"Don't listen, don't look, and leave quickly!" Jiang Yue scolded.
"Second brother, he is calling my name, calling me Sangou!" Sangou is known as a sexually aggressive and cowardly man, and his voice was actually a little uncomfortable at this time.
He grabbed Jiang Yue and refused to let him go forward.
"Second brother, it's Tangtou, it's Tangtou calling me!" Sangou was even more frightened.
"Who is Tangtou?"
"Tang Youqing's son from the village was picked up by a blind bear a few years ago and half of his head was chewed off."
Jiang Yue was immediately impressed by Sangou's reminder.
He returned to the village very rarely on weekdays, but he had heard this tragic story. According to the villagers who searched for the body at the time, the child died miserably and was buried with most of his head missing.
As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yue's whole body suddenly felt cold.
Without saying a word, Jiang Yue picked up the three dogs and walked away. However, the three dogs did not cooperate and kept beating around. They covered their ears with their hands, kicked their legs, and yelled at the top of their lungs.
"I didn't see your head, I didn't see it. Tangtou, your head was eaten by a blind bear."
At San Gou's age, he was determined to flutter and refused to cooperate. Jiang Yue still couldn't handle him. He had to put it down, but the yellow paper had been burned, but fortunately there was still half a pack of cigarettes in his pocket.
He took out three sticks, lit them with difficulty, and bowed three times to the void.
"Every wrongdoer has his own owner, so don't look for the innocent. There is a difference between yin and yang, and everyone goes his own way..."
In a situation like the one encountered by Three Dogs, either the yin person took the yang path, or the yang person mistakenly took the yin path.
Before the three cigarettes were half burned, Sangou gradually calmed down. Although there was still a look of panic in his eyes, it was already within the normal range.
Jiang Yue followed the frightened eyes of the three dogs and used a hoe to push away the grass, only to find a mass grave.
There was something moving in front of a small tomb. When you got closer, it turned out to be a yellow-skinned animal. There was an earthen tablet leaning sideways on the side of the tomb, with a faint word for soup on it.
"Tangtou is buried here?" Jiang Yue asked.
Sangou shook his head and expressed uncertainty: "He is the same age as me and we used to play together when we were kids. He was only seven years old when he was taken away. When he was buried, I was at my sister-in-law's house in the town. I don't know where he was buried."
The yellow-skinned man was surprisingly evil. Not only did he not avoid people when he saw them, he turned around and looked at the two brothers, vaguely seeming to nod as if to say hello.
"Let's go." Jiang Yue felt that there was evil everywhere today and didn't want to stay for a second longer.
The rest of the way down the mountain, the three dogs changed from their usual chirping and became silent.
It was not until the bottom of the mountain that Sangou muttered: "Second brother, do you believe it or not? It was Sangou who was calling me just now. He waved to me with half of his head on his head and asked me if I had seen half of his head!"
Jiang Yue really wanted to reprimand him, and he spent a long time trying to organize his words, but he always felt that they were weak and weak.
"Three dogs, at the end of the Qingming Festival, the lonely ghosts have no home. Maybe Tangtou is lonely, and there is no one to clean up during the Qingming Festival, so I want to say hello to you."
After Jiang Yue said that, he wanted to slap himself. How could he comfort his child like this?
Unexpectedly, Sangou immediately beamed: "Second brother, you can trust me. If I tell my sister-in-law or eldest sister, I will have to be slapped hard."
have to!
This child's brain circuit is not like that of a normal child, and he doesn't look like he needs comfort. I'm afraid those useless words are of no use to him.
As the two brothers talked and started arguing, the depressing atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.
Jiang Yue was about to speak when he suddenly grabbed Sangou.
Almost at the same time that the three dogs staggered forward, a big white cat suddenly jumped out of the grass where he was originally standing. Even in broad daylight, those two green eyes were eerie enough to make people's hair stand on end.
Fortunately, the big white cat's scurrying and swooping movements were not directed at them.
On the other side of the grass, there was a big snake coiled up. Its triangular head was raised high, and the snake kept spitting at the big white cat. It was obviously in a first-level fighting state.
But it is a spear-headed viper, the local name is Turtle Shell Flower, it is highly poisonous and extremely aggressive!
In front of Jiuli Pavilion, a white cat fights a viper.
Another terrifying and bizarre scene.
From a purely biological perspective, cat-snake fights are not unusual.
