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Chapter 242 Bloodletting

Tang Sancheng asked everyone to take out all the sharp tools and chop at these tree trunks. Everyone did as Tang Sancheng said. They even took out their fruit peeling knives and slashed at the trunks. They didn't know what kind of tree it was.

Qixie, who is familiar with nature, cannot be named, and has never been seen in Changbai Mountain. The sharp weapon scratched the tree trunk, and a fishy smell came from the tree trunk. This smell was consistent with the smell in the pond.

Lei Zi smelled it first. Who gave him a dog nose? "It's strange, why does this tree smell of blood?"

"These trees are maintained by the water in the blood pool." The knife in Tang Sancheng's hand was scratched deeper, and blood flowed out, gurgling, falling to the ground, and scattered on Tang Sancheng's hand.

At the feet: "If my guess is correct, this seven-star array is nourished by blood. The head is in the pool and the body is on the tree. They protect the seven-star array with blood. The blood goes from the pool to the ground and enters the tree body.

The blood corpse is on the tree, and the neck is connected to the trunk. The blood enters the corpse from the trunk, and the blood circulates, forming a living dead such as the blood corpse. Now we block the blood in the blood pool, and then drain the trunk.

Release the blood from it, cut off its vitality, and destroy it from the root."

"This must be effective?" Lei Zi was a little hesitant. Although Tang Sancheng's words sounded decent, he always felt uneasy.

Tang Sancheng glanced at Lei Zi leisurely and shook his head: "I don't know."

Lei Zi resisted the urge to curse. Now he smelled of blood, which was consistent with the smell of the tree. This made him very unhappy. Looking at Liu Zhixi again, he kept grimacing, his nose and eyes were wrinkled.

Probably now recalling the scene in the blood pool, his stomach was churning. Liu Zhixi took his knife and scratched the trunk of the tree bitterly, as if he was venting his anger.

"You idiot Liu, you will get used to it from now on." Lei Zi saw him like this and couldn't help but said: "I miss you, brother Lei, when you were trapped in a tomb. In order not to freeze to death, I lay in the coffin and slept with the dead.

After one night, this difficulty is nothing. You were completely a hero just now, you were the hero who saved everyone from the fire and water."

After sleeping with the dead all night, Bai Yi smiled in his heart. He didn't know how many times he had done this kind of thing. He didn't say a word and let Lei Zi comfort Liu Zhixi as much as he could. He kept exerting force on his hands, and the seven tree trunks

They were all carved by the knife, just like a wound on a person, and blood flowed out. After everyone finished these things, they all sat softly on the ground. Tang Sancheng looked at the blood in the tree little by little.

He came out and stared straight at it, as if something would happen if he didn't look at it. Looking at his serious look, everyone felt more confident. Looking at the remaining three bloody rice dumplings, they were still

It remains the same, nothing has changed, and now the only thing they can do is wait.

Bai Yi said: "After a person dies, Jianzhou Nuzhen stops mourning at home, kills a cow as a sacrifice, and buries it in a sunny place three days later. During the burial, there is a trend of burying the deceased with the clothes he wore during his lifetime and the horse he rode, and the horse is buried with him.

After killing, the flesh is removed and the skin is buried. Tree burial is popular among Jurchen tribes in the West China Sea. A big tree is chosen to place the body on top, and the horse skin, tail and feet, as well as the bow and arrow used during life are hung on the tree. Burial customs among Jurchen tribes in the East China Sea

It is relatively primitive. Except for tree burials, after the death of the Kuwu people's parents, they remove their intestines and stomach, expose the corpses to dry, and carry the parents' corpses on their backs when coming in and out. They must worship first when eating, and they can not throw them away until three years later.

.Also, when men and women died of old age, their stomachs were cut open and their bodies were placed on trees. For those who drowned, their bodies were harpooned, wrapped in sealskin and then buried to indicate that they could become seals; for those who were bitten by bears and tigers,

The corpse is naked to make it look like a tiger or a bear, and then someone shoots the corpse with arrows, and then buries the corpse with arrows, and someone shoots the corpse with arrows, signaling that the deceased will transform into a bear or tiger.”

"The burial customs of the Jurchen clan are really fucking weird." Lei Zi spat on the ground: "No wonder these headless corpses are hanging on the tree, but this tree is a bit strange. It can be nourished by blood. I don't know.

What species is it?"

"This seven-star bureau is connected end to end, with a person's head and body as the head and tail, and nourished with blood. This bureau is really cruel." Tang Sancheng said: "These seven blood corpses are also seven for the Jurchen clan.

You are a brave man, he died without leaving his body intact, all for the sake of blessing future generations."

"What's the use?" Liu Zhixi, who had always been weak, said: "The Manchu Dynasty did not last for many years."

"Could it be related to the fact that they changed the Jurchen to be a man?" Xiao Ning said: "The purpose of using people to sacrifice the Feng Shui Bureau is to preserve the blood, right? Tang Sancheng?"

Tang Sancheng nodded: "Of course, after a person dies, he must choose a Feng Shui treasure land. Who is buried in the Feng Shui treasure land, and whose descendants can be blessed. If these seven are really from the Jurchen tribe, they will naturally be blessed by the Jurchen descendants.

.”

This Jin Dynasty was a short-lived dynasty. From 1115 to 1234, which was just over a hundred years, there were ten emperors in total. If calculated on average, there would be one emperor in ten years. Because the Jurchens were subject to long-term

When Wanyan Aguta founded the Khitan state, he chose "Jin" as the name of the country in view of the meaning of the word "Da Liao" in the Khitan language. Although iron is strong, it will eventually deteriorate, while gold does not change.

Showing resistance to "Da Liao".

As a vassal of Liao, the Jurchens had to pay tribute to Liao with a large amount of gold, silver and jewels every year. They also had to hand over a large number of hunting birds of prey - Haidongqing to Liao's silver medal angels. In order to catch the best birds, they had to go to

They attacked a tribe that was originally from the same clan. It can be seen that it was very difficult for the Jin Dynasty to survive in the cracks at that time, and even its final collapse had some grievances in it.

To say that they would try every means to rise up was not without motive. After Bai Yi explained, Tang Sancheng said: "It is unbelievable that the Jurchen tribe would use Feng Shui formations to change the fate of future generations, and this method is really terrifying.

Already."

"Are you trying to say that, like the Jiajing Mausoleum, this one also had the guidance of an expert?" Bai Yi heard the implication of Tang Sancheng's suggestion.

Tang Sancheng didn't have this idea at first, he just said it casually, but now that Bai Yi understands it, he feels strange and inexplicable: "Bai Yi, don't talk nonsense, how can there be so many experts?"

"Although the Jurchen people are a minority, their ancestors have lived in the vast areas of the Songhua River and Heilongjiang river basins for generations. The so-called white mountains and black waters are rich in ethnic groups. The Jurchen ancestors with a long history can be traced back to Shun and Yu.

During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, during this process, they may have left behind some ancient methods." Bai Yi looked at Tang Sancheng: "I think you are thinking too much."

Tang Sancheng opened his mouth to say something else, but Xiao Ning said, "Look!"


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