Wearing a purple-red robe, I seemed to be a different person. I stood in the middle of the bronze sacrificial platform. In front of me were the compatriots who were the remnants of the Northern Hunan Kingdom, looking up at the black Yun Yun. Behind me was the mighty God of Heaven, with my left arm, Qilin arm, armor leg, and my right arm. A respected old chief, I didn't expect that my old Guo would still have the spirit he has today, and some heartfelt words also came from the bottom of my heart.
I winked at Jiazishan, which meant that he would translate for me later. He looked at me with disdain, and I thought to myself, is my sullen expression so obvious now?
I quickly regained my composure and said eloquently: "Fathers and fellow villagers, you have worked hard." I thought to myself that this was what leaders said during inspections on TV, so I just followed suit.
As soon as I finished speaking, Wu Jiangling in the audience laughed out loud, pointed at me and laughed non-stop, saying with a smile: "This fool is so funny, he thinks he is a big leader, he said this This sentence is enough to make a person laugh to death, look at how silly he is, it’s so funny..."
Wu Jiangling wanted to continue talking, but other people, such as Jiang Zhizhi and Sun Yunzhu, coughed suggestively, which meant to remind her that she was a guest on someone else's property. Wu Sanniang blushed and pinched Wu Jiangling. Just shut that broken mouth.
Suddenly everyone looked at me again, I blushed, and I didn’t know what to say anymore. I had completely forgotten the words I just thought of. I rolled my eyes upwards and pretended to clear my throat, but my mind started to wander. Randomly made up lyrics. I really don’t want to see Wu Jiangling, because I’m afraid that showing an expression of hatred will affect my image.
I felt embarrassed for a while, and I heard Zhang Bailing's laughter intermittently. It was the kind of laughter that was hard to hold back. Oh my god, sweat started to pour out, and I said in my heart: "Hey! Where's Ci'er? Say it. What are you talking about?" Oops, it made me so nervous. Now I guess those people in the audience will have something to laugh about after dinner.
Suddenly, Jiazi kicked my ass from behind with his left leg and cursed: "Fuck! Lao Guo, talk! It's so fucking uncomfortable to be embarrassed by you."
Hey, don't tell me, this kick woke up the dreamer, and I remembered all the words I had thought of before.
I said to the audience: "Brothers and sisters of the Northern Xiang Kingdom, my ancestor is Zhuge Xiang, the king of the Xiongnu Kingdom. Our Northern Xiang Kingdom and the Xiongnu Kingdom are actually one. Now, I need to explain to you, What is this curse that has been passed down from generation to generation to our ancestors?"
Jiazi Tui gestured quickly in Kun language on the side. The survivors of the Northern Xiang Kingdom in the audience rushed to see Jiazi Tui's gestures. As a result, except for our group of people, the eyes of the Northern Xiang Kingdom survivors were all focused on Jiazi Tui's hands. I He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and spoke more smoothly.
"Actually, this shouldn't be regarded as a curse. According to the burial formation in the Kanyu Shu of the Wu Burial Sect, our village is actually trapped in the eye of a burial formation. This burial formation uses the sixty-four hexagrams. The elephant cannot be seen horizontally or its shape vertically. In short, it cannot enter or exit. If there are exceptions, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Let's put it this way, as long as our village exists in this Dragon Burial Formation. , outside people and countries will not find this place, nor will they come to harm us. So please relax, the curse of evil ways no longer exists. I have a map of our place. After I leave, I I will leave it to our old chief for safekeeping so that you can come out of the mountain in case of special circumstances in the future."
There was a lot of discussion under the sacrificial platform, and the survivors of the Northern Xiang Kingdom began to sign Kun language and exchange their thoughts with each other. It seemed that this statement was not a curse, but it made them happy. After all, they no longer had to fear the unknown power.
