"Because we were worried about missing the selected moment, we did not delve into the disappearance of the ferryman.
Several men came together to discuss lowering the suspension bridge and quickly went to the small island.
But at this time the problem came, we are here It's easy to put the bridge up first, but how can we put the bridge back up in time after crossing it?
This obviously doesn't work.
Yang Liu is impatient.
She just said let it go.
What's the big deal?
Yes.
It saved me a lot of trouble when I came back.
I immediately rejected her proposal.
The suspension bridge can only be used once a year.
This is a dead rule for worshiping gods.
If something goes wrong, Master Mibao agrees with me.
In the end, the five of us decided to take a ferry to the other side.
Although it took a little time, we could still get to the ancestral hall before dark as long as we speeded up our steps after getting to the island. " In this way, Bai Yanweng and his party borrowed the old widower's ferry and rowed to the small island.
Because of the water route, it was delayed.
By the time they arrived at the ancestral hall deep in the island, the sun had already set.
Baiyan Weng knew that something was wrong.
His master had once told him that the Dinghaizhu from Fuxian Lake was enshrined in the ancestral hall of Dagu Island.
If this object encounters the essence of the Yin and Moon, it will attract monsters and ghosts and attract some ominous things.
The leader, Master Mibao, has worked with the magic witch for many years, and he also knows how powerful it is.
When the procession reached the entrance of the ancestral hall, Master Mibao suddenly stopped.
Baiyanweng thought he was tired, but Master Mibao turned pale and sweated profusely and said to him, "I can't move my legs."
Baiyanweng stepped forward to help him, but saw the rice bag master suddenly slamming the rice bag on his shoulder to the ground.
When everyone saw the rice scattered on the ground, their faces turned pale with fright.
They saw that the white rice fragrant tea offered by the villagers during the day had all turned moldy and black at some point, exuding a dead air.
"Everyone enter the ancestral hall and no one is allowed to come out before dawn."
Master Mibao gave the order, and everyone trembled.
Without saying anything, they rushed in through the door and rushed into the Gudao Ancestral Hall in the valley.
But Bai Yanweng refused to retreat.
He was the new witch and it was his first time to take the leading role.
When faced with such an unexpected situation, there was nothing he could do to retreat.
Now that the matter was over, Baiyanweng made up his mind and took out the Nuo drum.
In the world view of the Miao people, it is not a coincidence that drum and voodoo have the same pronunciation, but that pharmacists often have to use the sound of drums to help them exterminate insects.
The witches in Mad Dog Village are even more capable of releasing poison through Nuo drums.
I personally have had some experience with the magic of poisonous poison, but when I heard Bai Yanweng talk about it face to face, an indescribable chill ran down my spine.
When Bai Yanweng talked about the part where he was going to cast a poison to save people, his expression became obviously high, as if he had returned to his prime.
"However, I had just entered the industry at that time, and my understanding of poisonous things was not deep enough.
At first, I just planned to break the evil spirit in the bag of rice.
Unexpectedly, the more I beat the drum and sang Nuo, the more the rice grains turned black.
Finally, Exudes a rotten smell similar to that of a corpse The smell.
Master Mibao is a man who has seen the world.
He tore open his trousers and pointed at his withered and blackened calves.
He said that there was a master behind the scenes, and his purpose must be Ding Haizhu.
Zhuzi hides in the ancestral hall and doesn't care what happens outside Nothing was allowed to come out.
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I was young and energetic and didn't want to leave him and run for my life, so I insisted on staying and fighting.
Unexpectedly, before I finished speaking, my heart suddenly throbbed, as if someone was stabbing my bones with an awl.
Same.
Master Mibao shouted. , took out a handful of new rice from his arms and smashed it all over my head.
I trembled and fell to the ground.
Knowing that this was my last chance, I had to throw down the rice bag and threw myself into the ancestral hall.
Oh, every time The first time I thought of this, my heart, my heart” I saw the white-eyed old man talking about the sad part and his breathing became uneasy.
I was afraid that the old man would carry it away in one breath, so I hurriedly handed him water and tea, and comforted him harmoniously: "Don't be sad.
Although Master Mibao sacrificed his life, his contribution is not There is no reward.
He exchanged his precious life for everyone’s peace.
His spirit is a great communist spirit and a model worthy of being written into textbooks.”
Baiyanweng said calmly: "Who told you that he is dead?
If you die, you will be clean.
Master Mibao, he will be worse than dead in the end."
"What, how did you do this?
There is nothing worse than death."
The fat man looked confused.
I patted him and asked him not to ask further questions, fearing that the white-eyed man would recall those sad scenes and faint from being stimulated again.
"Why are you filming me, Comrade Lao Bai?
He is so strong.
I have never seen Zhazi Cave, Bai Mansion, any kind of torture.
