed suicide because they were trapped by love, it would be too cruel if they were forcibly brought here, similar to the way many ancient ethnic minorities sacrificed maidens to their gods. The most frightening thing is not these, but there are recent years, which shows that this custom is still preserved today, and every few years, there are girls who die in the old witch's cave.

Ma Chengfeng hurriedly threw away this unfortunate play and nodded at Chu Tianyue.

Chu Tianyue said: "If you say so, either Lan Caidie has been kept in the dark by her aunt and doesn't know the meaning of the old witch cave, or she deliberately manipulated us!" ”

"Butterfly won't, I trust her, her eyes tell me she won't lie!" Ma Chengfeng trusts Lan Caidie very much. Although this girl is as eccentric as a little vixen, her eyes still maintain the innocence of a girl, which cannot be pretended, he sees people very accurately.

"The little mute is not here, she fooled us, I don't know what she means now, what she wants, in short, there is something strange in this old witch cave, we can't go in." Chu Tianyue turned around and was about to leave.

The two boys exchanged glances, and they also felt that this place was not very auspicious. Even if there is really a witch god sitting bone in this place, but after the fact, countless girls died here, and the women died unjustly, and the resentment will not be dispersed for many years, and there are many dead women, even if this place is a treasure of feng shui, it will be changed by this resentment and become a fierce place. In this kind of place, if someone with a slightly weaker yang energy breaks in, they won't be able to get out.

The three of them were about to go back to question Lan Caidie, as soon as they turned around, they suddenly heard the movement of "Abba Aba" coming from the dark old witch cave, and turned around and shook the flashlight, and the little mute was covered in mud and water, crying like a tearful man running out of the hole.

"Dead boy, where are you not going to play, why don't you come here? Do you know that my brother and sister have been looking for you for a long time? You come over to me, I promise not to kill you! Ma Chengfeng shouted.

"What are you competing with a child? How old is he? Know what? The little mute doesn't cry, come, sister hug! Chu Tianyue rushed forward first and raised the little dumb. At this time, she subconsciously glanced into the old witch cave again, and it was still dark and she couldn't see her fingers.

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