Chapter 662

That's one end

"Cow..." Ye Qing points to the object and stares at it. She really doesn't want to see such a big head in her lifetime Cow!

"That's yak." Mu Yun corrects her.

The huge object dragged by more than 20 white yaks is a huge white yak made of a two-story floats.

This yak is made of wood frame inside, and white cloth is used to make face on the outside. The strong body of the yak, with its front hooves stepping on a stone, is covered with totems and its four hooves are surrounded by scriptures.

Just look carefully, you will find that the things on the cattle are not painted, but embroidered!

With the approaching procession of the envoys of the desert kingdom, the lively voice began to spread to my ears. It was not the music of Daxi country, it was from the desert!

With the new team, a group of people danced on both sides, wearing black yak skin. With the movement, the hair on the yak skin was flying.

There was a huge, shield like mask in his hand, on which there were terrible ugly faces. No, it should be called monster face!

Compared with the ghost mask of Baili Chonghua, it is obviously the temperament version, and this one is obviously elegant and vulgar It can't be compared.

In short, the group of people followed the marching procession, and occasionally took out the ghost mask in their hands to frighten the people nearby. They sang songs that they didn't understand. One by one, the crowd who had been watching on both sides retreated one after another.

It's really Scared!

At this time, there is a light hiss, suddenly into Mu Yun's ear.

Obviously it is a very light voice, light she should not hear it, but now her five senses are particularly sensitive, even if you don't have to listen carefully, you can also hear many different voices.

I don't know why, in the thousands of voices, it is this light hiss that suddenly enters Mu Yun's ear.

This sound, seems to have been heard somewhere!!

Mu Yun's eyes are searching in the crowd, but they are all on the top of people's heads. They are so noisy that they can't tell which person they are and which acquaintances they are alive.

"What are you looking for?" There is no reason to see the mob everywhere.

Mu Yun shook his head and gave up looking, "nothing, just look at it."

Ye Qing didn't pay any attention to it. He pointed to the white yak colored lane which was clearly visible: "look, there is a man sitting on the yak!"

Mu Yundi looked over the head of the yak floats. Sure enough, on the Yak's towering body and neck, there was a man, a golden seat, pressed like a hill. His body was also covered with a piece of long hair cattle hide, but it was not the black yak leather of the people who were dancing.

It's a pure white yak skin.

Similarly, wearing a mask is still a ghost mask, but this mask, obviously, is really a mask. It just covers a face, and there is a circle of long black hair around the mask.

Holding a walking stick in his hand, the top of a walking stick is covered with colorful cloth.

The shape I can't say Funny.

Yeah, it's funny.

At least Ye Qing, beside him, couldn't laugh any more. "You see, it's said that the one who came here is the most favored prince in desert country, and he has half of Daxi's blood."

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