"The climbing god is the snake god, so crawling in July represents the party snake god."
"Dangxiang is a branch of the ancient Qiang people. You can also understand that Qiyuepan is the worshiper of the ancient Qiang snake god."
Hearing this, his brows furrowed.
His voice was hoarse as he continued: "I still remember the teacher said that there are two types of curses in ancient Qiang, one is the spiritual curse, and the other is the physical curse. The one among us is the physical curse.
Curse, that’s why I’m like this.”
Xiaoxuan pulled me quietly: "Yunfeng, I think this person may be mentally disturbed."
He hesitated for a moment, then took out an iron box from his bag and handed it to the man. I knew that the iron box contained a sheepskin picture.
He took out the parchment and opened it.
This man could obviously read Tangut, and he read it for five minutes.
"It turned out to be a substitute... Where did you find this thing?"
The head answered truthfully: "In the underground palace of Blackwater City, in the belly of a mummy named Mizhiyin, this sheepskin picture was hidden in a small Asoka pagoda."
I was a little surprised, thinking that this was tantamount to confessing who we were.
He raised his head and asked him: "Mr. Ma, did you find the stone tower back then?"
The other party nodded first and then shook his head, saying that we had seen that stone tower but could not get close.
"Why?" His head looked a little confused.
"It's been too long and I forgot. You can find the answer yourself."
"I'll give you this piece of iron money, but I want to ask you one thing."
"Speaking."
"I can't commit suicide. Please kill me so that I can escape as soon as possible."
He spoke sincerely and it seemed like he wasn't joking.
Looking at Brother Yu, Brother Yu nodded and said, "No problem, I can let you leave without pain later."
"cough!"
He coughed heavily and said with a smile: "Thank you so much. I don't want you to become like me. It's almost dawn. I'm reminding you of something. Listen up.
Already."
"Crawling in July, he is cursed through a mirror."
"If you accidentally pick up a mirror, never... never look in the mirror yourself, otherwise, what I am today will be your fate in the future."
"Curse? Mirror?"
My hair instantly stood up!
Damn it! I think I picked up a mirror before! I even looked in the mirror at night!
It was...when I was in Nanping! That mirror was picked up from the garbage dump!
My scalp is numb, I hope it won’t be the case!
I was about to ask him.
Suddenly there was a loud bang!
Hot blood! Pus! Splashed all over my face!
The man fell to the ground with a thud, and his skull was lifted up!
My face was covered with blood, and I turned around blankly.
I saw Lao Fu gasping for air. He held the shotgun in both hands and said, "Didn't we promise him just now? Help him... help him get out as soon as possible."
"what are you doing!"
"You're crazy!"
"Who asked you to shoot!"
In desperation, I knelt on the ground and asked loudly: "Open your eyes! Wake up!"
"What does that mirror look like! Talk! Talk!"
There was blood everywhere and people were dead.
His eyes were wide open and he stared at me.
It seems...that you really want to tell me something.