Look at the girly look on your face.
Why are you worrying so much?
Aren't you, Lao Bai?"
As he spoke, he pushed Bai Yanweng with his shoulder.
The old man snorted and said he was neither big nor small.
Then he preached to us again: "I crawled into the ancestral hall.
Yang Liu and the other two were trembling with fear and hid under the tablet table and did not dare to move.
There was a strong wind outside the house.
Although I was worried about Master Mibao, I was not afraid.
I had to finish the business at hand first.
In accordance with the ritual of worshiping the gods, I placed the box containing the Dinghai Pearl on the tablet table, gathered the three poor souls together, and repeatedly told them to wait for a while.
No matter what you hear or see, don't open the door.
Yangliu was very honest.
She asked me what would happen if I opened the door.
Unexpectedly, the strong man who knocked on the gong went up and slapped her in the face without saying anything.
He put it down and looked back at Yangliu.
The girl was suddenly slapped in the face, and her face was immediately disfigured.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, tears welled up in her eyes, and she cried and shouted for me to leave. hold on She, unexpectedly, in turn, she scratched me hard.
Women are like tigers.
They went crazy and screamed or scratched me.
She made a long and thick gash on my face, but she didn't dare to let go. .
I told her that this little donkey was ignorant and I would ask the clan leader to deal with it in his own way when I got back to the village.
But she refused to listen and said in a loud voice that she had to leave now and never stay on this ghost island again.
I had no choice but to call another one People came to help and tied her and the strong man up with ropes.
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Things kept banging on the door, and sometimes I could hear Master Mibao calling the door.
That night seemed real and imaginary, and in the end I could hardly tell what was going on.
Reality is nothing but an illusion.
I had to tie the four people with ropes to the pillars of the ancestral hall.
By the end of the night, everyone was going crazy and wanted to go out and fight to the death with the invisible devil. " "Oh, Lao Bai.
Your description is too unreal.
You didn't even figure out what kind of monsters and gods are outside the house."
"Of course I know, that's what someone is doing."
Bai Yanweng sighed, "It's my fault that I didn't study hard when I was young.
I ate and waited to die every day and refused to listen to the master's advice.
Hey."
"Then how did you escape from that mysterious master's trap?"
"Didn't I say before that a stranger who shouldn't be there was involved in this matter."
"Not Yangliu" "What the hell does it matter to her?
She had already fainted from fright at that time.
How could she still have the strength to save everyone from the fire and water?"
Bai Yanweng coughed, "Originally I was already desperate and prepared to go out and fight for life and death, but suddenly in the dark night I saw for a while A bright light flashed through the door of the ancestral hall and came straight in.
I thought to myself that it was the Lake God who came down to the earth to rescue me.
I saw that the light became stronger and stronger, and then I heard the door of the ancestral hall creaking, and someone was slowly pushing it from the outside. open. i My heart tightened, and I quickly loosened the rope and picked up the hatchet.
Unexpectedly, standing outside the door was an old man with white hair and white hair.
The old man stood there with a boyish face and a majestic air.
Before he could speak, he was already exuding an intimidating force. king He held the almost human-shaped rice bag in one hand and held a golden talisman in the other.
Seeing that he was being rescued by an expert, I hurriedly stepped forward to express my gratitude.
The old man claimed to be a Taoist who traveled around the world.
Passing by Fuxian Lake , saw a dirty light on the island, so he rented a small boat to go to the island to check, but unexpectedly he rescued us.
Together with me, he checked Master Mibao's wounds, and after a quick look, he discovered that Master Mibao's limbs were completely destroyed.
Don't know what to suffer What kind of torture, my hands and feet were withered and shriveled, as if they had been burned by fire.
I have long lost consciousness in pain.
Zhang Daxian said that this is an extremely poisonous poison, and I must find a pharmacist to detoxify it in time.
He treats the Miao people He knew the poison very well and didn't dare to hide it, so he told him that I was the local witch, but my knowledge was limited and I really didn't know how to cure it.
It would be easier if he could be carried back to the village to find my master.
Too much.
Zhang Daxian was at a loss.
He decided to ask me to go to the village with him to seek medical treatment.
On the one hand, I really wanted to save Master Mibao; on the other hand, I couldn't leave Ding Haizhu in the ancestral hall and was in a dilemma.
Come by yourself."
The white-eyed man is indeed a model storyteller in Jiangcheng.
The more he tells this story, the more exciting it becomes.
I almost forgot that this was the pain he had experienced personally, and I was eager for him to continue talking.
At this time, the hull of the boat suddenly shook violently.
I was startled, thinking that another lake monster was causing trouble.
When I looked up, I saw a large isolated island as black as iron suddenly appearing in front of me.
We're docked
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