Medical mountains and rivers

Song Chengqing erased the pattern and repainted it.

The lines after repainting seem to have life, and with the movement of his fingers, they are peeled off and combined into another appearance.

Yin Zhi looked at the scribbled lines and said, "This is... a person?"

"Ah."

A group of stick figures formed a circle, and then the picture changed, and the villains either raised their hands, bent down, or pulled each other to hug their heads. Their demeanor was crazy but with an indescribable solemnity.

"They are dancing." Yin Zhi said firmly.

It's rare, this guy still has a bit of artistic accomplishment... Song Chengqing was quite surprised, and said: "This is the real Yueling." The one in Gumian Village can't even be called a fake.

"You just said that it means killing. Does it mean that these dancers will eventually become executioners?" Yin Zhi asked with a frown.

The resentment and anger in his body were incompatible, but after this pattern appeared, the two forces began to be eager and restless, which made him doubtful.

... Yue Ling, what kind of ritual is it that can present two extremes at the same time?

Song Chengqing paused his fingers and said vaguely, "Almost."

The living beings are the guide, and the dance and music please the gods.

When the sacrificial dance comes to an end, the dancer as a sacrifice will be poured with medicinal sand, cut out of cattail grass, with a chicken heart in his mouth, and a long stick will be sent to the top of the tree, waiting for the gods to enjoy.

"Are there really gods in this world?" Yin Zhi asked suddenly.

There are no more than three sources of gods that Yu Xia passed down by word of mouth, one is the birth of the heaven and the earth, the other is the refining of the flesh, and the last is the destiny of the stars.

Having seen so many mysterious and unspeakable things in just half a year, Yin Zhi couldn't help being curious about the legendary god who created all things and penetrated the heavens and the earth.

Song Chengqing smiled and said, "Then do you believe it?"

He was joking, but unexpectedly, Yin Zhi nodded slightly: "I believe it."

This surprised Song Chengqing: "...you?"

Yin Li drank the liquid in the cup, his face was clearly reflected on the wall of the cup, his eyes were clear and firm.He smiled proudly: "I am my own god, why don't you believe it?"

Song Chengqing was stunned.

Until the sudden sound of fireworks outside the window pulled him out of the vortex, he shook his head to shake off those unpleasant memories, and said, "You're right..."

The volume is so low that I can't hear it, I don't know if it's answering Yin Zhi or the person in memory.

Song Chengqing complained about Yin Zhi and Tian Jin's "following the rules" more than once, and felt that to be a human being should be as carefree as he is.It wasn't until now that he suddenly realized that it turned out that the person who was really bound and wrapped in layers of false comfort was himself.

-

The northernmost point of Yuxia.

Under the Hongqiao, the colorful light shines brightly.

Chu Haiming limped into the valley, and when he saw the man sitting on the boulder, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"...I didn't expect it to be you." He said with a smile. "I should have thought a long time ago that those who can do things for adults must not be in the pool."

Tianzhu didn't respond at all, as if what was standing in front of him was just a stone or a blade of grass.

People who are accustomed to being arrogant are also good, at least Chu Haiming was not annoyed by it, and even felt that Tian Jin's appearance was the No. 1 mystery technique in his mind.

Following in the footsteps of the fox attendant, he walked slowly into the depths of the valley, and came out after a while.

That fairly well-preserved face was full of pride at the moment, it could be seen how much what he offered just now caught Fen Chun's eyes.Chu Haiming was appreciated, and couldn't help saying happily: "Fellow Daoist Tianjin, it seems that your and my efforts have not been in vain, and I think you will soon get your wish."

The organ bird in Tianjin's arms opened its mouth and said flatly, "What does it have to do with you?"

Chu Haiming's smile faded away, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "Don't you want it?"

"In the world, there are constraints everywhere!"

"It's illegal to kill a good person, and it's a crime to kill an evil person; the winner must be humble, but the loser can still bark; my whole life is only to achieve the Dao, but the Xuannv Temple uses the Guangfu Shimen to force me to stay in the mountains and sit in the well to watch the sky... What kindness? What cultivation! This is a matter of mutual achievement, why should I pay the price!"

Chu Haiming's heart is rare and hearty. He has been pretending for a long time, and even he almost forgot how many grievances he has hidden.

He changed the subject and said, "But the world of gods is different. Only in the world where strength is paramount can we obtain true spiritual freedom."

After saying that, Chu Haiming cast his inquiring eyes on Tianjin: Isn't that why you came to the adult's side?

The bird closed its beak, spread its wings and flew into the distance.

Tianzhu stretched out his index finger, making a "shh" gesture.

Chu Haiming was really speechless.

The bird carried a yellow wild flower in its mouth and sent it to his feet affectionately.Tianjin stroked its hard wings, and said indifferently, "Did you feel it?"

The world is not godless.

-

At 16:[-], Gumian Village welcomed the master again.

Mrs. Xi strode forward: "Master, you are finally here! It's going to be dark, but I'm so anxious."

Song Chengqing, with a straw hat on his head and a water bottle in his hand, nodded and said, "Poverty is also worried about the evil spirits making trouble after nightfall, so he hastened to catch up before sunset."

Everyone invariably ignored the sun that was still sparing no effort to radiate heat above their heads.

