The stone staircase is very long, but also very strong. It looks like a thin stone slab, but there are no changes along the way.
On the other hand, the tassels hanging on the red lanterns that went down the road moved automatically without wind. There was also a wind chime hanging in the middle of the tassels, and the crisp sound was a bit sweet for a while, making people couldn't help but look at it more.
"Woooo..."
Faintly, there seemed to be a burst of crying.
The cry was sad and affectionate, just like a young girl hiding her face and weeping. The cry was sad and sad. Kong Sang couldn't help but lament in her heart after hearing it.
Feeling Kong Sang sigh, Jiang Xuechan behind him couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
Kong Sang sighed: "This burst of crying is heart-wrenching for those who listen to it."
"Crying? Is there any crying?"
Kong Sang was stunned for a moment, turned back to look at Jiang Xuechan who looked confused, and asked again: "Can't you hear me?"
"Kong Sang, we didn't even hear it."
Kong Sang frowned: "It's weird, only I can hear it? Is it an auditory hallucination?"
Jiang Xuechan thought for a moment and said, "This shouldn't be an auditory hallucination."
"Being a watcher is the closest job among the ten Yin tribes to the Yin Division wandering ghosts. Some ghosts and monsters with lingering obsessions will come directly to you."
"..."
Kong Sang didn't know for a moment whether he should feel honored or unfortunate.
"So, what you are saying is that the owner who cried just wanted me to hear him?" Kong Sang had a helpless expression on his face.
"That's probably what it means. Please pay more attention."
"Sometimes, the watcher's unique perception can often yield very important information."
Kong Sang nodded and said no more words.
Gradually, they came to the ground, and the sound of crying gradually disappeared in Kongsang's ears with the last lantern.
When I looked up, I saw a fog above me.
"It's strange. When I came down, there was nothing blocking my view. Why can't I see anything when I look up now?"
Qing Xiangyin immediately answered Kong Sang's confusion: "We should be in the ghost realm of this small town now."
"The moment we enter, all our perceptions will be blinded and affected."
Kong Sang nodded and looked at everyone: "Everyone, be careful."
As everyone approached, they saw a city gate.
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The city gate is simple and simple. At a glance, the bricks and stones are covered with moss, which seems to have gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Kong Sang couldn't help but said: "In this era, it should be impossible for a small town to have a city gate as the entrance."
Zhang Peng quite agreed: "It seems that this ghost realm illusion has changed quite a lot. Could it be... that it uses a certain dynasty as a model?"
"Probably not." Kong Sang said: "Although this building is quite ancient, it is not a characteristic building of any dynasty."
“If I have to say it, it’s more like the antique architectural style from the Republic of China period.”
Qing Xiangyin's expression changed: "Republic of China?"
Kong Sang looked at the other party: "Did you see any flaws?"
"During the time when I just regained my consciousness, my sister gave me a lot of knowledge about Kyushu."
"Due to the turbulent situation during the Republic of China, the grassroots people lived worse than animals. Therefore, although it is close to modern times, it was the era with the most resentment."
"Ghosts born in the background of the Republic of China will grow very quickly because of the great resentment of the earth. They may be able to rival the evil spirits that have existed for centuries in just a few years."
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"So, the town at this time is in the style of the Republic of China, and our previous analysis may not be accurate."
As he spoke, Qing Xiangyin's eyes showed a dignified look.
Kong Sang also agreed: "So, it can't be that people in small towns accidentally opened up the space because of Nuo opera and temple fairs?"
Qing Xiangyin nodded and said: "Whether it is temple fairs or Nuo operas, they have existed since ancient times. Even if they are turned on accidentally, it will not change the sense of age of the town's buildings."
"Even if it changes, it will not happen in the Republic of China, where the frequency of Nuo performances is the least. At that time, people were struggling for life and death, and there was no money or energy to organize it."
Qing Xiangyin looked at everyone: "In addition, if the opponent is really a ferocious evil spirit during the Republic of China, then even if he cannot fully master such a huge ghost realm illusion, his strength must not be underestimated!"
