"What should we do? There's not even a shadow here, we can find a way." The scumbag man yelled with a wrinkled face, and from time to time he used his hands to rub the Wu Qing and Xiao Tai Sui bit out by Su Mingsheng.
There were teeth marks with saliva, and I was thinking with tears, this is a tsundere, a tsundere who becomes angry after being exposed the truth!
"The jade in this box is so beautiful -" Feng Sasha stood at the edge of the altar and exclaimed. As if she couldn't resist the temptation, she touched the box next to the altar. Inside, there were six items quietly placed.
A gift vessel.
Su Minsun was shocked. Before she could say anything, Rong Hua took her away from the altar and said, "Don't move things around here. Be honest and stand behind."
Su Mingmong breathed a sigh of relief. That thing was related to the lives of this group of people, so it really couldn't be moved.
She walked back to Di Lin first and shook Di Lin's hand. The chill in her bones immediately made her shiver.
Seeing that Di Lin immediately raised his eyes to look at her, with the coldness and silence that he often saw at first, Su Mianshuang froze for a moment, tried hard to ignore the uneasiness in his heart, barely showed a comforting smile, and said: "Don't worry, this will probably take
I have read some of the ancient Miao sacrifices used in books, maybe they can help."
Di Lin lowered his head and glanced at the warm hand holding him. In a moment of confusion, Su Mian had already turned around and walked towards the altar. Di Lin subconsciously wanted to grab him back and pull him behind him. Su Mian was originally
He should be the one who immediately seeks refuge from him when in danger, right?
However, Di Lin lowered his raised hand, and the figure from his back slowly overlapped with that of many years ago. Even the action of holding his hand just now was surprisingly familiar.
Little Tai Sui raised his paws and wanted to follow. When he found another parent standing here indifferently, he began to feel uneasy again. Little Tai Sui was not sure whether he should remind Di Lin and his family to go together. It should be responsible for protecting Su Mo.
It's free.
Su Mian walked to the altar and tapped around it with her fingers. Finally, when she knocked under the box, a stone dented in, and a lot of things fell out. Standing nearby
Everyone was shocked.
"What? What did Su Mian find?" Xiao Se came over.
"This is clothes?" Rong Hua looked at the things on the ground unexpectedly, reached out to pick up the nearest mask, and looked at it under the candlelight. Everyone who came over to look at it took a breath of air-conditioning, and saw a gloomy and ferocious mask.
The ghost face was facing everyone quietly.
"Here, what on earth is this? Sister Su, this mask is scary to death." Feng Sasha shrank back and turned to look at Su Mingmo.
Su Minsun frowned. She did not expect such a scary mask, and explained: "This should be the clothes worn by the ancient Miao wizards during sacrifices, probably similar to the later shamans."
As Su Mian was picking up the clothes on the ground, a crisp sound came over. Su Mian groaned, then looked up at Xiao Se, and said with a wry smile: "Sasha, it seems that you have to complete the communication with the owner of the tomb.
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"Eh? Why me?" Feng Sasha looked at the grimace mask and shrank back unconsciously.
"If I'm not mistaken, this is a skirt, worn by witches." Su Mian raised the brightly colored dress in his hand and was decorated with bells on the corners.