Pluto entangles marriage: this night is not too cold

"This is a car?" An uncle with a very wretched smile walked up to me with a flatbed, and threw two cushions over with a smile.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but I actually felt that the horse pulling the cart seemed to be mocking me with bared teeth.

Well, it must be the hallucination that I have slept too much recently. It is said that after the founding of the country, I can't become a master.

"Of course it's a car, come on, I asked just now, there are only two of us guests today, so we don't have to wait until 3 o'clock, we can start now."

But I want to say that even if this horse is a thousand-mile horse, the safety factor is too low, right?Can't we just give a cape a go?Or you can give me a shed.

It's just my protest, and in the end it's only in the cradle.

After the old man put a few boxes on it, Su Han directly picked me up, put me in front of him, and wrapped me in his arms with his hands.

I struggled, but he whispered in my ear: "If you don't want to fall, you'd better behave yourself!"

threaten!Another threat!
Have the ability to fight!

When I was thinking about what move to take revenge, that wretched uncle tied a red tendon on his forehead, his face was dark and dark, and his bright eyes were shining through.

It's just, big brother, you can drink by yourself, why did you give that horse a bottle of Erguotou!

"Master, your horse won't run around if you drink too much, right?" I began to doubt my life again, and said to the master.

The master grinned, showing a mouthful of gold-encrusted teeth, and instantly killed me: "Girl, don't be afraid, this is my old buddy, I have no other hobbies, just this Erguotou, don't be afraid, I won't Let it drink a lot, up to 2 catties!"

As the master said, he took out another bottle of white wine from his pocket.

The tall horse suddenly raised its hooves, turned its head and looked at me very humanely, as if it was a demonstration, then lowered its head and drank the medicine bottle, and threw the bottle into the garbage pile not far away with a flick of its hoof.

I:"."

Someone save my world view.

The car started quickly, and it seemed that the drunken tall horse was walking very slowly, but the surrounding scenery flashed by even faster than sitting in the car.

The only thing that remains the same is the endless Yellow River, which does not make waves, but makes people always feel awe.

"Girl, if you are hungry, eat something. Uncle's small box is full of food. I heard from Sister Hong that you are also from there. There are few people in our bloodline. It is not easy to meet a fellow villager." not easy."

I touched my stomach and cast a questioning look at Su Han. The man smiled and stretched out his hand to take the small box.

As soon as I opened it, the intriguing aroma lingered in my nose.

Beggar chicken wrapped in lotus leaves, KF sauced beef, a box of lo mei and a stack of sesame seed cakes, still exuding heat.

"Eat, eat, you're welcome." The old master said this, picked up the shochu by himself, and took a few big gulps.

I seemed to hear the swallowing of saliva, but looking around, there seemed to be no one else.

"Well, it's not bad, I didn't add more fat to Lao Bai, I have to give my old buddy another bottle later, and try to enter the village at midnight."

"Entering the village at Zishi? Is it already midnight? Is it difficult to walk on the mountain road at night?" I gnawed on some biscuits and gave him a strange look.

The old white head drank a few more sips of wine, and then smiled: "Yes, it's not easy to enter during the day, we go home at night, everyone has to sleep during the day!"

Sleep during the day!What the hell is this place!

I glanced at Su Han in horror, feeling even more ominous in my heart.

The time along the way passed quickly, and the old white head had to sing a song when he came.

That horse brother is also a proud uncle, every two hours of walking, he must rest for half an hour, Su Han took me out of the car, and found a forest to solve his physical problems.

After ten o'clock, the speed of the cart slowed down significantly.

The old white head also changed from lying down and humming a little song at the beginning to sitting upright, with an extra whip in his hand. Looking at the style, it was a bit similar to the one in Hu Youcai's hand, but the length was not so long. The light is not black, but red.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?" Su Han took a bed of cups and wrapped me up, leaving only one head outside, and I don't know when the robe on my body was replaced by his black Yanjun signature. clothing.

"Huh?" I was hugged by him in a daze, and the surrounding scenery was only barren mountains and endless valleys.

The surrounding area was dark, with no street lights or buildings.

The only source of light is the kerosene lamp hung by the old white head on the horse's neck, blowing in the wind.

Tiny coal cores are looming, and seem to be extinguished at any moment.

I am becoming more and more curious about my mysterious hometown.

Old Baitou's body is full of yang energy, his soul is full, and there is still the yellow light of merit on his body. Although it is a bit dim, it is definitely a living person.

But he also said that people in the village sleep during the day and haunt at night, which is too unreasonable.

I fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly the car stopped. It seemed that something had been knocked over, and the whole board was bumped up.

Su Han's closed eyes slightly opened a thin line, looking into the distance.

"Anzhi, wake up, we are here."

I opened my eyes and followed his gaze. There was darkness in the distance, except for two ghosts floating in front of me, there was nothing else. ,

Both ghosts were wearing ancient costumes, but they couldn't tell which dynasty's clothes they were from.

The one on the left is dressed as a general, and the one on the right is a maid with a palace lantern in her hand.

Women's jackets in the Ming Dynasty had three collars and narrow sleeves, three feet in length, and two or three inches of exposed skirts.Dresses tended to be lighter in color in the early Ming Dynasty.Skirt pleats are very popular, with fine pleats and large pleats.The pleated decoration is very particular.Some also make fine pleats from the whole piece of satin by hand, which is named "pleated skirt", and a 24-pleated skirt is named "jade skirt".

It was more common to take this style in the Ming Dynasty. Its shape is like a long colorful hanging belt. Each Xiapei is three inches two inches wide and five feet seven inches long. The jade pendant therefore looks more noble.

It's just that the hair of the woman in front of her is still the dress of a maid, but she is wearing the clothes of an official woman.

"This is not the place for you to come, just leave."

Seeing that Su Han and I got out of the car, the woman spoke. Under the kerosene lamp, her face became paler and paler.

Under Su Han's instruction, I walked a few steps quickly and said, "My name is Gu Anzhi, and I came back to worship my ancestors."

The woman was startled, and pondered for a moment, the seriousness on her face faded a bit.

"Do you have proof?"

"Naturally." Su Han found out something similar to a letter from somewhere, and threw it towards the female ghost. The laughing bottle in the clothing store was thrown to the male ghost beside him.

I didn't see their hands moving, but the faces of the two ghosts were extremely ecstasy, their noses twitched, and there was a ghostly aura all over their bodies.

"Well, I haven't tasted such a pure taste for a long time. Since it's my own, then go in. It's just this little girl, why have I never seen you before?"

"This is my first time back." I said cautiously.

"Well, that's it." The female ghost showed an intriguing expression on her face, she looked at me and then at Su Han: "Worshiping ancestors is not an easy task, why did you guys think of sending you here, but Your man looks good, looks delicious!"

In the long dark night, only a string of silver bell-like smiles can be heard, which makes people as cold as bone marrow.

After the male ghost also finished absorbing it, the two ghosts moved out of the way.

The two stone tablets were exposed, and in the middle was an intersection where only one person could pass. The unknown was pitch black.

There is even a line of poetry engraved on the stone tablet, which is bright red, as if dripping blood.There are tens of thousands of hells, and there is no one to be tired of entering first.

"Yes, this place is hell to outsiders, but to our family, it is heaven."

The white old man sighed, reached out and took off the rope from the horse, and hung the box on the cart on the horse's back.

"Let's go, Miss Gu, you're home."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the center of the stele, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I was about to raise my legs, when the tall horse suddenly turned around, tilted its head and said, "Little girl, she looks pretty good."

Then, with a flick of its tail, it disappeared into the night.

So, am I being molested by a horse?
"Let's go."

Su Han touched my head and pulled me in.

I just felt a few winds whistling past my ears, making me unable to open my eyes. Su Han's hand patted my forehead lightly, and immediately after that, all the scenery in front of me changed.

It's not much different from what I usually see on TV, except that every house is lit with lights and numbers are marked on them, which is quite strange.

The prestige of the old white head seems to be very high. As soon as he entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of children, and behind him was a group of women, looking at them with smiles.

When I looked carefully, they were all living people, and their shadows were all there, but for some reason, their faces were a little pale and a little less bloody.

There are only a few hundred families in the village, and the arrival of Su Han and I quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Lao Bai handed all those things to one of the women, turned around and pulled me forward.

It turns out that there is actually a small stage in this square. Judging by the size, it should be a theater troupe who sang jokes in ancient times, and there are various patterns painted on the back. However, when I checked the information today, it only said This village has hundreds of years of history.

"Everyone be quiet, the Dragon Boat Festival is about to worship the ancestors. This is Gu Anzhi, the girl who presides over the Gu family's ancestor worship."

I didn't see him using any props, but the voice was like a bell, and it spread like that. In an instant, everyone put down their hands and stared at me intently, with inquiries, doubts, and more unbelievable.

An ancient voice suddenly sounded in the night.

"The star girl returns to the throne, and the ghosts go out. Fengmen can enter the world after the end of the ancestor worship."