Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

The stall owner could no longer hide his excitement.

This bronze mask is definitely a treasure. If it can wait for a buyer who likes it, it is possible to double the price.

Pick up a piece of parchment.

The man quickly wrapped the dagger.

Also handed to Chen Zhao were ten heavy silver coins.

"Sir, do you still have such antiques? I will accept them all according to the order. I am absolutely assured of the price."

See Chen Zhao put away the money and dagger.

The man couldn't help but ask.

Unfortunately, the former just shook his head.

He asked at the same time.

"By the way, boss, is there anyone in this wasteland who knows how to dance?"

Chapter 79: Exiting the Seclusion and Entering the Qin Dynasty, the Fish Bone Temple in Panshe Slope

"Tiao Shen?"

"Are you talking about the horns used to pray for fortune-telling?"

I saw him shaking his head.

There was still a bit of disappointment in the man's eyes.

When I heard him ask about the God Dancer, I couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

There are many such ancient customs in the north.

Shamanism, dancing masters, horse-riding immortals, and people who have passed through the underworld.

These people more or less possess mysterious powers that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

And they are in the eyes of ordinary people.

There is a unified title.

--horn!

"almost."

Chen Zhao thought about it for a while, what is the specific name of shamanism in the northern land outside the pass.

He really doesn't know.

After all, these people are extremely mysterious.

Just like the Gu masters in Miao Village.

They have always been solitary, and will only show up unless someone comes to ask for something.

"That's a lot."

"The closest one I remember is in Uzhule Banner."

"He is an old man who is six or seventy years old. People in the wilderness will ask him whether they are sick or migrating."

Once the man started talking, he seemed unable to stop.

However, Chen Zhao frowned slightly.

"How far is this Uzhule flag?"

"It's only two days' journey."

The man wanted to say something else, but Chen Zhao's mind suddenly hit rock bottom.

Two days.

Normally, he would grit his teeth and go there.

But time is running out now, and we have to set off early tomorrow morning to rush to Gulan County on the bank of the Yellow River.

Besides, it's not a big deal.

I just want to understand the spell inheritance of Xianbei Shamanism.

Those horns passed down from generation to generation.

Certainly know something.

But if you want to get their most mysterious inheritance, you can tell that it is not easy.

"Thank you!"

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

Seeing him turning around to leave after thanking him, the man said anxiously.

Chen Zhao didn't stop much.

After casually walking around the entire ghost market.

We walked along the town again.

Along the way you can meet faces from all over the world.

It is true that as the previous stall owner said, there are the fewest Han people in Donghe Town.

Except him.

I almost never encountered another one.

After returning to the hotel.

Except for going downstairs to eat something during the meal, Chen Zhao never left the house again.

Practice breathing and breathing, and practice luck.

Not a moment should be lost.

Most of my free time is spent leaning against the window and looking out at the scenery.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye.

Early the next morning.

Bring enough dry food for the journey.

Chen Zhao continued to set off.

He walked much faster this way than before.

After all, it’s quite familiar.

When passing Sutailing, he made a special detour to Batu's house and brought him many gifts bought from Donghe Town.

Come here last time.

If Batu hadn't taken him in so warmly, he would have even killed a sheep to entertain him.

Chen Zhao had to eat dry food for several days.

Spend the night at Batu's house.

He didn't have any further delays on the road after that. He traveled with one person and two horses, under the stars and under the stars.

Almost most of the time is spent on horseback.

After entering the pass, the temperature began to rise again. This was his most intuitive realization.

In the wilderness, he still wore a robe and a felt hat.

After arriving in northern Shaanxi.

Most of the people I saw along the way were still wearing short shirts.

Being close to the Yellow River, it is okay for people who have relied on the water for generations.

Those ordinary people feed a large family on one-third of an acre of land.

Unfortunately, the drought has lasted for more than half a year.

There was almost no harvest from the crops in the fields.

Fleeing teams can often be seen on the road.

Those people's eyes were dull and their faces were full of despair.

He doesn't even have a goal, he just blindly follows the large army.

Scenes like this can really be seen everywhere.

Even big cities.

Outside the city, there are shacks stretching for several miles or even more than ten miles.

A large family was crowded into a large room.

Naked.

We can only wait for someone to give out porridge for disaster relief every now and then, and have a sip of porridge.

Most of them could only kneel on the ground.

Let the gentlemen who live in the city pick over one by one.

The young ones went back to work as tenants.

Some pretty girls were bought and made slaves and concubines.

Children are trafficked by human beings.

The final fate is unknown.

As for the elderly, they are the most miserable, unable to work and can only wait to die.

Chen Zhao couldn't bear it at first.