Chapter 1042: 尸神神术1

The two talked in Miao language, Ye Shaoyang could not understand, but the two were very kind and should be acquaintances.
Mu Qingyu pulled Ye Shaoyang over and introduced each other to explain his intentions. Ye Shaoyang learned that this Miao beauty is called Yao Mengxue, of course, all are Han names.
"Hello, please come in." Yao Mengxue greeted Ye Shaoyang in Chinese.
After entering the house, under the direction of Yao Mengxue, Ye Shaoyang put the the shoulder in a bedroom and then went to the next door to change clothes.
The four walls are made of bamboo, and there are several layers inside and outside. The air is impenetrable, and even the ground is bamboo.
Ye Shaoyang changed his clothes and came out to the hall.
Yao Mengxue made a cup of tea for Ye Shaoyang and personally came to him.
Ye Shaoyang thought that she was a friend of Mu Qingyu. She should have no problem, and she would drink it directly.
Yao Mengxue is very happy. It seems that this represents a kind of trust. Sitting down and chatting with Ye Shaoyang, talking about the hanging bamboo floor, Ye Shaoyang said the question in his heart:

Why is the main building on the slopes clearly, but I can’t feel a trace of it from the inside?

Yao Mengxue smiled and said: "We have a saying, "The balance is not flat, borrowing the sky and not borrowing land."
I explained it in detail.
Ye Shaoyang listened carefully and felt that this architectural principle, although it was for the convenience of living, also coincided with some principles of feng shui.
After chatting for a while, from Yao Mengxuekou, Ye Shaoyang learned that the mountain village is remote, but there are also mobile signal coverage. Young people usually play mobile phones, so they add WeChat to each other.
At this time the other bedroom door opened and a man in a black robe walked out.
Ye Shaoyang glanced at it and thought that Yao Mengxue’s family had just got up and said hello, only to find out that it was Mu Qingyu, and when they got up, they looked up and down:
Mu Qingyu wore a black gown, his trousers were black, and he wore a black-rimmed black cap on his head.
"How?" Mu Qingyu smiled at him. "Like a corpse?"
"You don't want to laugh like it, it doesn't look like a smile."
"Then I will not laugh." Mu Qingyu deliberately stretched his face, looks a bit cute.
Ye Shaoyang asked that this body is the exclusive use of the corpse, black can be smashed, and this clothes are washed with gastrodia and borax, which can isolate the popularity, and try to prevent the corpse when the corpse is rushed.
Mu Qingyu informed that the girl rescued by him had already woken up, let Yao Mengxue go to find a suit and replace the wet clothes on her body.
After the two entered the house together and changed the clothes for the girl, they greeted Ye Shaoyang.
The girl has changed into Yao Mengxue's clothes, leaning on the bed, her face pale, a pair of big eyes staring at Ye Shaoyang, saying a Hmong language, seeing Ye Shaoyang can't understand, and switching to Chinese:
"I remember you, you saved me."
Ye Shaoyang smiled, "How are you feeling?"
"Nothing is wrong, it is a bit imaginary."
The girl raised her eyebrows and looked at him. "Are you a Han Chinese?"
Ye Shaoyang casually compiled an identity, claiming that he was a friend with Mu Qingyu, and came to travel, but the name was not edited.
Under his inquiry, the girl also told her about her situation: her name is Wu Yao, who lives in a Miao Village on the upper reaches of the mountain stream, and has about 30 miles of mountain roads from the 18th village.
This morning, she stopped in the rain, went to the mountains to pick up the vegetables, and when she washed her hands at the mountain stream, she accidentally fell into the water.
She couldn't swim, but fortunately, she grabbed a bamboo that floated in the water and kept going down the river.
She wandered on the bamboo for a long time, and she was physically and mentally exhausted. In the end, she did not have the strength. She accidentally loosened the bamboo. At that time, she saw a ferry boat passing by, so she dying for help...
"The legend of the river god, I also heard it. At that time, crying for help was also an instinctive reaction. I did not expect that you would really save me..."
Wu Yao grabbed Ye Shaoyang's hand, and the heart was surging with the excitement of the rest of his life.
"Which house are you?" asked Mu Qingyu.
"Small village." Wu Yaodao.
"Small hills..." Mu Qingyu thought for a moment. "I have heard this name, but I have never been there. Are you seedlings?"
Wu Yao nodded.
Yao Mengxue looked at her up and down and said, "Look at your appearance, it is not like a seedling."
For the Miao Village, although the location is not far away, but because of the difficulty of the mountain road, and the difference between the customs, the general seedlings are rarely between the seedlings.
The seedling grows deep in the mountains, grows the land for a living, adheres to tradition, does not go to school, and does not speak Chinese.
Some of the seedlings are very poor, and they will go down to the mature Miao village to beg, usually only for meals, never stay and eat.
Miao Xinjiang black wizard, most of them are from the Miao Village!
Mu Qingyu and Yao Mengxue were born in the local area. The activity area is only 18 villages. I have never been to Miao Village, but I have seen many. I listen to Wu Yao’s fluent Chinese, and her manners are not like seedlings. So there are some doubts.
"Our stockade is very poor. I went outside to work when I was 16 years old. I didn't go home for half a year."
Wu Yao explained a bit and dispelled the suspicions of the two.
Mu Qingyu learned that she wanted to go home. She thought that the place where the hills and the villages were going was a direction, so she said that she would go with her peers.
However, just when they came in this meeting, it rained outside, and Mu Qingyu advocated and so on. It was just that Wu Yao was weak and needed rest.
Yao Mengxue gave her some porridge to let her go to sleep, and the three came out to sit and chat.
Mu Qingyu was worried about the problems before Ye Shaoyang, and there was no interest in chatting. Yao Mengxue chatted with Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang learned that Yao Mengxue had already married, and her husband worked in Changsha. She was one of her family and guarded a few acres of mountain fields. However, the recent rainstorm in the mountains, the harvest is hopeless, she waits, if the rain does not stop, I have to find Husband.
At noon, Yao Mengxue and Mu Qingyu went to cook together and made a authentic Miaojia meal. Ye Shaoyang ate the cool one.
Wu Yao slept, recovered well, and got up and ate.
The rain did not stop outside, but it was a lot smaller. The three men packed up the good things, put on the rubber boots, thanked Yao Mengxue, and went on the road together.
Wu Yao is more introverted, and there are not many words. On the road, Mu Qingyu inquired about the situation in the mountains. It was also very bad to know: due to heavy rains, some low-lying villages were flooded and the villagers all moved out of the mountains.
The hilly village where her family is shrinking is slightly better on the mountainside, but it can't be supported anymore.
The muddy mountain road, there can be no means of transportation, the three people will rely on it, there is no one along the way, and occasionally through some villages, basically people go to the house, they have to go to the town or the county to take refuge.
"Ye Big Brother, Qing Yu Apo, I will not go into the mountains before, and I will go from the bottom of the mountain and not far from my home."