The five and a half withered bones were roasted in the fire for nearly ten minutes before they were dragged out.
The Manbang people swarmed up and grabbed the roasted blackened meat with their hands, chewing it with big mouthfuls.
"vomit" Sister Pomegranate couldn't hold it back and spat it out.
Dachun and I forced ourselves to endure it and did not dare to vomit.
The current situation is really too weird.
What are these Mangbang people doing?
One New Year's Day, they were devouring the remains of their own people.
He ate so crazily, and the clan leader disappeared inexplicably.
There wasn't much meat on the bones, but they had been roasted and burned.
In less than five minutes, the five bones had been eaten clean, and not even a shred of meat could be found on them.
After eating all the meat, they began to rearrange the dead bones.
They twisted off the skull and put it back into the campfire for roasting.
The other bones were separated piece by piece and put away as if they were treasures.
The five withered bones were quickly divided.
Every Mampang person seemed to have received great benefits, happily looking at the bones in their hands.
In the bonfire, the five skulls were roasted until they were as black as ink.
They looked very much like the tops we saw during the day.
It seems that the top has another source, which is these skulls.
"Aww" The three of us were watching in horror when all of these Mangbang people suddenly knelt on the ground, cheered loudly, and stared in the same direction, which was behind us.
The three of us turned around and saw a familiar figure, Lao Man.
Most of him was completely different from the daytime.
He was wearing a piece of clothing woven with bird feathers.
He looked like a birdman when draped around his body.
He also held a pitch-black bone club in his right hand.
The bone stick is nearly one meter long, with sections every ten centimeters.
It seems to be made from a baby's skull.
Lao Man entered an extremely excited state and raised his hands to the sky, as if there was a god in the sky watching him.
Every time he took a step, he would shout a dialect that we couldn't understand, and these Mampang people would echo him and shout accordingly.
The three of us are as if we are redundant now.
We have no idea what to do, whether we are sitting or walking.
Lao Man walked step by step, and the Mampang people spread out to both sides as he walked in.
When he walked in front of us, there were already people kneeling on both sides of the dirt road.
And the three of us happened to be surrounded in the middle.
Arriving in front of us, Lao Man put the one-meter-long jet-black bone rod on my shoulders. asked with a strange emphasis.
"What are you talking about?"
I was confused by Lao Man's actions.
If it weren't for the danger coming from Jin Zi, I would have exploded.
Lao Man ignored me and continued to ask questions in that strange tone.
Every time he asked a question, the Manbang people kneeling on both sides of the dirt road cheered.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
I had a bad feeling in my heart.
This old man definitely didn't do anything good.
I should have been betrayed by him.
Lao Man ignored me and continued his actions.
He raised the bone rod and motioned to the Mampang people to watch, then put it on my shoulder again and asked again in that strange tone.
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There was another burst of cheers, and those Mangbang people looked at me in a wrong way.
They were full of envy and jealousy, as if I had snatched away their treasures.
"Old Man, you speak Mandarin.
If you don't speak it, I won't tolerate you anymore."
I was a little anxious, and the bad feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger.
Old Man showed me a weird smile, and raised the black bone stick.
This time he did not drop it, but waved it to the surrounding Mangbang people, and there was another burst of cheers.
After cheering, Lao Man waved his bone club.
After saying something else, the Mangbang people knelt down and kowtowed at the same time, then stood up and went back to their homes to find their mothers.
In less than two minutes, they all disappeared in front of me, leaving only five bonfires and Lao Man.
"What on earth are you playing?"
I stood up and stared into Lao Man's eyes and asked.
If it wasn't for Jin Jin's unresponsiveness, I would have had to trick him.
"Just a ceremony" Lao Man smiled strangely, carefully took two steps back, and said, "Don't worry, it won't do you any harm, but it will actually help your purpose this time."
"Have a good sleep.
As long as you pass tonight, I will not stop you from whatever you want to do.
The entire Mangbang people will support you until you succeed."
As Lao Man spoke, he stepped back.
When I reacted, he got into a thatched house and disappeared.
"What is going on?"
Dachun was in a confused state.
He looked at me, then at the place where Lao Man disappeared, and pointed forward and backward with his hand.
It took me a long time to say this.
"How could I know?"
I'm also holding back my anger now.
What happened tonight was so weird that I couldn't guess what the old man was going to do.
"Let's go look for it" I thought about it and went straight to the thatched hut where Old Man disappeared.
As soon as I pushed the door open a crack, I heard a sound of heavy breathing coming from inside.
Dachun and I looked at each other, how could we get in here?
Turned around and changed to another room.
It's pretty much the same situation inside, they're doing the same thing.
And it's not just these two, these Mangbang people are almost always engaged in human-creation activities in any thatched house with people.
"Let's go, we'll talk tomorrow morning" Dachun pinched a handful of jasmine seeds, and finally had no choice but to say this.
"kindness" I drooped my head.
I had no other choice but to do this.
Should I be asked to kick open the thatched hut and pull up the Mangbang people who were making humans?
This is simply impossible.
They didn't offend me or hurt me.
They just celebrated New Year's Day according to their own customs.
The only thing wrong is Lao Man.
He was definitely holding a ceremony just now, but I don't understand what the purpose of this ceremony is.
After returning to our thatched house, I simply laid the floor and lay down.
There seemed to be nothing unusual about the ceremony.
Just like Lao Man said.
Just wait, everything will be easy to say tomorrow.
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Dachun and Sister Shiliu also lost their energy to explore.
Although we are not in danger tonight, everything that happened really tested our nerves.
Grill raw meat.
Skulls and skulls make people feel sick just thinking about them.
Maybe it was because I was too tired, or maybe there were other reasons.
Not long after I lay down, I fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but I felt as if someone was lying down next to me and moving towards my arms.
"ah" Before I had time to feel it, I felt a coldness under my ribs, and then a pain, and I sat up.
Keep rubbing your ribs.
"Brother, your luck has come again."
Before I could come back to my senses, the younger sister's cold voice filled with jealousy rang out.
This was the first time the younger sister opened her mouth after leaving Mount Bukuli.
I also realized what had happened.
Right in front of my bed, a woman dressed in colorful makeup was sitting there on her knees, staring at me.
"Who are you?"
I was shocked.
When did she arrive?
Why didn't Jin Zi react at all?
"I am your wife and you are my husband."
She lowered her eyebrows and replied sweetly.
"What wife?
When did I marry you?"
I was confused by her.
Just from the cold aura emanating from her body, I could tell that she was a female ghost.
What I'm curious about is, when did we get married?
Looking at her like this, she is convinced of me.
"Just now, the patriarch held a wedding for us.
You didn't object, did you?"
She raised her head, with a cunning look in her bright eyes.
"I don't even know what he's talking about, how can I object?"
I gritted my teeth and growled.
I finally understood.
That old man, Lao Man, had been holding back his bad intentions since we entered the village.
He was waiting for us there.
There is also the guide.
He should know something about the situation.
This matter has nothing to do with him.
The female ghost here can understand my words and also understands Mandarin.
According to the introduction of the guide, only the patriarch and the priest of the Manbang people understand Mandarin.
Since the patriarch is Lao Man, she should be the priest.
"Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do, Lord Priest?"
Thinking of this, I stared into her eyes and asked directly
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