"Conservative estimate, he is also the best among the red-clothed fierce ghosts!"
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little nervous between their eyebrows.
A group of people arrived at the gate of the town.
There were several police officers standing guard at the huge city gate.
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"The black police uniforms and rifles these policemen wear are the uniforms of the Republic of China police." Kongsang reminded: "I'm afraid they are not human either."
Qing Xiangyin nodded, the hands in his sleeves secretly boosting his strength.
"stop."
One of them stopped everyone in Kongsang: "What are you doing?"
"Come to buy wine."
"I wonder if the town is holding a celebration today? Are you wearing a mask?!"
Everyone looked at each other.
"No mask?" One of the policemen pointed impatiently at the counter next to him.
"Go and get one yourself. Remember, as long as you are in the town, you cannot take off the mask. Do you understand?"
"Okay, sir."
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Everyone walked to the counter and took out their masks.
Kong Sang looked at it and asked Jiang Xuechan in a low voice: "Is this a mask from a Nuo opera, but it seems a little special?"
"Strictly speaking, it is a Gelao Nuo opera." Jiang Xuechan said to everyone:
"This is the theatrical culture of the Miao people in Qianzhou since ancient times. This mask is unique to the Gelao Nuo opera."
"The core of Gelao Nuo opera is witchcraft, and it also integrates the local culture of Qianzhou. It has formed the so-called Taoist witchcraft, Buddhist witchcraft, Confucian witchcraft and other special techniques."
Kong Sang frowned: "It sounds like...it has nothing to do with the inheritance of your three evil arts?"
Jiang Xuechan rolled her eyes: "The Miao people have a large population, and different beliefs have been derived from the regional culture."
"Although I am the Miao King, I am only the co-owner of the Miao people in Yunnan."
"In the area in western Hunan, with Wang Lei's help, there hasn't been any trouble."
"But since ancient times, the folk customs, beliefs, and methods of the Qianzhou generation have deviated from the traditional Miao people. Even I don't know much about the actual situation here."
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The situation seemed to be developing in a not-so-good direction, and everyone entered the small town with their hearts hanging on their shoulders.
The huge city gate passage was so dark that it was almost impossible to see.
But the moment he stepped into the town, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Under the dark night, countless red lanterns are hung throughout the town.
The vermilion light shines on the people in the town, and it does seem to be much more lively than an ordinary temple fair.
"Where do we check from?"
When he didn't get a response, Kong Sang looked behind him in confusion, but saw no one behind him.
"!"
Kong Sang suddenly became nervous. Where are the people? Why are they missing?
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On the other side, everyone who inexplicably returned to the entrance above the stone staircase looked at each other.
"What's going on? How did we get back here?!"
"No, Kongsang isn't here!"
For a moment, everyone's expressions turned ugly.
Qing Xiangyin's face was extremely gloomy: "It seems that the master behind this ghost realm illusion is more advanced than I thought!"
"Then what should we do now?" Jiang Xuechan looked worried: "Kong Sang is not good at fighting. If something happens inside..."
Qing Xiangyin thought for a while and said: "Zhang Peng, how good are you at mastering the Buddhist Divine Foot Power?"
"If I want to go back to Xianren Cave to report the situation, with my current means, it will take almost half an hour to go back," Zhang Peng said.
"Then you go back! Go back to Immortal Cave and tell Taoist Wang about the situation here!"
"Also, contact Liang Sen and ask him to notify my sister!"
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"good!"
The Buddha's light flickered, and Zhang Peng disappeared on the top of the mountain in an instant.
Jiang Xuechan couldn't help but ask: "Do you still need to dispatch your sister?"
"Even I was transferred back just now without realizing it. It shows that the other party has some ghostly tricks."
"Although I don't know what the other party's skills are, my cultivation has not fully recovered after all."
"Let my sister come and be more careful."
"Then let's...shall we try again?" Wang Lei suggested.
Qing Xiangyin shook his head: "The other party selectively moved us out because they didn't want us to enter."
