Chapter 151 Dialogue in Front of the Dragon Bridge
Hearing the sacrifice adult and scolding himself, the man just lowered his head in shame. He did not dare to look at the cloudy eyes of the sacrificial adult, and he did not dare to offend the sacrificial adult again.
After a long time, the man raised his lowered head slightly, and then took a breath and said, "Lord Sacrifice, what do you think of these two outsiders?"
When the sacrificial master heard the man's words, he slightly turned his body with almost only bones. He took a long time to sit up from the kang and then tightly grabbed the crutch that had been following for decades.
The man witnessed the sacrificial adult standing up and wanted to help him. However, he never came forward to help him, because everyone in the village knew that although the sacrificial adult was very slow, he was more stable than anyone else in the world.
The sacrificial adult slowly walked out of his bedroom and leaned on the crutch to the small courtyard. His ghost-like face was still thin, but his turbid eyes seemed to suddenly be illuminated by the bright moonlight and became clear. He quietly looked at the night sky and the stars on the night sky. The originally chaotic stars also became regular. He pinched the liquidation and said, as if he were budgeting something.
The man who had previously came to the sacrificial residence stood not far away from him. He looked at the old man who was already like a broken candle with some fear and did not dare to approach him anyway.
Time passed in this slow atmosphere, and the man stood motionless behind the sacrificial man, so it was not until a long time later that the man moved slightly.
The slight movement is because the sacrificial lord has opened his mouth. He said slowly, "They came with mythical beasts. They should be gods. Since the other party is the existence of gods, we should treat them well. Go ahead. Don't worry about these two foreign gods. They will only give us blessings and will not create for us. It hurts."
"Remember not to disturb the gods. We have just budgeted it. This is Haotian's will!"
When the man heard the special order of the sacrificial adult, he put down his worries. He withdrew from the yard of the sacrificial adult and turned away.
The man gradually faded away, and his back sank into the dead night. The sacrificial adult did not return to the house. He just looked at the night sky with his eyes, and then opened his hands excitedly, as if he wanted to hug Haotian. He said excitedly, "Haotian's kindness, the luck of our village has come!"
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The house of Run'an's house is dilapidated, as if it has not been renovated for decades. There are small moonlight holes on the roof, but as long as you are lucky, you can look up and see the bright stars in the night sky through these small holes.
Lin Yi did not look at the stars in the sky, because he was holding a broken porcelain bowl at this moment. The broken bowl looked extremely old, and it was dark on the surface, as if it was extremely dirty.
Lin Yi knew that the rice bowl was not dirty, and he even saw that the bowl was carefully washed by Run Xiaoqing, so he went to the firewood pile to find two simple branches as chopsticks and ate the potato rice in the broken bowl.
Potato rice is made by Grandma Runxiaoqing. The craftsmanship is quite good. At least Lin Yi feels good to eat it. He has a simple and simple rural taste, which is very real and worthy of respect.
Lan Xiaoqing's grandmother is old and white-haired old woman. She is not as old as the sacrificial adults, but it is no different from a few years, because she has already reached the age of 90. Lin Yi was moved by her grandmother cooking for herself, so she was moved by everyone When they were eating, he couldn't help smiling and asked, "I don't know how old grandma is? The potatoes you made are really delicious.
Grandma smiled faintly when she heard the young man's question in front of her.
She had no teeth in her mouth, so she had to chew it slowly when eating a mouthful of rice, so it was not until she swallowed the food in her mouth that she replied, "I can't remember how many years I have lived."
Hearing grandma's words, Lin Yi was obviously a little stunned, and then he smiled apologetically and then said, "It doesn't matter. As long as grandma can live a healthy life, it is a blessing from Haotian."
Run'an has been eating potato rice on the side, and then chopsticks to pick up potato chips on the plate from time to time. Since the beginning of the meal, he has not spoken again. He took good care of Run Xiaoqing for dinner. However, when he saw a ray of moonlight shooting down from the small hole on the roof, his eyes looked at himself with worry. Daughter.
Lin Yi saw the worry in his eyes, but did not ask.
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The senior sister didn't eat and didn't know where she went. Her appearance was so elusive. Lin Yi also didn't care about her whereabouts, but he didn't dare to say anything behind her back, because he had deeply felt that she would suddenly appear when he was going to speak ill of her.
