Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

Needless to say about others, the shaman dance performed by Manchurian folklorist Nalan Hong as described by Lili on the Horqin Grassland in Inner Mongolia is evil enough.But I believe that the members of the Tong Jia clan should also have some real kung fu, but this kind of ceremony is mostly watched by outsiders on the other side of the river, and they are just doing it for entertainment.

After the dance is over, people's carnival continues as usual, which means that they will not stop until dawn, which means making lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.We did as the Romans did, cheered with these foreign friends, and twisted our bodies to the rhythm of those ancient musical instruments.

According to the rules of etiquette, the old secretary should recite the sacrificial oration after the shaman dance, because the earliest origin of this ceremony was to commemorate the ancestors of Tong Jia's family, and it was definitely not for blind dates for younger generations.But he was nowhere to be found in the crowd.Moreover, after dancing the shaman dance, the prominent elders in the clan disappeared.

"Hey, you two, have you seen where the old secretary has gone? Why hasn't he been seen for more than half an hour? Such a big leader hasn't spoken yet?" I asked Meihui and Lanzi.

"Brother, didn't you see? After reading the welcome speech just now, I saw him take a few people to the west of the village. What the hell is he doing? He has something to do!" Mei Hui had a big heart and didn't think any deeper.

I tsk tsk, thinking that these two girls are really only interested in having fun, they have even forgotten what the old secretary said a few days ago, every year they will go to celebrate the memorial day for their ancestor Hu Erhan.In the middle of the night, I also said that zombies have been infested recently and told us not to enter the mountain easily. Why did I bring people into the mountain? Originally, we had no intention of watching the worship ceremony in the family, but he deliberately kept it from us, so it must be There are tricks.

"Let's go, girls, go back and get our professional equipment, let's go! Go to Junbie Pavilion!"

In the night, the hustle and bustle of the village gradually faded away, and the dirt road to the west was quiet. This was the first time we went into the mountain at night. In the past, we only heard Tong Jiefang say how dangerous Yilehuli Mountain is at night. Not to mention, the mountains are dead silent, and there is a weirdness everywhere. Owls in the forest stare at us with big eyes and sneaky eyes, and the cool wind whizzes through their necks. I have to say that so many adventure experiences It makes my courage different from ordinary people. If I were an ordinary person, walking at night in this atmosphere would have scared me to pee.

We didn't bring Lanzi this time, it was too late, and this girl is not as courageous as the two of us, and she doesn't have much experience. If we are in danger, instead of helping us, it will drag us down.So I left her in the village and continued to watch the fun.

From a distance, I could see a few bright spots on the mountain moving slowly towards the mountainside. Needless to say, the slow movement must be caused by those senior elders who were holding torches and heading towards Junbie Pavilion. Liberation rendezvous.We both turned off the flashlights and followed them 300 meters behind them silently, for fear that the other party would find out.

There are a lot of people in front, there can be more than a dozen, and they squeaked in the snow, leaving footprints in the thick snow. We walked on their footprints, saving energy , without making too much noise, and caught up in less than half an hour.

Because I have walked the mountain road once, I am also familiar with the route of Junbie Pavilion. No matter how fast they walk, we will not lose track of them.However, there is something strange about this group of bad old men. The reason why they walk slowly is not because they are old and have bad legs and feet. All of them are hunters, and they are strong. He took out a few Ming coins from his leather pocket and sprinkled them on the road.