Song Chengqing said: "Ghosts were rampant last night, but they avoided the ancestral hall. I think there must be something in the ancestral hall that can hold him back." He raised his voice, "I wonder if I can go in and have a look?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Mrs. Xi thought to herself that she had offended Hong Liu anyway in the morning, so she might as well offend him again!Could it be that the old man could still kill her?

"Don't worry, Master, I'll take you there right away."

Someone became displeased and said, "Sister-in-law Xi, this ancestral hall cannot be entered casually."

Mrs. Xi choked brazenly: "Why not? Now is the new society, do you think that superstition is still fashionable? Why, women can enter the ancestral hall, but men can't?"

The woman who stopped her words was pointed at her nose and scolded by her in front of everyone. She felt ashamed and replied forcefully: "Whether men or women, they are all from our Gumian Village. Who can't enter? But Master and the others are outsiders." ,how come--"

"Who is that outside? Fart!" Mrs. Xi pinched her waist and swept away thousands of troops, "Master saved my man and daughter, and that is my benefactor. Isn't there a saying called reborn parents? The parents of our family of four, How did you become an outsider?!"

The woman was tongue-tied, unwilling to retreat.

Sufen took the opportunity to chime in: "Oh, what are you afraid of? Sixth Uncle and the others are going to save Thirteenth Brother, we just don't let him know."

This remark hit everyone's heart, and after thinking about it, they all felt that it made sense, and promised with one voice that they would never tell Hong Liu, and then surrounded the master and went straight to the ancestral hall.

Halfway through, someone realized something was wrong: "Master Song, where is the other master?"

Song Chengqing said: "In order to eradicate the ghost disaster as soon as possible, Master Yin decided to take the risk of going to Qian Hong's tomb to find out."

Hearing this, many people's faces changed, and they forced a smile and said: "Ah, that's it, Master really..."

The ancestral hall is familiar to Song Chengqing, and deliberately letting the villagers accompany him is just to find more people to testify. The real trick is on Yin Zhi's side.

He ignored the few people who gradually fell behind in the line, anyway, they would show up with Hong Liu when the time came.

The sun had not yet set, and the ancestral hall had been scorched by the scorching sun for a day, and the ground seemed to have ripples, and the sense of mystery that it should have had long since disappeared.

Song Chengqing pretended to perform a set of magic rituals, holding up a sword that he bought from a street stall temporarily - there were more than a dozen plastic gemstones pasted on it, more gorgeous than props in cartoons.

Of course, gorgeous also has gorgeous benefits.

With the swipe of the spell, the long sword shot out more than a dozen colorful rays of light in an instant, making the eyes that were originally full of suspicion become incomparably awed.

The colorful glow moved, forming a fairy elephant out of thin air, and the jade fingers stretched out, as if to guide the direction of everyone.

Mrs. Xi swallowed her saliva: As expected, he is a master, his actions are extraordinary, and he deserves to offend Sixth Uncle for him...

Sufen embraced her husband's arm, her nails almost digging into her flesh, and said excitedly, "Husband, let's ask Master to do a trick for Xiaotao, maybe he can be admitted to XX University."

Although she deliberately lowered her voice, she was still heard by a few people with sharp ears.

The Sufen couple really had a good plan.

no!Whatever you say, you have to be ahead of her. Wenquxing of Gumian Village can only come out of their house!

Following the guidance of the fairy elephant, everyone came to the beam of the ancestral hall, only to see the fairy flying by, and a copper box fell to the ground.

Song Chengqing pretended to be shocked: "Everyone be careful!"

The villagers screamed in panic and hid behind him one after another.

"This thing is full of blood, why is it hidden in the ancestral hall?" Song Chengqing opened the copper box with a sword while talking——

"vomit……"

"Oh my god, what is it!?"

"No, I'm going to throw up too... vomit..."

The reaction of the villagers was expected by Song Chengqing. The tools in the copper box had already been smeared with flesh by him and Yin Li, just to let them guess the function of these things at a glance——skinning.

Mrs. Xi covered her mouth, feeling scared and disgusted, she stammered and asked, "Master, this technique, is it..."

Song Chengqing's face was heavy, and he let out a long sigh: "No wonder the blood rushes to the head, so there are so many people's blood, alas! What a crime."

Aunt Xi recalled that this thing had also been inserted into her daughter's head, she picked the flesh apart, and along the seam... She couldn't bear it anymore, rushed to the base of the wall and vomited violently.

The men and women's voices of panic or cursing spread along the courtyard wall and entered Yin Zhe's ears.

He was standing under a tall locust tree, the lush branches and leaves completely covered his figure, and after waiting for less than 20 minutes, Hong Liu appeared in his sight.

In the countryside, 60-year-old is still a labor force, not to mention that Hong Liu has worked in the crops for half his life, and his strength is only much stronger than that of the young people in the village.At this time, he was pushing a wheelchair. The person in the wheelchair was wrapped in thick clothes, and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only guess from the back of his dry hand that it was an old man.

Hong Liu walked out of the village entrance steadily, carefully observing the surroundings all the way, as if to make sure if anyone was following him.

Judging by the direction he was walking, it was the place where Qian Hong was buried.