At night, for some reason, the sky turned gloomy and strong winds blew. The Leonid meteor shower, which was originally expected to be visible at 1 a.m., might not be visible this time, and everyone was a little disappointed.
We have been here for a day, and we have been waiting for the meteor shower, but the weather is not good, it seems that it is going to rain.
You know, if the meteor shower is really going to come, it will not be rescheduled just because it is going to rain. What is supposed to come will always come, but if it rains, we will not see it as real.
Murong Mingyue looked at the gloomy sky angrily, stamped her feet, pointed at me and cursed: "It's all your fault! It's going to rain!"
I was even more confused when I was scolded: "How can you rely on me for this? I'm not familiar with the Dragon King. It's none of my business if he wants clouds and rain!"
Murong Ruobing also took out her mobile phone and tried to make a call but couldn't get through. She said helplessly: "I wonder if it's raining over there at the sea of clouds? If I had known, I might as well have stayed at the sea of clouds!" He seemed to be looking at it with ulterior motives.
Look at me.
The distraught girl was not affected at all, and she seemed to be in a good mood and said: "Actually, I think it's not bad, let's just go camping? What's so good about a meteor shower, isn't it just a few fireflies flying by?
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"Fireflies..." I repeated speechlessly, "You have such a rich imagination!" I also stuck out my head and looked at the gloomy sky. The clouds were very low, and soon there was heavy rain.
It came down and landed on the top of our tent, making a dense banging sound. We had no choice but to hide back. Although the tent was not big, it was spacious and bright with emergency lights.
"It's raining!" My sister said a little disappointed, "We can't see the meteor shower anymore! It's only half an hour away!"
"It's raining anyway!" the confused girl said nonchalantly, looking at me with a smile on her face, looking very intoxicated, "This is good, because when it rains, I can hide in a tent with Brother Lin San!"
Her words immediately aroused the infinite contempt of several other people, "You are a nymphomaniac again!"
But the distraught girl didn't care. Instead, she stuck to me sweetly and said, "As long as I can be with Brother Lin San, nothing else matters!"
But I shrank back to the door in embarrassment, looked out the transparent window worriedly and said, "I'm more worried about whether our place will be flooded!"
"You crow's mouth!" Murong Mingyue jumped up and said!
Mu Xue also said helplessly: "It seems that we have to move the tent to a higher place despite the rain!"
I looked at the rising river surface and said impatiently: "Are we still going to demolish it? Take the important places with you quickly! The river is almost full!"
When I said this, they all looked out the transparent plastic window, and the faintly visible sparkling waves had already spread over the beach.
"Who suggested camping here?"
"Now is not the time to discuss this!"
"Hurry up and put your things away. Has anyone seen my umbrella?"
"I didn't bring a raincoat! What should I do?"
"Where are we going? To the village to take shelter from the rain?"
I hurriedly said: "This is too far from the village! I know there is an ancestral hall behind the woods. Let's go there to take shelter from the rain!" When I went to catch the two people who were following me, I found it. I vaguely saw that there seemed to be an old temple there.
I'm not sure if I can go inside the tile-roofed house, but I can only give it a try.
I carried Rias on my back, and Shangguan Wan'er took out a very thin raincoat from her backpack and handed it to me and said, "Here, give it to you!"
"What about you?"
"Yiyi and I still have umbrellas!"
I took it over without politeness and put it on Rias. No one thought about rain, so except for the parasols they brought with them at the beginning, almost no one brought raincoats, and I was carrying Lias on my back.
Yasi, obviously it is very difficult to hold an umbrella.
It’s just that this raincoat was too small and couldn’t cover two people at all, so I gave it to Lias. After all, I was the one who brought her out. I must return it intact, otherwise Lilith won’t be able to wear it.
Peel my skin off?
It was raining heavily, and a group of us rushed to the dilapidated ancestral hall in a very embarrassed manner, holding boxes and bags. Fortunately, this place had been abandoned for a long time, and the door and other decorations were all decorations and could be opened with a kick.
After running in despite the rain, I finally found a shelter from the rain.
This ancestral hall is not big, only about 20 square meters, and its structure is quite simple. It is a human-shaped tile-roofed house with three clay walls. On the south is a small wall with an old wooden door sandwiched between it. There are some straws scattered in the ancestral hall.
and an old altar table, but nothing else.
I have seen many such ancestral halls in the countryside. Generally, larger clans in the village have such an ancestral hall. For larger ones, several villages jointly build a larger ancestral hall to worship people with the same surname in the village.
The ancestors, and some large-scale sacrificial activities will be held on certain festivals or specific days. According to the villagers' dialect, it is "worshiping the public".
Sometimes this kind of "gong worship" should not be underestimated, especially in rural areas. Villagers sometimes spread miraculous and efficacious stories. For example, a certain family's cow was lost, and they couldn't find it after looking for it for several days, so so-and-so
I came to "worship the Lord" to pray, but found that my cows were back in the cowshed early the next morning; and someone from a certain family disobeyed the instructions of their ancestors, ate forbidden meat secretly, and suddenly went crazy that night.
It took a few days to recover, and after recovering, I had no memory of what happened in the previous few days.
For this kind of thing that is so popular in the countryside, sometimes I would rather believe it than not. When I was in high school, I was lucky enough to participate in such a sacrificial event in a nearby village. All those who came to my aunt
Women are not allowed to attend, are not allowed to take pictures on site, are not allowed to look directly at the "male" upper body, etc. These are nothing, but when you see those upper body people performing something that is simply impossible to do in reality.
During the performance, even I felt inexplicably shocked.
Sometimes I wonder if ghosts and gods really exist in this world.
These reminded me of the weird and scientifically unexplainable information from around the world that Dr. Yang once left me. Every piece of information in it was far more shocking than the "male" upper body I had seen with my own eyes.
, but they all seem to be gimmicks created by various publishing houses to compete for readers’ attention. Without personal experience, I don’t know whether they are true or false. Just like the photos of the Loch Ness Monster, the photos are decades old now.
But in the past few decades, no one has seen the so-called water monster again, but it attracts millions of tourists around the world to visit Loch Ness every year. It must be said that this is a gimmick. And there is Bermuda.
The Triangle and Atlantis have also been pointed out as deliberate hype by the government. In fact, no such thing exists.
Whether you believe it or not, there are always all kinds of incredible things in the world.