But in a place like Jiuli Pavilion, which is inherently sacred, with a big white cat and a green viper, it would definitely be a big deal if it fell into the eyes of the Yin Yang family.
How do you say something?
A white tiger fighting a green dragon will make a big hole in the world!
The three dogs were fearless. Although they were startled by the soup just now, they were forgetful and were watching the dragon-tiger fight with great interest.
This time Jiang Yue refused to give in and dragged the three dogs away.
Seeing that the second brother's face was so solemn and scary, Sangou seemed to have noticed it and stopped insisting. Although he was reluctant, he followed Jiang Yue back.
Just turning back three times with one step, the excitement of eating melons and watching people is not like someone who has just been frightened?
"Second brother! Wait a minute."
After walking a hundred or ten meters, the three dogs were in trouble again.
"What ribs are not set up properly? This is not Dajin Mountain. Don't make any more trouble."
Sangou opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Jiuli Pavilion, which had fallen behind them.
"Second brother, look, is the beam of Jiuli Pavilion broken?" Sangou, who was always carefree, didn't even have the slightest bit of a playful smile on his face this time.
Jiuli Pavilion is a wing-shaped structure with a high center and low sides. The beam in the middle is like a human backbone, and the rafters on both sides of the beam are like ribs.
A broken beam means that the backbone of the building is broken.
Jiang Yue looked around and saw that the top of the Jiuli Pavilion, which simulated the flying posture of a Suzaku, actually sank a little. The flying posture was obviously not as relaxed as before, and it looked more like a sick Suzaku.
Looking from a distance, there is a faint blue-black air above Jiuli Pavilion, looming like a cover, covering the sky above the pavilion.
If you want to make a far-fetched idea and expand a little bit of association, the green and black aura is like a heavy hammer, hanging high above Jiuli Pavilion!
"What is going on? Weird things happen every year, but today is particularly special?"
This Jiuli Pavilion has gone through so many ups and downs and has remained standing.
Everything was fine, but why did the beam break?
Although Jiang Yue does not fully believe in Yin Yang Feng Shui, his respect for the destiny of nature and the situation of heaven and earth is true due to the influence of his family heritage.
These piles, one after another, appear one after another.
Something is obviously very wrong!
The biological mother falls into a dream, the photo frame falls to the ground, a female figure in a floral dress, paper money is flammable, the soup is looking for its head, a dragon and a tiger fight, a red bird breaks its spine...
Even if you encounter one of these in ordinary times, it would be absolutely shocking.
Although Tomb Sweeping Day is indeed a special day, in just a few hours, like a TV series, one episode after another is played without any commercial breaks in between.
To say it's all a coincidence is totally unreasonable.
Along the way, I saw that the second brother was worried, and the three dogs seemed to understand.
"Second brother, are you worried about Tangtou? The elders said that if you encounter something unclean, burn the paper, light incense, and bow three times and it's done. Tangtou was good to me when he was alive, and he can't be bothered after death.
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Sangou's thoughts are very simple. In his cognition, he still doesn't understand the dragon and the tiger fighting and the vermillion bird breaking its spine.
He just regarded the soup incident as an accident.
Who among the mountain people has not encountered a few evil things since childhood? What's more, the local folklore says that at the end of the Qingming Festival, lonely ghosts will not return home. This folk tale has been passed down from generation to generation, and Sangou has heard it since he was a child.
Big, I already have a mental preset.
Therefore, although this matter was evil, Sangou just regarded it as an isolated incident and did not think too much about it. Besides, at his age, he did not have the ability to think too much.
In other words, Sangou understands the form a little, but does not understand the potential.
If the first few events are just "shapes" and belong to isolated individual events, then the fight between the dragon and the tiger, and the broken spine of the red bird, are vaguely leading to a certain trend.
Of course, this is just Jiang Yue's instinctive hunch based on his family background.
A premonition is a premonition, and when it comes to the general trend of the world, personal power is like a drop in the ocean, and I'm afraid it won't have much effect.
Seeing that the second brother didn't talk to him, Sangou wasn't annoyed, and thought to himself: "Second brother, was that snake just now a green-skinned tortoise shell flower? I'm afraid it weighs more than ten kilograms? If you catch it and stew it on the big stove,
The pot must be delicious."
Sangou is a child from a mountain village, and he has the fierceness of the mountain people in his heart.
Traditional mountain people have only two survival logics in life: either conquer nature or be conquered by nature.
Catching snakes and cooking pots is just the simple daily life of mountain people.