Chapter 1145
The old cow felt severe pain. It covered its eyes and struggled to get away like crazy! Rampage in the woods! Xiaoxuan and I hurriedly ran away.
Because he couldn't see it, the old cow hit the tree! Lying on the ground with twitching limbs.
Soon, the cow stopped moving.
"Dead?"
"It should be dead, you can't stand it anymore."
We waited for a few more minutes before going over to take a look, fearing that we might not hit anyone.
The cow died.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and after a little effort, I finally completed the task assigned to me.
So what if the old cow knows the way? Now that the cow is dead, no one can find it as long as we don't tell ourselves.
Killing people and slaughtering cattle.
This is the true, "Death tells no tale."
After meeting with Brother Yu Dou Sprout in the evening, we went back.
For four days after we returned, it was calm and nothing happened. We spent a few days in peace.
The reason why I have been waiting for these few days is because I have something more important to do.
The tomb with the triple coffin has unusual and weird dimensions. It doesn't look like the burial method in the Central Plains. I suspect it may be from the Chu people.
There are experts here in Luoyang who can make the writing "Xinmang Wood Thorn" wrapped in a few pieces of plastic wrap reappear.
It uses the same potion as the archaeological team, and it also involves the preservation of several pieces of lacquerware. If you don't soak it in that kind of potion for 24 hours, let's face it, all the pieces of lacquerware, including the famous thorns, will be preserved within a week. It sucks.
In such ancient times, bamboo slips, wooden tablets, stone tablets, etc. with written characters were collected at high prices for research. If they are rotten, they cannot be sold for money, so we cannot let them rot.
In fact, Xiaomi and Liao Bo can also do this, but they are in the Miao village in the mountains and have no way to contact anyone at the moment.
It was around 8 o'clock that evening. After dinner, we were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard as usual. We said it would be done the day after tomorrow and we would leave then.
Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.
"Ingots?"
"What's wrong?"
I don't know what happened, but Yuan Bao seemed to have come running. He was sweating profusely and said anxiously: "No! Something happened! Those chieftains who live in Macun! They came to our village!"
Almost a week has passed since this incident, and now, my heart skipped a beat.
"Don't panic, how many people are here? Are they coming for us? Do they know we live here?"
Yuan Bao wiped his sweat and said hurriedly: "People were asking about a man and a woman in the village. As soon as I heard that, I knew they were talking about you two!"
"My grandfather has a strong voice in the village. He makes everyone around him say that he has never seen you!"
I frowned and asked, "That means... they don't know we live here yet."
Yuan Bao nodded, but immediately said angrily: "But you don't dare to leave the village now, what if you encounter me?"
At this time, he acted the calmest. He picked up the big teapot and took a sip of water. He said calmly: "Yunfeng, don't panic. We haven't done anything, so why should we be afraid?"
Baotou said again: "At the worst, we have to pay for the cow, it's just a few thousand yuan for the whole dozen."
"Yes! You're right, Boss! We haven't done anything, so what are we afraid of!"
At this moment, Yuan Bao's face turned green and white for a while, and he said anxiously: "What if someone finds the body!"
I said how to find it? Are they psychic? Can you call a dead person up from the underworld and ask him who killed him?
I said this half-jokingly. Unexpectedly, Yuanbao said: "I heard other people in the village talking about a man who was suffering from diarrhea among the Yunnan chieftains. He raised a sheep with a cloth doll tied around its neck! People said, That weird sheep can find dead people!”
"What the hell?
"What did you say that person's name was? His name was diarrhea? Did you hear it wrong?"
Yuan Bao held the door and said anxiously: "It's not diarrhea! It's diarrhea! That word "Xi" doesn't mean "Xi"!
After speaking, he dipped his hand in saliva and wrote this word.
"觋(xi)".
That person should be called "La Jin."
This word, according to a modern dictionary, means "witch". The dictionary says that among some mysterious ethnic minorities, women are called "witches" and men are called "male witches."
According to my later research, in the past there were many ethnic minorities in Dali, Yunnan, and those who knew "black magic" had two ancestors, one male and one female.
The male is called "Zhapa Ma" and the female is called "Zha Mima".
In addition to the one named La Jin mentioned by Yuan Bao, which is now recognized, there are five other places where wizards are produced.
They are the Lisu wizards in Luquan County, the Yi wizards in Gengma, the Xibo wizards in Kunming, the Dulong wizards in Nanmusa, and the Blang wizards in Shuangjiang.
According to a local saying, the stuffed doll tied around the sheep's neck is called the "god doll."
The specific function is to search for mysteriously missing people.
Even if that person is dead.
