"Well what do you think?"
"" "Jinhua" "Ah" she couldn't stop the horror in her heart.
She raised her head and looked at He Rong with wide eyes.
The red thread was still behind him.
She blinked and looked again.
The red thread separated from his body again and was tied to Kublai Khan.
Together.
"He Rong."
She clenched her fists, looked at the red threads intertwined around her, and called He Rong hesitantly.
"What's wrong?"
He Rong asked worriedly when he saw the strange expression on her face.
"Have you seen the red maple tree with the red thread?"
She glanced at the red maple tree and lowered her voice.
Seeing her cautious look, He Rong couldn't help but raise his hand to rub the broken hair on her forehead, and couldn't help laughing: "You've been frightened these past few days, haven't you?
Take a closer look, what's the red line there?"
" Jinhua looked at the red maple tree again, the red threads were intertwined, and He Rong's eyes were clear.
Against this background, she looked at him and was suddenly speechless.
"Haha, I'm probably scared."
He faked a smile to cover up his panic.
As far as He Rong's reaction is concerned, he should not have seen the red line.
She was the only one who saw the red line.
Why can she see the red maple tree and the zombies?
What are those red lines that involve He Rong and the Big Green Snake?
She had many doubts in her mind.
The original questions about Kublai Khan were unanswered, but now she had more questions.
He Rong had already expected her answer.
He looked at her and smiled, then asked her about the previous topic: "What did you want to say just now but you found something wrong?"
Although Jinhua was hesitant, he heard He Rong mention it, so he took over the conversation and said: "I just want to ask you whether you have ever heard of maple trees being planted in front of tombs, but I have never heard of maple trees being planted in tombs.
But what's the matter?
meaning" He Rong frowned, as if thinking, and said: "The earliest record of maple trees in the Classic of Mountains and Seas is that there is a red snake in Songshan Mountain, which is called Yushe.
There is a tree on the mountain called Maplewood.
The maple tree was planted by Chi You.
Abandoning its shackles, it is maple.
Maple trees have been around since ancient times, but people from the south have them.
I really admire this tree.
I heard that there is a custom in Miao territory.
When a person dies, a maple tree is planted on the grave, which means that seeing the maple tree is like seeing the ancestors, but there are still ancestors.
Those placed in caves are called cave immortals," He Rong said, touching his nose.
"This place we are in is indeed a cave."
Jinhua nodded thoughtfully.
He Rong looked at her and shook his head, denying: "No, your idea is too crazy.
How could there be Miao people buried in the north and their fallen leaves returning to their roots?
No matter what, the bones will always return home."
"Look at this place again, these accumulated coffins, and these zombies.
How could anyone be willing to bury their relatives in a place like this."
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He Rong added.
"Don't you think, these people are more like family members?"
Jinhua pointed to the row of fallen zombies in front of her.
As she spoke, she stepped forward to point out her findings to He Rong.
Seeing that she had nothing to do, He Rong walked over carelessly.
He quickly grabbed her and walked along the place she pointed out.
He found that the zombies had a five-cent gold leaf on their bodies.
"What you say does make sense.
These people may belong to the same family, but it is a bit far-fetched to classify them as Miao people."
He Rong stood up from the lying zombie and looked at her with a serious expression on his eyebrows. .
"Why did you say that?"
Jinhua looked at his serious look and knew that there must be something to say.
He Rong walked up to her, with a look of reminiscence on his face.
Jinhua rarely saw such reminiscing expressions on him.
He was even a little afraid in the recollection, and couldn't help but feel curious.
He Rong took a deep breath, then glanced at her and started telling a story.
His story begins with his grandfather's generation.
He Rong's ancestral home is in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but his family has traveled all over the world.
However, this custom started from his grandfather's generation.
It is said that his grandfather imitated Xu Xiake in his early years and traveled around the world.
He enjoyed the world and rode horses in a romantic style.
Because he liked to recite poems and write poems, and because of his handsome face, people in the world also called him the jade-faced scholar Gongzi He.
Once, his grandfather met an authentic Miao girl in front of Dujiangyan when poetry was flourishing.
When the young master congratulated the Miao girl, he felt as if he had met a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world.
After saying goodbye, he never forgot about the Miao girl and took advantage of the opportunity.
Going to Dujiangyan While wandering around, the hard work finally paid off, and the young master He hugged the beauty back.
However, when he and the beauty returned to the village, they were greatly blocked by the beauty's father.
I don't know what tricks the young master He used to make the beauty become He Rong.
's grandmother.
He Rong paused intentionally at this point.
Jinhua looked at him with great curiosity and asked, "Is this related to your grandmother?"
He Rong waved his hand and said: "I just stopped to take a breath, because I was talking a little more urgently."
As he said that, he took out a small water bag from his bag, opened the lid, and took two sips.
Since Jinhua appeared here, the package on her body has disappeared.
Until now, she has not touched a drop of water or a drop of rice.
Seeing He Rong drink water, his mouth became dry for a moment.
He Rong saw her licking her lips, put down the remaining water to drink, handed it to her, and took out two small packages of compressed biscuits from the package.
He opened one package himself and handed the other package to Jinhua.
Jinhua took the biscuit from his hand, drank some water, and handed him the water bag.
He Rong collected the water bag and started telling stories again.
What He Rong has told is just to mention one thing, that is, when he was young, he went to Miao border with his grandfather and grandmother to live for some time.
"You don't just want to say that you lived in Miao territory for some time."
Jinhua looked at him and saw him shaking his head.
"Of course not.
I wonder if you have ever heard of a secret technique called corpse exorcism."
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When He Rong said the word corpse exorcism, his eyes flickered.
"This is the first time I've heard of corpse extermination.
I don't know what kind of corpse extermination method it is."
Jinhua answered honestly.
"I really want to know" He Rong asked her again.
Jinhua nodded, and He Rong rolled his eyes, somewhat inconsistent with his previous aloof image.
"Kiss me, and I will tell you after you kiss me."
After saying this, he felt embarrassed again, coughed dryly, and kept to himself.
The so-called corpse driving is when a mage wearing a Taoist uniform controls the corpses of those who died in a foreign land by shaking the soul bell, and leads these corpses through the rugged mountain roads to return home for burial.
Those mages are also called corpse exorcists, and they are quite common in the Miao border.
After hearing what he said, Jinhua glanced at the densely packed and huge group of zombies in front of him, imagined the scene of driving away the corpses, and couldn't help but shudder.
He Rong looked at her and said, "That's why I said, it can't be the Miao people.
The Miao people have corpse exorcists."
Jinhua felt that what he said was magical.
He glanced at the zombie, sighed, and asked him: "If they are not Miao people, what is the meaning of planting this red maple tree here?"
They circled back to the original question. s: If you like it, just collect it. . .
After the 19th, the original 2000 will be changed to 4000. . .
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