Chapter 4 Songs in the middle of the night, the new tomb in front of the village is 200,000
I quickly got up and saw several black shadows lying behind the wall on the left.
Without saying anything, I turned on the safety of my pistol and walked over slowly. When I came to the shadow by the wall, Wu Gang, Yang Cao, Ma Haibo and Xiao Zhou were all crouching there, staring at them with squinted eyes.
In the west direction. That is the downstream of the stream and the edge of the broken wall.
The voice I just heard came from over there. The voice should be that of a woman. She sang as clear and sweet as a nightingale or an oriole. The language she spoke was not Chinese, but sounded a bit like Miao dialect, but it always felt a little different.
There was movement behind, and almost everyone woke up and walked slowly into the darkness.
Hu Wenfei came forward, coughed slightly, and said, this sound seems to be ancient Miao language?
Yang Cao nodded and said yes, it is ancient Miao language, pure Miao language, it seems to be the accent of the Zhenning area. I am a little ashamed, as a descendant of the Miao family, I don’t even know this, it is really unreasonable. Yang
Cao listened carefully and said it seemed to be singing: The moon came out, so white and bright, the dazzling beauty, so beautiful... Jia Wei came from the side and held her chest, and said angrily: "How can she sing so elegantly?"
Yang Cao explained to us that this is the Miao translation of "The moon rises brightly, and the outstanding people come together" in "The Book of Songs - Guofeng"...
We were all a little excited. If there was singing coming from here, it must be someone's home; and if there is someone's home, there must be a passage back to the ground.
This conjecture is undoubtedly the most reasonable and the most explainable.
My heart became eager. After discussing with a few people, I followed Yang Cao, Wu Gang and Xiao Zhou and walked cautiously towards the source of the singing. I lowered my body as low as possible, and then used the cold moonlight to be careful where I stepped.
We built a bonfire here, burning brightly in the quiet night, lighting up half of the space, and could be seen from afar. However, she was singing to the west of the ruins and did not come over, which showed that she had scruples in her heart.
Or is it tempting us into a trap? In this case, we need to be more careful.
However, when we walked slowly through the ruins, we suddenly heard that the sound was gone. Instead, there were bursts of strenuous fighting sounds and sword chopping sounds. The sound was so real, as if the battle was happening right ahead.
It was just this sudden change that we couldn't accept. I followed the people in front and rushed over, bypassing several walls in front. In the darkness, apart from gravel, dust and ivy, there were bones on the ground. They had long been dead.
Already close to weathering.
I looked at the dark woods opposite, and there was no unusual movement.
However, the sound of fighting still continues around us, including the angry shouts of men, the terrified screams of women, the deep roars of wild beasts, the high-pitched cries of birds, and the rustling sound of insects rubbing their wings... Close
With my eyes closed, I can use these sounds to imagine a picture of a fierce battle in my brain: in a quiet home, wild beasts and enemies rush in, men take up weapons and swords, and women lock the door.
, the child was shivering behind the door...
But when I opened my eyes, everything was just darkness and nothing else.
It was really a hell.
We searched along the edge of the west wall for a while, and determined that it was just a sound, and there was no real object. Yang Cao took out his electronic instrument for detecting negative energy, turned it on, and found that the pointer was spinning crazily, starting from 0
It soared until it reached the red alert area, then moved around like a pendulum clock, and finally, as if there was no battery, it lost its function. He took a few steps back, almost walking into the bushes, and then looked at the ring-shaped ring to the west.
The walled community pondered for a while, patted everyone on the shoulder and said, let's go back, there is nothing here.
We walked back along the original path. Next to the fire, Yang Cao told us that the sound that just appeared was actually a record of nature. Lao Hu said yesterday that there is a huge magnetic field here, which is this magnetic field.
To a certain extent, it becomes a gramophone, recording certain fragments of what happened here in the past, and playing them back at certain times, achieving the same effect as before.
Gramophone? We looked at each other, this thing is too strange, isn't it?
However, only Yang Cao's explanation can explain the strange phenomenon that happened today. I raised my hand to look at my watch and found that I had slept for seven hours and it was already 4:30 in the morning. Hu Wenfei asked Yang Cao and Xiao Zhou
We continued to be on duty, and then all of us continued to sleep, waiting for dawn to continue to the lower reaches of the stream to explore the way out. I sat next to the campfire, hugging my knees, but couldn't fall asleep. I saw Zamao Xiaoxiao curled up beside me, in my arms
Holding the sleeping tiger cat in his arms, he always felt a little depressed in his heart.
I felt as if I was being watched, and I looked back from time to time, but found nothing.
