Chapter 892: : Her last name is Yang

"Imperial Valley?"
Yang Tiantian's face changed drastically.
Not only she, but even Xie Qingshang was shocked.
What kind of holy place is the Valley of the Kings for 800?
Over there, women are not allowed to enter.
If a woman has to go in, she has to close her eyes.
Even if a man enters, he has to get married and have children.
But Yang Tiantian was not an aboriginal population of 800, and she was alive again--how could the old village chief let her go to the Valley of the Kings?
"Yes, go to the Imperial Valley."
The old village chief nodded blankly and said, "Clan Yue Yang, you go home and wait, I will arrange it."
Before Yang Tiantian could say anything, the old village chief turned and walked quickly up the hillside.
Yang Tiantian, who was kneeling on the ground with her back to the hillside, immediately turned around and crawled to the ground.
Although she had never been to the Valley of the Kings, and even when she heard Niang Xue talk about these three words, she had a look of taboo, but she still imagined that place from it. What is it?
Eight hundred is a paradise.
The Valley of the Kings is a fairyland on earth!
Legend has it that there are flowers that never give up, countless rare birds and animals, and exotic flowers and fruits.
If these are all nonsense, why do people who are eligible to return to the Valley of the Kings once a year worship and look forward to their faces?
Niang Xue also said that the reason why the Valley of the Kings is listed as a forbidden place for women to live and not allowed to enter is because there is a nine-story holy tower in it.
Inside the nine-story holy tower, a famous emperor in Chinese history is enshrined.
Because of the existence of this emperor, that place was honored as the Valley of the Kings.
And all the inhabitants of 800 are tomb-keepers who guard the Valley of the Kings from being disturbed.
The rules in the Valley of the Kings were set by the first village chief of 800 years ago.
However, Yang Tiantian heard that as early as twenty-five years ago, there was a girl of 800, who did not follow the rules and entered the Valley of the Kings at night-as a result, she went crazy.
When she ran wild all over the mountain, she would cry, "My son, my son, where are you".
As for where this crazy woman is now, Yang Tiantian doesn't need to ask others, she knows.
That woman was just under the yin and yang line of eight hundred isolated from the world ---- the scared manger.
A few months ago, Yang Tiantian's baby son-in-law, imitating the mad woman, violated the eight hundred rules, and when he was scouting the manger at night, he was almost bitten to death by ten thousand snakes.
On the night when Li Nanfang was rescued, many 800 residents heard the mad woman calling her son constantly in the dark.
Various legends proved that Yang Tiantian could not enter the Holy Land of Emperor Valley.
But now, the old village chief asked her to go to the Imperial Valley for repairs when her daughter jumped out of the fire pit because of her son-in-law.
This is a gift.
She had to pay respects in order to repay the old village chief's kindness.
The snow is bigger.
The wind blows constantly.
When Xie Qingshang, who carried his hands on his back, looked up and saw that the dark cloud was extremely low, as if he could catch it with one hand.
It may be because of looking up for too long and eyestrain. Xie Qingshang was in the heavy snow, as if seeing a long figure passing through the clouds.
Fangs and claws.
Fleeting.
It was almost too late for him to catch it, so he wiped his eyes with force, and when he looked again, the place where the long black shadow disappeared was replaced by a fuzzy face.
This face was grinning, looking at Yang Tiantian who was kneeling in the snow.
Similarly, without waiting for Xie Qingshang to lock the outline of this face, it changed again.
Become a dark cloud.
"Let's go. Otherwise, you will freeze your body."
Xie Qingshang lowered his head and said to Yang Tiantian, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Yang Tiantian remained motionless.
call!
The wind is stronger.
Blowing snowflakes on the face, it hurts.
But Er Lengzi and others, who were struggling in the snow that reached their knees while holding the sedan chair, were full of excitement, seeing the heavy snow as nothing, but trying to stare wide and look forward.
Among the four people carrying the sedan chair, with the exception of Uncle Kui at the rear left, Er Lengzi, Shishi and the three people who were were all unmarried young queens.
According to the ancestral system, the three of them are not qualified to go to the Imperial Valley.
However, the old village chief said that only because this time he sent Yang Tiantian to the Emperor’s Valley for repairs, the three virgins were allowed to go with them, so that they could use their virgin bodies to offset the yin radiated by the living women. gas.
No matter how many times these three guys were stunned by Li Nanfang, as long as they didn't have that kind of substantial relationship with women, they were like boys.
Yang Tiantian was sitting in the sedan chair. The sedan door and the windows on both sides were sealed with yellow paper.
She herself was also wearing a navy blue shroud, her hair dangled and her eyes covered with black cloth, like a zombie, sitting upright in it, unable to move.
If it does, the slender steel needle arranged according to the 108th Heavenly Sha's position will pierce the clothes and penetrate her skin.
When walking short distances, or if the terrain is flat, Yang Tiantian can barely maintain a motionless posture.
The straight-line distance from 800 to the Valley of the Kings is about one kilometer at most.
Putting it on the road outside, Er Lengzi waiting for the dead to run away, it would probably take a few minutes.
But this is in the lofty mountains, looking at the mountain to run to death, it's not just casual talk.
From yesterday's midnight, until now, the sky is bright, but everyone seems to be standing still.
The snow is too thick.
Everyone took a lot of effort every step they took since they started the journey.
What's more, the road conditions are so bad that it makes people worry.
Fortunately, it was snowing.
Otherwise, if the big guy can complete half of the distance, it is already very good.
This is the only way to go to the Valley of the Kings since ancient times.
