Millennium drunk

Holy Land Huling Village?

This was Rong Shisan's first reaction.There is indeed a saying that ancient emperors and princes built mausoleums after their deaths.The same is true for a generation of kings and ministers in the palace. Therefore, after the death of emperors and princes, the harem and close attendants were either killed and buried with them, or sent to the sacrificial hall next to the mausoleum to guard the mausoleum.The mausoleum guards include eunuchs and palace guards, and there are also close guards of the emperor before his death. Their household registration is still palace registration and they have nowhere to go. These mausoleum guards are basically forgotten and ignored. They established a family and gradually multiplied into small villages.

It's just that dynasties changed. Affected by factors such as war and population migration, Shouling Village was desolate and withered for a long time, and many of them migrated to extinction after a few generations or a dozen generations.Looking at Jun Yihuang's attire and the utensils in the tomb, Rong Shisan speculates that Jun Yihuang should be from the Tang Dynasty to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, at least a thousand years ago.The Shouling Village that can survive for thousands of years is probably unique.

These thoughts passed through Rong Shisan's mind for a while, with a calm expression on his face, he still chatted and laughed with Meng Zheng all the way, and only took the opportunity to briefly mention the situation to Bai Suhe and Lan Zui during the break on the way.

Up to now, Rong Shisan and Lan Zui are more and more interested in this Mengjia Village.They entered the tomb for the artifacts in the tomb, but the master fished them out and put them in his pocket, leaving half of the artifacts untouched.The Huling Village was built near the former sacrificial hall, so I don't know if there are any relics from the former sacrificial hall in this village. If we can find one or two leaks, it can make up for the loss to some extent.

Mengzheng is very honest, she said that it is quite far, but it is really far, and she does not give any discount.The road you walk is all sheep intestines, and the left and right are covered with wild plants. The barren mountains and ridges are extremely remote, and the mountains are so green that it makes people dizzy.The three of them walked with the tricycle for four hours, but Mengzheng told them that they had to cross a valley to get there. Lan Zui almost staggered at that time.

If Rong Shisan was determined to use Mengzheng, this long time allowed him to find out the bottom line of Mengjia Village.

Mengzheng didn't know when Mengjia Village came here, she only knew that Mengjia Village took root in this mountain, and her ancestors lived on this mountain for generations.She heard the old man say that there were only a few male elders in the village who went out regularly to go to the market, using the medicinal materials dug in the mountains to exchange daily sundries, grain seeds, and livestock cubs, and even their daughter-in-law got back in the same way.As for whether other people are plowing the land or digging medicines, they seldom contact the outside world.Later, it became more and more lively outside, more and more news were brought back by people who went out, and people's hearts were restless. The old people in the village couldn't control it anymore. It was almost empty, and the young man was only left with her and a 12-year-old boy.

As for the Holy Land, Mengzheng didn't understand what was going on at all.When the young people in the village were just in time, the patriarch repeatedly warned them that the cave was the holy place of their village. The old men of the Meng family were buried in it for generations, and sacrifices must be sent regularly. Send the corpse into the cave.In this way, the ancestors in the cave will bless the success of Mengjia Village and the safety of the people in the village.If not, the ancestors would be furious, and the entire Meng family would be implicated.The person in charge of the sacrifice used to be the village head of Mengjia Village, that is, their patriarch.Later, the patriarch got old and passed the position of patriarch to Mengzheng's father.Her parents didn't come back when they were digging medicine on the mountain. Later, they found two corpses piled up on the bottom of a cliff, and they were gnawed beyond recognition.At this time, all the young and strong in the village ran away, and the remaining boy was still young, so he had to tell Mengzheng about the offering of sacrifices.

Lan Zui listened at the side, thinking to himself, it seems that the theory of the holy place was fabricated by the first generation of people who guarded the mausoleum, and over time it became a legend of their clan.I just don’t know if the people in this village know that the sacrifices they send regularly and the corpses of the Meng family have all become food for leeches and snakes, and the cave is not a holy place at all, but a smoldering corpse The ground will only make the dead soulless, so how will they feel.

But this news must never be revealed, so Lan Zui just kept silent, feeling a little more sympathetic to the innocent and chattering girl next to her.

What surprised them in the end was Meng Zheng's age.Seeing Mengzheng's dress and talking, the three estimated that she was at least fourteen or five years old. They never thought that Mengzheng would be seventeen after turning the year. It was because of her small bones and the lack of nutrition in the mountains that made the three of them look away. .

"It's here!" Meng Zheng's words sounded like the sound of heaven, and the three of them were ecstatic.Take a few steps quickly, and at the end of the road is a stone ridge about three meters away, and a wooden ladder is set up to go up and down.A large piece of flat land below the stone ridge is the "Mengjia Village" in Mengzheng's mouth.To say that it is a village is a bit of an exaggeration. There are more than ten or twenty houses sparsely, and the buildings are shaped like stilted buildings.Most of the roofs were broken, exposing the messy interior.The remaining dozen or so buildings are also old in color, covered with cow wool felt and thatch.From time to time, chickens and ducks run around between the houses. There is a deck chair in front of the largest house, and an old man with white beard and hair is lying on it with his eyes closed to bask in the sunset.

Mengzheng parked the tricycle beside the stone ridge, and took the initiative to climb down the wooden ladder with a big bag on his back.The wooden ladder is very old, and it creaks when you step on it. A woman in her fifties came out from the nearest room and was about to greet Mengzheng. , suddenly stayed.

"Zhuo Wou, let's knock on the mountain." Mengzheng spoke loudly to the woman, but the three of them couldn't understand. After getting off the wooden ladder, they stood by the ladder smiling, with the back of their hands behind them as if to fight back at any time.

Fortunately, the woman only looked at the three of them curiously and fearfully, and after talking to Meng Zheng for a few words, the woman's fear faded away, and she nodded shyly at the three of them.

"There are few people in the Emen village, and Auntie is not used to it." Mengzheng turned to explain to the three people, then pointed to the old man and said, "I am the head of the Emen clan, so I don't recognize anyone. The rest are farming outside."

Rong Shisan and Lan Zui nodded, relieved and slightly disappointed.This village is really as Mengzheng said, it doesn't care about world affairs, and it really doesn't pose any threat to the three of them, but I'm afraid that this redundant news will not be able to be used.

Mengzheng let the three of them and Chen Yifei into her house. The house was very simple, the walls were built with cow dung and wood, and there were newspapers stuck inside, many of which were torn.The house is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, with a wooden bed in the inside and a wooden table and two chairs in the outside.It was a bit of a surprise that there was a radio on the table, and a light bulb was hanging from the top. Rong Shisan pulled the pull rope at the door, but it didn't turn on.

"The extra head is to learn from the box." Mengzheng touched his braids, his face full of color: "The cadres of the next village have to pull electricity to the village, and the lights are installed. The line is not good, and it doesn't work."

After a pause, Mengzheng said again: "I also want to go out, and I will go out when my brother grows up. Can you find Nongmen in your turn?"

Rong Shisan responded in vain, and Meng Zheng happily went out to prepare dinner for them.

"I heard from her that there is a village next to Meng's Village. It is connected to the electricity, so at least there is a phone. Let's stay overnight and change clothes. Tomorrow morning, I will go to that village to contact my own people." Bai Suhe came out from the mountain, frowning all the way. When he entered the room, he looked even more disgusted, standing in the center and unwilling to be sidelined anywhere.

This girl named Mengzheng, including the place where she lived, made Bai Suhe feel uncomfortable, and he just wanted to stay as far away as possible.

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