The senior sister left the dam village, or she felt something strange the moment she entered the dam village, so she walked to the west of the village in the dark.
It was a calm road, cold and silent, and even the weeds on the roadside were not lush. However, on such a road, the senior sister felt something strange from the end of the road.
An ancient arch bridge stood in front of her senior sister. She stood in front of the bridge in a white dress. Her cold eyes looked directly at the bridge and had not stepped on the jade foot for a long time.
This bridge is the only desperate road in Dam Village. The middle-aged and young people in Dam Village have been replaced. With the passage of time, countless people have already experienced here, but even so, the people of Dam Village have never walked through this bridge. Because the ancestors of the villagers thought that this was a bridge formed by a real dragon, and no one could step on it, and no one dared to step on it.
Looking straight at the stone bridge and looking at the piers composed of two huge stone carving faucets on the stone bridge, she felt more and more that the piers were transformed by real dragons. After all, they were carved too real and lifelike and looked real.
There is no dragon in the world, and the senior sister also knows that only by leaving the world can she have a little contact with the world of dragons. It is a mysterious world that can't be included in the time she is now, so she looked at the bridge indifferently, looking at the end of the dark bridge on the other side, and wants to raise her legs and step on her feet. Go.
"Girl, please stop!"
A ethereal voice came from the rear, and the voice was full of vicissitudes and old-fashioned. When the senior sister heard this sound, she stood quietly in front of the dragon bridge and said without looking back, "I let you follow here. Are you still ready to interfere with me crossing the bridge?"
The person standing behind the senior sister is an old man holding a scepter, which is different from the previous crutch, because it is made of a heavy steel with a cold light.
Under the moonlight and starlight, the willow on the side road sway swayed with the wind. A seemingly profound old man walked with a stick. He was dressed in mysterious ancient clothes, and his whole body was as thin as dead wood. His walking pace was very slow, but such a slow step made the senior sister frowned slowly.
The old man is naturally a sacrificial adult in Dam Village. His home is not far from Longqiao. Before that, he himself watched the stars at night in his small courtyard, but he suddenly saw a white figure rushing to the bridge, so he changed his crutch and followed him.
For the sacrificial master, the arrival of the senior sister is full of new ideas, and he doesn't know why the senior sister came here. The reason why he exists in this village and is that he is supported and supported by the whole village people is not only because he has a hundred years of experience, because he has led the whole village to the light. Ability.
The old man walked slowly and went straight to the side of his senior sister. He squatted his dry body, held the scepter that supported his balance in his left hand, then looked at the end of the bridge with blurred eyes, and then turned to look at the two huge dragon heads on the bridgepier that had not decayed through the wind and rain. He shook his head with a smile and said. He said, "I didn't come here to stop the girl from crossing the bridge, but I just wanted to tell the girl that I can't cross this bridge now."
Hearing the tone of the other party's mouth, the senior sister's cold eyes gradually slowed down, but she did not show any good-looking look. She was not a person who respected the old and loved the young, because she had never experienced the world. She was just a person who had experienced countless killings, so as long as someone threatened her, she would not show mercy.
The sacrificial lord stopped her and stopped her in a very peaceful way, so she couldn't find a reason to kill her for the time being. She looked at the old man next to her who was thinner than the devil and asked coldly, "Why can't you pass?"
When the sacrificial adult heard it, he smiled casually and said, "Because the time has not come!"
"What if I decide to break through?"
"I believe that girls won't do this, and for a smart person like you, you know that timing is more important than anything else."
The senior sister did not intend to break through, and just after she heard the old man's words, she did not want to break through, because she felt the strength of the old man in front of her, which was a kind of faith as deep as the sea, and was absolutely respected by countless times.
So, the senior sister's eyes became colder and colder. She looked at the dragon bridge with a faint fog in front of her, and then asked, "When will the time come?"
"A month later, the village will hold the annual Dragon Bridge Festival. If the girl can wait until then, she will naturally walk across the bridge."
"Then I'll wait for a month."
After saying coldly, the senior sister turned around and left. The lotus step under her feet did not seem to walk fast, but in less than a moment, her white figure had disappeared on the path.
The sacrificial adult watched her figure leave. The crying smile on her old face gradually faded and became indifferent in an instant. He said to himself, "Even if you are a god, you can't easily step on the dragon bridge."
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