This valley is not simple. You must know that it is deep underground. It is actually able to preserve the ruins of more than 2,000 years ago as if it had only been a few decades. It is puzzling: what ordinary people say
Relics, especially those measured in millenniums, could be the result of the vicissitudes of the world and the changes of time, which require excavation and repair from the soil. How can they still look like this after thousands of years of ups and downs?
There are so many strange things that I have encountered in the past few days. Even my hands can't help but feel hot when I think about them too much, which makes me uncomfortable.
I looked at these hands and felt that they were sometimes hot and sometimes cold, and they were a little out of control.
What is also out of control is my emotions. I feel like I have changed a lot recently. I am irritable and irritable. I am used to using the most violent means to deal with too many bad people and bad things... Am I lost?
Is the essence of this world ultimately determined by fists or strength? What impressed me most was when I faced the ancient corpse of Yelang in the main hall - although Zamao Xiaodao told me that it was Yang Cao
Please ask God to come to me, but I always don’t agree with it.
That cold, ruthless, manic emotion seemed to be another me emerging from the depths of my heart.
Touching the sophora wood sign on my chest, I looked at the crescent moon in the sky slowly moving out of my field of vision: On the thin line of sky, can we go out?
The whole night was silent, and I watched the dawn quietly.
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Early in the morning, when I finished two solid routines, everyone was already up.
After a lot of work, we put out the bonfire, packed up, and walked down the stream. After a day's rest, Zamao Xiaodao felt much better and could barely walk; but Jia Wei couldn't, and took Zamao Xiaodao one after another.
With half a bottle of secret elixir provided by friends, although my complexion is better, I still need help, and what's worrying is that I always feel that when I see Jia Wei, I feel a strong sense of fear and fear in my heart.
This feeling is inexplicable and has no reason - uh, is it because people generally dislike women with heavy tastes?
It's a pity that the tiger cat has not woken up since he lay down yesterday afternoon. If we hadn't felt the slight rise and fall on his fat belly, we would have thought that this ugly sleeping guy would be young.
Died young. Although I usually like to sleep very much, this is the first time I have seen an adult sleep for so long. Obviously, the magic trick used by the Tiger Cat when dealing with the fish yesterday must have been a very energy-consuming move.
Otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
Suddenly, I felt that this fat body was filled with mystery.
Zamao Xiaodao was injured, so I found a bag, put the adult in it, and then carried him on his back.
Yesterday there was a landslide and earthquake. A lot of rocks fell down on the upper reaches of the stream, but there were still fewer stones on this side of the ruins. We followed the stream down, and the road became much easier, and the site became more and more open; it was just that the trees were tall and dense.
Green plants are growing crazily, making the road ahead a little difficult. What's more, what's annoying is that there are many snakes in the grass, most of which are venomous snakes, green bamboo leaves, ironheads, seven-step snakes, five-step snakes... This kind of Jinping mountain forest
There are poisonous snakes everywhere in the house.
Although with the golden silkworm Gu, we are not afraid of these snakes, this density still makes me feel ominous.
Jia Wei's anteater was running around like it was having fun, and from time to time it was dangling in front of us with a snake in its mouth.
The landform here is also very special. In October, there are still large areas of mountain bracken and azalea growing in the grass, green green, red red, spring grass, fern, ginkgo fruit, thorn tree...especially those
With heights ranging from 3 to 6 meters, this national first-level endangered plant, Cyperus alba, grows all over the place, forming a small forest.
After walking for half an hour, we found dried cow dung on the ground, and the road became wider and wider.
After going around another bay, we actually saw acres and acres of paddy fields, not big, ridge after ridge. Under the reflection of the morning sun, there were sparkling waves; further away, there was the end of the winding stream.
There are many wooden houses covered with pine bark. Outside these buildings, there are stone walls and a defensive gatehouse. Standing on a high place, you can also see the iconic Drum Tower and Threshing Tower of the Miao Village.
The Miao village under the morning sun is particularly beautiful.
Is anyone here?
This is simply... incredible!
We all ran forward, but before we reached the edge of the field, the anteater Xiao Hei stopped in front of us and prevented us from moving forward. Jia Wei hugged Xiao Hei and whispered affectionately, then turned back to us
He said: "Be careful, there is something strange in this village. Don't be impatient. Let's observe it first before talking." We nodded in agreement - in broad daylight, there was no one in the entire village, it was as quiet as a ghost.
It has to be doubtful.
With the anteater Xiao Hei scouting the way ahead, we moved forward slowly, careful where we stepped, and approached the village gate step by step.
From beginning to end, the village in front of me seemed to be sleeping. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, there was no other sound.
But it was the barking of dogs that led us to conclude that this was an inhabited village.
Finally, we arrived at the entrance of the village. Looking around, we saw rows of new graves in the open space on the left.
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