"Now Kong Sang is in the hands of the opponent. If our methods anger the other party, Kong Sang will be extremely disadvantaged."
"For now...just wait and see what happens."
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In the town, Kong Sang scratched his head with some distress.
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The city gate behind him was like a black hole. He estimated that if he went out at this time, the end would not be much better.
"Sir, would you like to see the fine internal organs?"
Amidst the shouting, Kong Sang looked back and saw the butcher at the meat stall next to him shouting around him.
Some people seemed to want to buy something, and the butcher happily brought in a living person.
Kong Sang's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the butcher's knife had already cut open the man's stomach.
The shrill wail resounded through the night sky, but the onlookers laughed loudly.
Kong Sang watched with chills as the other party pulled out the internal organs, but the person who should have died started laughing again.
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The chaotic scene of indescribable weirdness and blood makes Kong Sang wonder whether this is a small town that accidentally fell into an illusion or an evil cave where humans and ghosts are indistinguishable!
"This place seems lively and peaceful, but it seems to be hiding a lot of danger. After coming in, my discomfort is getting worse and worse!"
"No, I want to find a way out as soon as possible."
After making his plan, Kong Sang began to walk quickly towards the depths of the town.
The town is not big and there are not many streets.
In about ten minutes, Kongsang walked to the center of the town.
In front of you is a stage.
The place was packed with onlookers.
Kong Sang deliberately wanted to pass through the gap on both sides, but in the end he had no choice but to give up because there were too many spectators.
On the stage, Nuo opera is performed.
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If Jiang Xuechan were here, he would be able to find that the person singing on the stage at this time is singing in the ninth edition of the Gelao ethnic group's thirteenth tune.
There are so many changes in the singing, even if Kong Sang is a layman, he can vaguely feel the profound changes in the tone.
Gradually, Kong Sang's vision became blurry.
Some dreamy scenes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
In the picture, it seems to be a wine shop.
The winery is not big, but at a glance, it seems to be an ancient building.
There are a man and a woman working.
The man has a strong build and a handsome face.
The woman is graceful and very beautiful.
At this time, the woman was grinding some beans and wheat, mixing the ground things with water, and cultivating them.
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"Is this... cultivating wine mother?"
Although Kong Sang is not a wine craftsman, he has read a lot of miscellaneous books.
He saw that the woman's current step was to ferment these mixtures and develop distiller's yeast. And distiller's yeast is also another name for sake mother.
On the other side, the man casually wiped the sweat from his face and was doing the work of steaming food and wine.
The working conditions can be said to be much worse than those in today's wineries, but the two of them seemed to be very happy, and even looked at each other with smiles on their face every now and then.
Just when Kong Sang was confused, the picture in his eyes had disappeared.
At this time, the stage has stopped performing, which should be the end of this Nuo opera.
The people who were originally gathered around the stage quickly dispersed. They went to various shops on both sides to buy the items they wanted.
But some of those items looked very weird.
For example, some clothes with too bright colors and textures.
For example, calligraphy and painting scrolls with scarlet text.
There are also pungent-tasting but weird-looking foods.
Or maybe it's a weird lantern with a yellowish-white texture and a dark fire.
Kong Sang looked around, and his eyes finally stopped at a wine shop.
The waiter at the door was shouting vigorously, and from time to time some people would stop and drink.
Kong Sang was thinking about the longevity wine and wanted to go over and see what happened.
Before I even reached the door, the strong aroma of wine spread out.
The aroma of the wine was like the fragrance of flowers, refreshing and pleasant, and Kong Sang felt refreshed for no reason.
Kong Sang asked subconsciously: "Your wine seems very special?"
"Haha, sir, would you like to buy some to try?"
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"Then...any recommendations?"
"We sell three kinds of wine here, one is the tranquilizing wine, the other is the drunken immortal wine, and the most special one is called longevity wine!"
At this time, the waiter pointed at the wine vat that was taller than a person.
Although he was wearing a mask, Kong Sang could still vaguely feel the waiter's inexplicable excitement: "Sir, I recommend you to buy some longevity wine!"