In fact, few people in the village at the foot of the Taiping mountains know his origin. After all, this mountain is also a place where people rarely come to. The villagers here have been living in a paradise and have never been in contact with the outside world. However, judging from the Centennial ceremony of the dead village, this small village has at least a thousand years of history, which makes people have a lot of curiosity.
At the moment, the sky of Taiping mountains has gradually begun to shine.
In Zhang Laixi's home, Zhang Laixi is standing behind his daughter Ernie, combing her hair for her.
That pair of rough hands that used to do farm work are very soft and gentle now. It seems that they are afraid to hurt their daughter.
There was a quiet atmosphere in the whole room. Neither Zhang Laixi nor Ernie said a word. There was no communication between the father and daughter. Only in the courtyard of Zhang Laixi's house, the mother and son sat on the muddy soil and cried.
The sound of crying spread to Zhang Laixi's ears, but it was a painful and uncomfortable taste.
It was not until the sky in the East began to brighten up that Zhang Laixi finished his work at hand. Looking at her daughter in the bronze mirror, Zhang Laixi couldn't help but burst into tears again.
And the girl named Ernie is a face that has already recognized her fate.
Picking up the rouge and red paper in front of the dressing table, Ernie gave a bitter smile and dressed herself up carefully.
After sipping the red and gorgeous corners of her mouth, Ernie looked back with a bitter smile and looked at Zhang Laixi and said, "Daddy, don't you feel sad. Didn't you often teach us that life and death are life and death, and wealth lies in heaven. I can't come back today. My younger brother is still young and my parents are not in good health, so I'll ask two old people to be more serious after I go. "
While talking, Ernie suddenly got up from the broken wooden stool and knelt on the ground toward Zhang Laixi.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"
Three powerful kowtows.
"Thank you for your love for me
"Thank you for your kindness
"Thank you for your years of teaching
After three heads, the two Nier did not help Zhang Laixi, so she stood in front of Zhang Laixi again. At the moment, Zhang Laixi looked at his daughter, but he had already cried into a tearful person.
Zhang Laixi hugged his daughter and said, "wuwuwu, Ernie, you, don't blame my father. My father would like to wear you to death at this moment. However, as the patriarch of the whole village, my father has to. This Centennial ceremony is the tradition of our village of dead people. Dada, dada... "
"I understand, Daddy!"
At the moment, Ernie is very sensible, but the more sensible she is, the more guilty Zhang Laixi feels.
After pacifying Zhang Laixi, the girl named Ernie walked out of the courtyard and looked up at the rising sun in the sky. There was indescribable reluctance and attachment in her beautiful eyes.
She knew that as long as tonight passed, the beautiful world would have nothing to do with herself.
As a 17-8-year-old girl at the blooming age, Ernie had once fantasized about her future, and once thought of marrying an ordinary husband with several lovely children. But these ordinary wishes have now become extravagant for her.
It is impossible to say that she has no hatred and no reluctance. But even if at the moment she has more hatred in her heart, how can she be unwilling to do so? After all, she is only a 17-8-year-old girl.
Although the village of the dead is not big, it has been held six times.
Every time the selected girls have thought of escaping, fleeing here, escaping from this cannibal village, but unfortunately, no one has ever escaped. They will still be caught and will still face death, just more cruel and rough.
In today's village of dead people, when the eastern sun shines on this land again, every family starts to be busy and ready to welcome the Centennial ceremony. At the moment, only Zhang Laixi's home is crying.
At the same time, the gorgeous Begonia flowers between Ernie's eyebrows are also shining in the sun, emitting dazzling brilliance.
Although busy all night, at the foot of Taiping mountain, there are still people coming and going at the foot of Taiping mountain. The young people of the whole village of the dead village still gather here and guard the exits of the mountain. They still get nothing after watching for a night.
As for the Taiping mountain, ye Qian and the eagle had a comfortable night's rest without any interruption.
"It's morning!"
Standing on a hill halfway up the mountain, ye Qian is smiling and has a bird's eye view of the past towards the busy foot of the mountain.
As a matter of fact, ye Qian, who lived in the village of the dead, knew about it last night. Facing these ordinary people, ye Qian didn't have any anger, he just felt pity.
At the moment, the eagle stood behind Ye Qian and asked in a low voice, "Ye Shuai, we have been in the Taiping mountain all day. Are we going to find the nest of Beiming wheel now?"Ye Qian laughed and waved his hand: "don't worry, don't worry. That monster hasn't come out of Yandang Mountain yet. We'll catch up with him when he goes back! "
It has to be said that ye Qian is relatively safe in his work. Although the monster just swayed in front of his eyes, his mind has already locked the monster. As long as the people of Beiming wheel find him, or the monster goes back by himself, ye qian can find the Beiming wheel and his laboratory along this line.
Seeing ye Qian's appearance that he was not in such a hurry, the eagle wondered again: "Ye Shuai, then, what should we do now? We will not stay on this mountain!"
"Of course not. We are going down the mountain now. We are impatient to wait for the people at the foot of the mountain."
While talking, ye Qian's face showed a mysterious smile, and then walked towards the foot of the mountain.
On the contrary, the eagle looked at Ye Qian's back, then at the head of the mountain below, and muttered: "what's the matter with Ye Shuai? Knowing that the villagers of the village of dead people are going to catch us, they deliberately send them forward. Isn't this a self throwing trap?"
Even so, the eagle still kept up with Ye Qian's steps. After all, in the eyes of the expert eagle, the farmers at the foot of the mountain did not pose any threat. At least for him.
Following Ye Qian's footsteps, the two men were in a hurry down the mountain, but before they got out of the Taiping mountain range, they heard someone shouting: "come on, come on, the two foreigners are coming out. They are coming out. Catch them quickly!"
After this cry, fifteen or sixteen young and strong villagers came around from all directions. Some of them held hammers, some of them were holding sticks, and they surrounded Ye Qian and the eagle in a vicious way.
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