human suffering

Chapter 957

Chapter 957
After carefully pressing the password, Cai Gen entered the country of Tong Ai.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked. What are the things hanging in this room?
The originally narrow and cramped foyer was tied with a lot of red ropes and extended to other rooms.

Various wooden statues, live chickens, rabbits, and some unknown bird carcasses were hung on the ropes.

If it was just these, Cai Gen would not be surprised. What really shocked him was the bloody internal organs of some animals.

After a long career in the kitchen, he can easily identify the parts of these internal organs.

The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney, plus the large intestine are all together.

Fortunately, there is no large intestine, otherwise the room would not only smell of blood.

These red ropes are not very high from the ground, and Cai Gen needs to lower his head to pass the ropes.

To avoid the hanging pieces, you need to be more careful, otherwise you will get blood on your head.

"No, Uncle Tong, what are you doing here? Do you cook it?"

After entering the door, Cai Gen was attracted by the red rope, did not see Tong Aiguo, and did not know which room he was in.

"Don't make a fuss, there's no fuss about the blood supply on New Year's Eve.

How many years no one has watched the ceremony, this is the authentic Ole Nalen.

Today is considered to be smoke from your kid's ancestral grave, just in time, let's have fun secretly. "

Seeing the whole room full of blood, Cai Gen didn't feel happy.

If you dream of seeing so much blood, maybe Cai Gen will be very happy, a sign of getting rich.

But in the real world, seeing these things, if you don't cook them well and don't add seasoning, you really don't like them.

"Uncle Tong, if not, I won't bother you with your business.

I'm here to give you a box of dumplings, and wish you an early New Year's greetings in advance.

I put the dumplings at the door, I went back first, and the water was still boiling at home. "

Tong Aiguo came out of the hut in Xiangtang, and Cai Gen was startled again.

It seems to follow a certain pattern, and it seems to be a chaotic pace, anyway, it is a bit like a horse monkey.

If it's just that the posture is not good-looking, Cai Gen can understand, anyway, he is not a normal person.

The old man was actually wearing a colorful divine robe, with bells hanging on his waist, hands, and feet.

He holds a black leather drum in his left hand and a small stone knife that has appeared many times in his right hand.

With a clattering sound, he jumped to Cai Gen's side.

Seeing Cai Gen's disgusted eyes and the dumpling in his hand, Tong Aiguo pulled down the fierce mask on his head to cover his face.

"The ceremony has already begun. If you can't open the door, you will lose your luck."

How did it start?
Cai Gen had a look of disbelief, maybe you started before I came.

Or did you wait for me to come and enter the house before you started?

"I opened the door just now."

"Just now, now is now, the door cannot be opened when the ceremony begins."

It's too much.

Cai Gen was very uncomfortable with thousands of words in his heart, and always felt that he was being fooled by the old man.

"No, then what can I do if I open the door? Just pretend I haven't been here."

Tong Aiguo danced happily and kept slipping under the red rope, muttering inscriptions with unknown meanings, answering Cai Gen at intervals.

"The ceremony has started, if you leave again, it's as disrespectful as digging my ancestral grave, you can try."

As he said that, the small stone knife in Tong Aiguo's hand flew out and hit an animal heart next to Cai Gen's head.

As the stone knife entered, a stream of blood gushed out from the heart, and Cai Gen almost made a face.

Sure enough, it's fresh enough, it can't be just dug.

Cai Gen squatted down helplessly, avoiding the splash of blood.

It looked really dignified, I should go with his heart.

In order to cooperate with him, Cai Gen also turned off his mobile phone.

In case the old man is disturbed by the ringing of the mobile phone at a critical moment, if he makes a mistake, he will touch himself.

"Uncle Tong, the house is still waiting for me to boil water and cook dumplings."

Tong Aiguo seemed to be unable to stop speaking divine words, and even answered in a hurry.

"Who asked you to come? Don't you have dumplings in your hand?
Just eat it, is it poisonous? "

Looking at the dumplings in his hand, Cai Gen felt aggrieved.

I sent you dumplings with good intentions, why should it be poisonous?
What a bad old man, I really can't say it.

"Uncle Tong, how could it be poisonous?

I gave it to you, what if I eat it? "

Tong Aiguo stopped suddenly, and looked at Cai Gen straight through the mask, full of distrust.

"You can eat, I'll watch you eat, during the period of Aurina Leng, you can't eat cooked food."

It's too late to talk, if I don't eat the dumplings, I can't prove that the dumplings are not poisonous.

Cai Gen sat helplessly on the ground, holding a box of dumplings, and started to eat.

Not to mention, although the dumplings are not hot, the temperature is just right, and the lard hasn't condensed yet, so the oil is dripping from the mouth, it's really delicious.

After eating two in a row, Cai Gen felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly asked Tong Aiguo.

"Uncle Tong, do you have any garlic? If you don't eat garlic, it's a waste of this meaty dumpling."

Seeing Cai Gen's heartless appearance, Tong Aiguo was very disappointed. Why didn't he know how to cherish such a good opportunity?

Generally, if you are not an insider, how can you participate in such an important sacrificial ceremony, the blessings you have cultivated in eight lifetimes.

It seems that bloodline is really important, Cai Gen's bloodline is impure.

Thinking of blood, Tong Aiguo recalled the bloodstains he saw on Taiqinggou that day.

One is the blood of the Nimacha family, which is not considered noble. It is said that he has been in exile overseas for many years and can be ignored.

The other beach is more important, Nalashi's bloodline, does Nalashi still have people walking in the world?
Moreover, he was injured and triggered the blessing of the ancestors, which is very suspicious.

If there is such a person, it is still the blood of the Nala family, and it is not impossible to inherit my wave of masters.

The blood and relatives of the eight major families have already started a long time ago, and they have all merged into a mess.

After seeing this, the physical body must go to Taiqinggou and go down to see what happened.

"Uncle Tong, if there is no garlic, there is no garlic, I just ask, it doesn't matter if you eat it or not.

What do you mean you are motionless? "

The nonsense voice interrupted Tong Aiguo's thoughts.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, it's a subtle influence.

After ignoring Cai Gen, Tong Aiguo continued to jump up, and only then did he really enter the sacrificial stage of Aolai Nalen.

Cai Gen took one dumpling bite at a time, seeing Tong Aiguo jumping up again as if his hair was blown up, he was not surprised, but he just hoped that the ceremony would be over soon.

Looking at Tong Aiguo, he first went to Xiangtang and held out a statue. Cai Gen didn't recognize it either, maybe it was some kind of ancestor god.

It's just that this statue doesn't look like an old object, there are newly carved stubbles on it, the color is very light, the color of logs.

Could it be that it was sacrificed and carved in real time? .

Jumping out with the statue in his arms, Tong Aiguo muttered divine words, and began to touch the blood of various internal organs on the statue. Is this coloring?

Cai Gen didn't know, and didn't dare to ask.

(End of this chapter)

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