I clapped my hands and signaled them to listen to me, "There are three types of human beings outside our mountains, namely yellow people, black people, and white people, and we are a unique fourth type of human beings. If you If you want to go out and live rashly, we people will not be able to protect you, and they will follow the clues to investigate the location of Zhuge Xiang's tomb, and they will also destroy and occupy our current land, so I think it is better for everyone to continue to reproduce and live here. I think it will be much happier than living outside."
"Furthermore, this is the location of my ancestor's tomb. My protecting the tomb is the same thing as protecting everyone. This is a matter of destruction, so I am thinking about everyone and will not be fooled by you. To put it bluntly, , this is also my home, and it is my duty to protect you."
Speaking of this, the survivors of the Northern Xiang Kingdom in the audience all cast their trusting eyes on me. The old chief next to me also seemed very happy, even a little trembling. In his lifetime, he finally revealed the truth that troubled the survivors of the Northern Xiang Kingdom. A thousand-year mystery has lifted the curse of fear, which turned out to be nothing more than a high wall of self-defense.
The old chief once again did some consoling work for the survivors of Northern Xiang. In this way, without further ado, we all started to look for the exit according to the dragon burial diagram on the parchment scroll and under the leadership of the old chief. Whenever we encountered a jam, I silently recited the Dragon Burial Formation formula in my heart. Slowly things went smoothly. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, we found the exit. Standing on the high mountain, looking into the distance, we actually saw the small town in Tangshan.
But it was getting late, so we could only go back to rest and start our journey again tomorrow. The old chief could see that he was very happy. Although we were tired, we still returned home with a full load.
The next day, we boarded the journey home, with the survivors of Northern Hunan and the eight elephants all over the mountains and plains seeing each other off in the distance behind us. As soon as we came out of the mountain, our clothes were too weird, and some drivers on the road laughed at us. Later, we met a man, this man was Duo Jin, the Kham man who played Scarface. He said that he followed Zhang Qilin's wishes. The person waiting for us here also booked a medium-sized passenger transport for us and asked us to go to Tangshan Railway Station. We should go back to each house to find our mother. We should avoid the news for a while. If Zhang Qilin finishes the work, he will give it to us. Send an invitation and go to the Zhang family villa as a guest.
After that, we were not allowed to wear our clothes to Tangshan City to avoid unnecessary suspicion and trouble, so Jiang Zhizhi did not know what method he used to make all the passengers faint and intimidated the driver not to tell anyone that we were in the passengers' suitcases. We found some clothes to wear, and we were able to get through without making Tangshan citizens suspicious of us. I said that this is not possible. If you take people's property, you have to give some compensation to others, so we all rummaged in our luggage bags and took out some money. After digging around, I finally collected around 2,000 yuan and put it in the passengers’ suitcases as a little compensation for them.
After getting off the bus, everyone felt uneasy. After buying tickets at the train station, they all went their separate ways. But before I left, I encountered a difficult thing. One was that Cao Jinchan was stalking me. Others avoided her like the god of plague. I didn’t care about her. No one would care about her life or death. If I Abandoning her would probably cause trouble. After all, there are surveillance cameras here, and it would be really tricky to take her with her without an ID card.
Later, when Duo Jin saw that everyone had bought their tickets, he quietly pulled me out and said, "Brother Guo, our Lord Shangguan has arranged a car for you to go to Jinghai, Tianjin. Mr. Wang Dianlong will be waiting for you to go home at the entrance of the train station. ." After saying that, he raised his arm, and sure enough, a black car appeared out of nowhere and stopped in front of us. Because Cao Jinchan didn't have an ID card, I had to choose to take this black car. car.
Finally, after a long journey, without eating or drinking for a day and a night, I met Feilong in Jinghai, Tianjin.
After I told what happened, Feilong raised a question, and his question immediately made me suspicious of Faqiuzhi, that is, how did Duojin get out? If no one told him, he wouldn't be able to get out of the Dragon Burial Formation at all, and the only one who could tell him was Faqiu Zhi, so how did Faqiu Zhi know?
Could it be that this was really the first time for Faqiu Zhi to go to Qinglong Ghost Palace?
