It was a man's voice, a little hoarse, as if his throat was damaged by smoke and fire. Xu Feiyang and Xi Chubei were closest to the gate, so they rushed out immediately. Bai Yue also listened carefully while walking out.
That is the singing voice. Although I can't hear what is singing a cappella, it can be considered as ups and downs.
Liang Meng and Xi Chubei stopped the man from left to right.
Walking on the road while singing, it can be seen that he did not mean to hide his whereabouts, but when everyone saw his appearance clearly, everyone was still a little disappointed.
This person saw that he was not a normal person.
A man, in his fifties, was wearing a ragged dress, wrapped in layers of different colors, his hair was messy and knotted, and there was no trace of burns on his face, but it was not much better.
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He was so dirty that he hadn't taken a shower for a long time. Although the weather is still cold now, he could smell some unpleasant smells.
What's even more terrifying is that he was holding a fat mouse in his hand. The mouse was dead, and the man just grabbed it, and the blood suddenly dripped.
When Liang Meng and Xi Chubei stopped, the man stopped, neither angry nor surprised, but his head was slightly crooked and his eyes were full of confusion.
"What are you... doing...?" the man spoke, jumping out in two or three words.
Liang Meng was about to speak, but Bai Yue grabbed him.
Bai Yue stretched out his hand, Lin Yi understood it, and immediately stuffed a cake into her hand.
"This piece of meat is not full, so I'll give you a cake." Bai Yue said: "There are vegetables and meat in this cake, which is so delicious."
The man took the cake with confusion on his face, looking stunned.
"Take a bite and try it?" Bai Yue encouraged.
The man really lowered his head and took a bite, then his eyes lit up, and his mouth full of cakes said excitedly: "It's delicious, delicious."
Everyone was speechless. It seemed like this was a fool in front of him. Eighty times they were homeless people living here. Look at this, although they lived for a long time, it was difficult to ask questions from such people, and it was true or false.
, he himself couldn't tell it, and it became even more difficult for the listener to tell it.
Bai Yue winked at Jian Yu, and Jian Yu said, "We still have a lot of food here, but it's too cold. If we can find a warmer place, we will sit down and eat together..."
A fool can eat it too. When the man heard this, he immediately said, "Yes, yes, I have a place. Go to my house."
After staying in one place for a long time, you will naturally have a home, and a fool also needs a home.
Just when he said this, Bai Yue asked everyone to leave and everyone followed the fool.
Jian Yu was still having family chats with him.
Jian Yu said: "Our things are so delicious, you can't eat ours for nothing."
The fool was stunned for a moment, as if it made sense, and then sent the bloody mouse in his hand forward: "Then...this is for you?"
The bloody monster was scary and everyone paused.
Jian Yu calmly said, "No need, we are all full. Otherwise, you sing a song for us. It sounds pretty good to hear you sing just now."
It’s no big deal to sing, the man was quite excited and said, “I sing the best.”
So the man started singing, and everyone followed behind as they listened.
The singing was hoarse and vague, but very skillful, and obviously he sang it over and over again.
But no one could understand it. He could only tell the heaven, earth, etc. in a vague way. A few words were not enough to make up the full text.
After listening for a while, Xie Pingsheng pulled Bai Yue's sleeve and blinked at her.
Bai Yue slowed down and the two walked to the end of the team.
Bai Yue said: "Did you hear it? What kind of song is this?"
Xie Pingsheng nodded: "I have heard it before, this is not a song, it is a confession."
Bai Yue was puzzled: "What's that?"
Xie Pingsheng had a slightly embarrassed expression.
Bai Yue was surprised: "Why are you embarrassed?"
Xie Pingsheng covered his mouth and coughed: "In the past, someone made a mistake and was afraid of God's punishment, so he would do a ritual, offer tributes or sacrifices, and then ask someone to read a confession... This is how it is sung
Although the words are not exactly the same, they are quite different.”
Bai Yue suddenly realized that the person who invited this was definitely not an ordinary person, and he couldn't read it. Xie Pingsheng's posture was so standard last time and the process was so familiar, so he must have done such a thing.
So no one can hear it, he can hear it, because those so-called masters are babbling, let alone a fool sing, everyone can't understand it, even if Xie Ping wrote a paragraph in his life, everyone can't understand it.
"It's connected with the fire in the ancestral hall, which can trap most of the people in the village. The Confucius Family Ancestral Hall may be doing a ritual that concerns the whole village." Bai Yue looked back, but the ancestral hall had disappeared.
In the darkness in the distance, nothing can be seen.
But obviously this ritual was not successful, and their confession was not heard or heard by God, but God did not forgive them, so they were burned clean in a fire.
The man walked in front, Jian Yu followed him, and then chatted with him. But he was obviously not very clear, and he couldn't say anything over and over again. He only knew that his surname was Kong.
But this is a gain after all. This is Kongjia Village. His surname is Kong, so he is not from outside, and he is from this village.
Judging from his age, after experiencing the fire in the village, his voice was hoarse and smoked, and the song he often sang may be a ceremony that was underway at that time. He was frightened by the fire and frightened.
In the mind, only this song becomes the last memory.
The remaining survivors went away, and he was the only one who became the only village guard.
Seeing Jian Yu tossing and turning, Bai Yue couldn't ask anything, and whispered: "I can hypnotize him."
Then she added: "Don't get me wrong, it's not a witch, it's really not a witch."
Regarding the theory that hypnosis is equal to magic, I don’t know why it is deeply rooted in Jian Yu’s heart.
Before, Bai Yue wanted to hypnotize him, but he disagreed. Later, he wanted to hypnotize others, but he also disagreed. Alas, I don’t know when this misunderstanding will be solved.
Sure enough, Jian Yu still didn't agree. He pondered: "Although it's not a magic trick, it always hurts your spirits, so don't use it easily."
While speaking, Lao Kong had already brought them to his permanent residence.
Everyone was surprised. They thought that Lao Kong was the only one here, that is to say, all the houses belonged to him. Even if they were stupid, they should find a house. If not, Lao Kong was a villager.
He has a home himself.
They had already prepared the house to be dirty and broken, with holes everywhere, wind, dripping water and running mice, but who would have thought that Lao Kong would take them to a haystack.
Liang Meng used a torch to illuminate the haystack, but he didn't dare to get too close, for fear that he would burn the haystack if he was not careful.
"Old Kong, are you here?" Liang Meng asked in confusion: "How do you... get in your house?"