Erniang's hands held the shoulders of Qingmiao doll Chi Maojiu, she looked at Wen Leyang and others and said calmly: "Now Qingmiao at the foot of Qiniang Mountain is no longer a member of Tuoxie sect. Da Longgen was killed by a traitor four years ago. We are the only ones left in the Tuoxie sect of the Qingmiao lineage. www, QuANbEn-XiAoShUo, CoM"
Wen Leyang doesn't have too many surprises now. The big dragon root is dead, what else is there to be surprised about? He smiled and said: "Tuo Xiemen? Show me the bamboo talisman." Qingmiao's bamboo talisman is now in Jiuding Mountain In the hands of Mr. Wen, Wen Leyang happily waited for them to make up lies.
Erniang glanced at him with a half-smile, then reached out and wrote a few words on the ground. There was nothing on her fingers, but when she drew them on the ground, she left red traces: sky, general, arrival!
The three large characters were written vigorously and contained arrogant anger, just like the wounds on the body of the deceased, rushing straight from the eyes to the heart. No matter the font, font shape or meaning, they are exactly the same as the blood characters Wen Leyang has seen, except that there is one word missing in the middle. After finishing writing, Miao Nu looked at Wen Leyang with a smile: "There must be proof."
Without saying a word, Wen Leyang added a 'mo' in the second word. His gestures were not that fancy, but wherever his fingertips touched, the hard bluestone was as deeply sunken as plasticine, and even the stone chips were No.
The faces of several young men all showed shock, and there was a hint of admiration in their eyes when they looked at Wen Leyang.
A light of trust burst into Erniang's eyes, she let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "All this hard work was not in vain!" After saying this, without waiting for Wen Leyang to ask, she gently pushed the child Chi Maojiu took two steps forward and said angrily: "Tuo Xiemen Sect, the Qingmiao lineage, the roots of the great dragon are here."
Little Chi's hair was taut and his eyes were showing off his reserve and confidence. He looked at Wen Leyang majestically: "Where's the carrot?"
Erniang was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "It's a letter!"
Mumu didn't know the cause and effect, and didn't understand what this group of people were doing, but he didn't say anything and just watched quietly from the side. Wen Buzuo looked proud and winked at Little Pepper, obviously there was something he didn't understand. Just ask me what I mean.
Wen Leyang took out the grandpa's autographed letter that was carefully wrapped and carried close to his body. After hesitating for a moment, Erniang showed a trusting smile: "It doesn't matter."
Xiao Chi Maojiu took the letter happily. Wen Leyang picked up another carrot.
Wen Leyang handed the letter to the trumpet Da Longgen. A sense of honor immediately surged up in my heart. From now on, you can officially declare that you are a member of the Tuoxie Sect. Instant experience. He puffed up his chest and looked at a group of Miao people: "Tuoxiemen. Wen Leyang."
'oh. 'A kind-hearted Qingmiao answered casually. Others had no time to pay attention to him. They all gathered in front of their big dragon root to read the letter. Erniang watched. While quietly translating for the illiterate doll. There was nothing serious in the letter. It just means that the ancient cave of Zhanyanfeng shows the traces left by the master back then. The master is indeed a master with great supernatural powers. It's not like escaping by lightning. The whereabouts are still a mystery and so on. But all the Miao people looked excited. The whole area around Lao Qingmiao's face was trembling.
Miao people are persistent and stubborn by nature. 'Our master has arrived here. Move mountains and fill marshes. Spread fertile soil. Slaying demons, punishing evildoers and civilizing barbarians... 'This is a joke among the Wen family and Luo family. But Qingmiao firmly believes it. Passed down orally from ancestors. Everyone is sure that their master is not dead. Now they are flying around in the sky and will look at them from time to time.
Wen Leyang is also full of problems now. It turns out that Di Dalonggen is dead. Xindi Dalonggen is a child. These young men who still inherit the identity of the Slipper disciples are hiding in the ruined temple. It seems to be trapped. Who are those people who are chasing after them? Why did the earth fall apart after the green brazier was extinguished...
Wait until the young people finish reading the letter. Wen Leyang looked at Er Niang first: "He...he is Dalonggen. Who are you?" This woman is very prestigious among the young men. The dragon root is still small. The old young man's face is too stinky. And the end of this Miao girl is coming.
Miao Nu looked at Dalonggen Chimaojiu gnawing carrots with loving eyes: "My name is Chihui, I am the sister of the previous Dalonggen, and also his second wife."
Wen Leyang swallowed his saliva. Although he knew that the marriage law could not control young people, this was the first time he heard about such a violation of the policy. Several survivors all looked at Chi Maojiu. It turned out that this smart boy , now somehow always looks a bit international.
Chi Hui, the second mother, smiled quickly and shook her head: "I am his second mother, he was born to his elder brother and his eldest mother." After saying that, he pointed at the old young man: "He is my uncle. The four people who sent letters to Wen Bucao were all his sons."
Wen Leyang's face was solemn, and he saluted the old man respectfully. Lao Qingmiao Chi Shuishui looked better towards them now and nodded slightly.
"We were not the ones chasing you all the way here," Er Niang knew that Wen Leyang and others were confused now, so she stopped talking nonsense and started talking about the past quietly.
Xiao Chi Maojiu's father was Da Longgen, the previous generation whom Miao didn't befriend. He married two wives. His aunt died during childbirth. Da Longgen was depressed all day long. Chi Hui, the second mother, couldn't bear to look at her elder brother. Feeling sad, he made arrangements to marry Dalonggen another wife in the village.
When Xiao Laojiao heard this, she frowned and interrupted: "Aren't all the people in the village married..." She closed her mouth mid-sentence, her face flushed. Dalonggen even married his younger sister, let alone his cousins. .
Chi Hui, the second mother, laughed and said: "Our young people are considered weird among the Miao people. We are not so particular."
After the eldest mother passed away, the second mother helped her husband choose the third mother. It was not surprising at first. The third mother was also a relative of the clan. She was only sixteen years old at the time. Although her qualifications for witchcraft were average, she was exquisitely tall and very virtuous. The young people were lively. Noisy arranged the happy event, everyone was happy, but Dalonggen had a new wife, and he almost forgot about his old wife.
Although these young people have also inherited the belief in worshiping the Heavenly Demon, they believe more in the ancestor Tuo Xie. The worship of the Heavenly Demon has gradually become a folk custom after more than two thousand years of fading. However, as Sanniang Chiming's status improved, He also gradually revealed his almost crazy belief in the devil, and cast spells one after another. Almost all the major events that happened in Qiniang Mountain that year were predicted by the spells.
Demons have repeatedly shown themselves to be saints. Miao Buji has been playing with witchcraft for generations and has no contact with the outside world. He is extremely superstitious. In addition, Da Longgen himself also worships devoutly every day. Suddenly, the whole clan, old and young, began to worship devoutly again. Believe in the devil.
"At that time, even the elders of my clan and I began to believe in the devil again, and what's especially amazing is..." As she said that, Erniang paused for a moment and said in an almost obsessed tone: "People who believe in the devil All my witchcraft power has increased greatly, and in just a few months, my witchcraft power has increased by almost 30%!"
With bright eyes, Xiaojiao consciously took over Xiaoyi's position and asked, "What happened next?" (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)