Chapter 2172 Ark Plan 37

Author: Youyou weak water

Chapter 2172 Ark Plan 37

No, Xining turned over, lying on the bed, with his head buried in the pillow. After finally getting into the feeling of vacation, it was the biggest torture to have to return to work.

Mo Ming: "The debt won't be repaid?"

Haven’t you earned enough during this period?

Mo Ming: "The squirrels and mandarin fish in Zuixianlou and the Buddha jumping over the wall; the colorful brocade robes in Jixiapu; it is said that the massage in Pinxianglou is also outstanding. The masseurs are both handsome men and beautiful women, and their skills are very good. After the massage, I can relax my menstrual flow."

Bones, the feeling is no worse than the joy of bed curtains, and practicing it is also twice the result with half the effort..."

Xining got up and walked around. Anyone who doesn't like to work is not a good god. I want to save the common people!

Mo Ming just looked at her like this, as if he "knew it was like this".

Mo Ming directly opened a barrier. This thing consumes faith power, but now he is not short of money. In order to save time, he should spend it.

Walking into the barrier, Xi Ning frowned. If he hadn't known that this dark system always surprises him, he would have felt that he was in the wrong place.

Mo Mingda, what is this?

A woman cried heartbrokenly, but the woman next to her held her back. The men in black clothes in front walked forward, and several of them were carrying a simple stretcher with a man wrapped in white cloth on it.

The shape is like a humanoid.

The corner of Xi Ning's mouth twitched slightly. It was a funeral. Isn't that right? My sister takes care of cats and dogs and living people. Now she also has to take care of dead people?

Could it be that he wanted to take away the faith of the local god of death or something?

Mo Ming: "Local custom is that women cannot be buried. In front of me is this woman's only son, who died saving others. He saved three people who fell into the water, but he lost his strength and drowned."

Wow, how old is this? There is still such a custom? In some areas, men and women are equal. When you give birth to a child, it depends on which side has a good-sounding surname, or even a different one. But this custom is still preserved here, look.

Looking at the local environment and what people are wearing, it is true that the poorer you are, the more you behave like a monster. Your thoughts limit your development, and you are incompatible with the outside world, so you can stick to your own self-style.

The woman who stopped the grief-stricken woman kept trying to persuade her not to go, because her son would have an uneasy journey, dirty the road to the underworld, and his soul would not be peaceful after death.

Angry, how could a woman dirty the roads of the underworld? When my sister was doing tasks in the underworld, she was still a female elf, and Pluto didn't have any objections. Why did the two-legged beast think so?

The son died saving people, but the mother couldn't go to the funeral, so she let her son die in peace.

Show up, sister will take care of this!

"Don't go, don't go..." A group of women, all in black, even their heads covered with black cloth, pulled and pressed them. If they couldn't be stopped, this poor woman who lost her son would not only come back, but she might also come back.

Beaten by her man.

She already had no son and didn't understand the rules, so no one in the family would stand up for her.

Suddenly, all the women were stunned, their expressions were as if they had an egg stuffed in their mouths, and they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

A figure appeared in front, so tall that it was almost taller than the small tree next to it, about two meters. In a place where height is regarded as beauty, but the average male height is less than 1.7 meters, how can a person grow up to this

The height makes me feel like a god.

"Goddess, it's a goddess!" A woman shouted out. Even in a remote and remote area, those with a slightly richer family would still buy projectors, mobile phones and the like, so that they can see the outside world through these electronic products.

The goddess is so tall and dressed all in white. Here, only men can wear white clothes, and women can only wear black clothes and need to do all the work at home.

She was dazzlingly white and seemed to glow in the sun. It should be divine light... The women began to kneel down one by one. According to their original beliefs, they raised their hands to cover their cheeks. In fact, they should be covering their entire face with both hands.

face to show one's humility and piety. But how could one cover one's eyes and not see this once-in-a-lifetime miracle?

The woman who lost her son was also stunned there. With tearful eyes, she saw the goddess standing there and watching her silently. Then she slowly turned around and drifted towards her son's funeral procession. She immediately understood something and ran over immediately.

Because I was too excited and sad, I accidentally fell down, but I got up and continued to run.

"Don't..." A woman stopped immediately after speaking. The goddess took her to the funeral. What else could stop her from going there?

The goddess actually stopped and turned around and looked over. Yes, she was looking at them from a distance, not the poor woman who had already caught up halfway.

The women kneeling on the ground looked at me and I looked at you. One woman plucked up the courage to stand up and followed quickly. This woman’s son was one of the three people who were saved. So what if he was beaten?

If there is no one else, her son will be the one lying on the stretcher in front, wrapped in white cloth.

When the first one got up, there was the second one. When the third one stood up, half the women stood up immediately. When half the women caught up, all the women stood up and followed.

Xining looked at these with satisfaction, turned around and continued to lead the way.

The men in front also noticed something was wrong, and when they turned around, they were frightened to death. The women, led by the goddess, rebelled!

But the funeral procession could not stop, as it would be unlucky to do so. It had no choice but to continue walking until it reached the cemetery.

A pit has been dug in the yellow and dry land. The tomb here is very simple. After the person is buried, it is filled with soil and a few bricks are placed. If someone else dies in the village, a pit is dug next to it as a tomb.

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The cemetery is very large. They are lined up side by side and dug one by one. This land has been a cemetery for thousands of years. When the digging is over, start digging again from the beginning. According to the prescribed depth and size, you don't have to worry about digging up corpses.

Or bones.

Some people have also come here to take pictures of this kind of funeral custom, saying that it is covered by wind and sand and the soil layer is thickened. If you dig deeper, you can dig out the bones of your predecessors.

But they have never dug deep. If they dig deeper, they will dig underground. The underground is where the ancestors lived after they died. That would disturb the ancestors, so they have always dug according to the regulations.

Finally able to stop, the men looked at the poor woman kneeling next to their son's body, crying until she died, and then looked at the patriarch.

The patriarch didn't know what to do for a moment. All the women in the village came, and the goddess stood not far away and watched. At this time, it was unwise to beat or scold the women or take the women away.

Their gods haven't come out yet, but the goddess is actually standing by and watching them.

The clan leader gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and ordered the burial.

Amid the painful wails and cries of the women, the body was slowly lowered with hemp ropes and began to be buried with soil.

It used to be quiet when he was buried, but now the entire cemetery is immersed in grief.

After burying the earth, the poor woman turned around and saw the goddess jumping up and disappearing into the sun. She raised her hands high and praised loudly to the place where the goddess disappeared: "Thank you to the goddess for her mercy and letting me send my son away!"

All the women at the scene knelt down to thank him together, and one woman even pulled her son down to kneel down together.

As long as a man knelt down, other men would also kneel down, so the whole village knelt down, listening to this poor woman loudly praising and thanking the goddess, and telling how filial her son was during his lifetime. Many men said this

Everyone was in tears, especially the family members of the rescued people.

It was said that the journey was not smooth, the road to the underworld was dirty, and the soul would not be peaceful after death. It was not a smooth journey, and the ancestors in the entire cemetery did not jump out to object.

After death, some people cry, and some say good things about themselves. Men think that it is okay to let women attend the funeral, so let's do it this way, and this is what the goddess has indicated.
Chapter completed!