On this road, a lot of artificial pits have been made-no matter how difficult it is to walk, just do it.
Bad road conditions can prevent the enemy from invading the process of going to the Valley of the Kings.
Er Lengzi and others were used to walking the mountain road, but didn't find it too difficult to walk.
It's just suffering Yang Tiantian sitting in the sedan chair.
Dressed up like a dead person, wearing a shroud, blindfolded, and lips painted blood red, the key is the steel needles that hurt as long as they move.
The role of the steel needle is to make her deadly incapable of moving.
Only a dead woman can enter the Valley of the Kings. This is an ancestral system of eight hundred, and no one can resist.
Yang Tiantian is going to the Imperial Valley, of course the old village chief can't kill her.
Only in this way can she pretend to be a dead person.
Fool.
In order to completely fool the ghost, not only must Yang Tiantian pretend to be dead, but even Er Lengzi and the others who carried the sedan chair were all dressed in linen and filial piety.
There is a peculiar smell in this sedan chair.
The smell of the dead.
This sedan chair was the "special car" that was carried to the Imperial Valley for burial after the death of eight hundred villagers.
On the left side of the sedan chair, the old village chief personally supported it, taking the meaning of "supporting spirits".
In front of the sedan chair, there are two half-sized children wearing pointed white hats, flying high flags, with curving characters written on them that no one can understand.
Behind the sedan chair are all the people in the village.
Eight hundred was originally a small village with more than one hundred people, and it was so easy to die--can you send it off in person?
Xie Qingshang husband and wife, also participated in it.
But they are not like Li Nanfang's wife and others, wearing filthy piety.
So Xue Xinghan was puzzled: "Yang Tiantian is not a native of 800, how can he enjoy the treatment of having the villagers put on sackcloth and filial piety?"
Xie Qingshang ignored her, just grabbed a handful of paper money from the bamboo basket slung on her arm and spread it all over the sky.
Funeral is to spread paper money, and it is also one of ancient customs.
Not only do you have to scatter paper money, but there are also a few half-and-a-half children carrying old scalpers, Jinshan Yinshan, Mianshan, and white paper people.
The old scalper has finished his eyes.
Lifelike appearance, swaying from side to side with the wind, as if it would scream at any time, and go away in the wind.
The paper man has no finishing touch.
The funeral director is afraid that after it gets the finishing touch, it will describe the six people it likes and take them to another world together.
The paper man is the finishing touch after all, but it is at Taniguchi.
At that time, half of the children will pile up the old scalpers, including the unfinished paper money, and the village chief will come to light it.
When the fire is about to burn the paper man, the paper paster in charge of finishing the eye will pick up the ink brush, and quickly tap twice in the paper man’s blank eyes.
According to legend, the paper man had spirituality at that time and wanted to take away the souls of six people, but because the body was burned by the fire, they couldn't concentrate. They only screamed silently, together with the screaming old scalper, Turn into ashes and fly away.
This is burned outside Taniguchi.
The people who guard the funeral are to let everyone see that the dead have entered the valley, so that they can rest assured.
These paper people, scalpers and the like were burned once in Taniguchi, and after entering the valley, the second uncle who was responsible for guarding the valley of the kings-don't ask the second uncle's name, all 800 residents including the old village head , All call him the second uncle.
The second uncle is his name.
This name has been circulating for more than a thousand years.
Whoever comes to guard the Valley of the Kings is the second uncle.
Every time a dead person enters the valley, the second uncle will take out a set of old scalpers, paper figures, etc., along with the dead, and send them into the nine-story holy tower.
Since then, the entire deceased's incarnation ceremony has been officially completed.
As for the dead body, it will be burned, buried, or painted with a special kind of tung oil, placed in the nine-story holy pagoda, to accompany the emperor-except for the second uncle and the old village chief, no one else can Got it.
Xue Xinghan knew all that Xie Qingshang knew.
Xue Xinghan didn't know, so he could only ask her man, and his left hand quietly reached under his ribs: "You are talking to my old lady. Yang Tiantian, why can I go to the Emperor Valley?"
Xie Qingshang was so hurt by her pinch, she frowned and asked, "You envy you, do you want to go too?"
"Yes I do."
Xue Xinghan told the truth: "I wanted to see it a long time ago. Humph, otherwise, according to the alive of my old lady, how could it be possible that this rabbit doesn’t shit, and looks at a broken place that even a handsome guy can’t see, and squat So many years?"
The corners of Xie Qingshang's mouth curled, and there was no sound.
Xue Xinghan stretched out his hand again: "Hey, let's just visit the Valley of the Kings tonight? I heard that there are flowers that will never thank you, and rare birds and animals run all over the place. If you can catch a unicorn, catch it. A phoenix or something, then we can be developed."
"Her last name is Yang."
Xie Qingshang said something thoughtlessly.
Xue Xinghan was shocked: "What is her surname Yang?"
Xie Qingshang stopped paying attention to her, reached out his hand and grabbed the paper money, and slammed it over the sky for a long time.
The north wind blows, paper money is floating, and the voice of the old village chief rang: "Auspicious time is here, people are happy, and the relatives of the dead are going to be heartbroken!"
The Valley of the Kings is here.
When Xue Xinghan looked up, he found the heavy snow in the sky. I don't know when it has turned into icy sleet.
Looking at it, there are lush pines and cypresses on both sides of the valley mouth, which is only a few meters wide.
"Her last name is Yang!"
When Xue Xinghan's gaze fell on the three large black seal characters on the left side of Taniguchi, he suddenly understood.
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