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44. Feng Shui Shun Chang

When I used to watch costume dramas, I often saw the heroine locked in a boudoir. This room had wooden doors and wooden windows. I thought it was too fake at that time. It was a thin layer of wood that would break into pieces if hit hard.

Fallen? At that moment, I finally understood. Not everyone can do this. Think about it, I weigh more than 130 kilograms, let alone a weak woman.

"Gemini... Gemini... look... look... the crow... the crow has moved!" I was planning how to escape from the temple, but unexpectedly, the mouse behind me called me loudly with a cry.

The crow he was talking about was undoubtedly referring to the crow statue, and how could the statue move? As soon as I turned around, I immediately felt my scalp numb, and my whole back was soaked with sweat in an instant. The crow statue was indeed moving, and it was clear just now

His face was peaceful and he closed his eyes to rest, but now he had a fierce look on his face. He lowered his head and stamped his feet, opened his strange eyes and stared at us fiercely. They were serious and full of strange light, as if they were alive. It was bent.

The waist was facing us like a chicken pecking, and the sharp beak was close in front of us.

I stared at it closely, without even blinking, for fear that the statue would flap its wings and peck our heads off. But it was strange to say that the crow statue changed its posture and became aggressive.

However, I stared at it for a minute and didn't see it move at all, as if it was still a stone statue that had never been resurrected. Could it be that we were just dazzled? It was like this when we entered the temple? But no matter what, we should leave this ghost as soon as possible

This place, the ancient temple is full of weirdness, and it is absolutely impossible to live there.

The mouse was so frightened that he lay paralyzed on the ground, trembling and unable to move. I stepped forward and kicked him and cursed: "Look at you, you look like a bear. Do you want to stay here and be eaten by this big black bird, or do you want to get out?"

Take a cold bath?”

"I...I think this run made me sweat all over my body, but it still felt comfortable."

"Then why don't you use your strong back and strong body to open the door for me?" I was also anxious, and didn't care about my image at all, and yelled at him. Anyway, I didn't have much image in his eyes since I was a child.

The mouse stretched out his hand and pushed the palace door. I wanted to scold him for not seeing that I couldn't open it even if I just pushed against it. But before the words came out of my mouth, I saw that the door had a gap embedded in it with his gentle push.

Waves of dark wind came in through the cracks. We couldn't care less about the heavy rain outside. Even if we were drowned, we still didn't want to stay in this temple that could swallow up both of our lives at any time.

"Don't worry, there's someone outside!" The mouse stopped me.

I lay on the crack of the door and took a look outside. Sure enough, there were many figures swaying gracefully in the rain in the ancient temple courtyard. Looking more closely, I saw that these people were dressed in Manchu costumes, and there were men and women surrounding the bonfire.

They twisted their bodies in a coordinated manner, and some of them each had a large animal skin drum slung around their waists, holding drumsticks and beating the beat rhythmically. There was another person in the crowd who was dressed strangely. He was wearing an animal skin and his neck was

He wears a necklace of animal bones, a mask with a green face and fangs on his head, and holds a wooden staff with a crow's head ornament on the top of the staff. His waist is full of copper bells. Every time he twists his buttocks, the string of copper bells

It will make a sweet tinkling sound. Yanran is the leader of this group of dancers.
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