The group pet is three and a half years old: don't delay my mother's exam to Tsinghua Univ

Chapter 1027 What is his purpose

Tang Tang was in a coma for two days, only drank a little Chinese medicine, and was already starving.At this moment, ensuring food intake is the most important thing. The body is the capital. If the body collapses, how can we escape?

Without any further hesitation, she quickly started eating breakfast.

Eat and drink enough to have the strength to think about killing Ming Sichen.

Ming Sichen, who was reading the newspaper, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the blue eyes under the lens flashed with joy.He likes to watch Tang Tang "subdue softly". Tang Tang is like a clever and cunning little fox, no hunter can easily catch her.

Ming Sichen grabbed her and wanted to tame her slowly.In this world, what is more interesting than taming a disobedient and beautiful fox?

Look, eating breakfast is murderous.

So cute.

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It's almost dawn.

The roosters in the village crowed one after another.

Tens of thousands of Miao people and some tourists had already gathered in front of the altar, three circles inside and three circles outside, the crowd stretched all the way to the outside of the village.

Tang Tang lives near the sacrificial altar, so he can watch the sacrificial ceremony on the altar without crowding into the crowd.

The gray-haired Miao elders knelt in front of the sacrificial altar. The new patriarch, Miao Xiaojun, put on ancient sacrificial attire, a crown of colorful feathers on his head, strange symbolic totems painted on his face with talisman water mixed with oil paint, and a dark and heavy robe. After sweeping across the altar, he slowly walked up to the center of the altar.

Miao Xiaojun respectfully placed the sacred dagger in front of the altar.

When the sun revealed its crimson outline from the east, Miao Xiaojun recited his prayers. Accompanied by the sound of rumbling drums, the wind suddenly blew up on the ground. For a while, the colorful ribbons on the sacrificial altar fluttered, the incense ash flew, and the lit candles The flames blazed brightly, and white mist dispersed from the altar.

All the Miao people present knelt on the stone slab devoutly and chanted ancient prayers along with the patriarch.The pronunciation of the prayer was strange, low and vicissitudes, revealing the sadness, misery and desolation that seemed to travel through time and space, which made the listeners burst into tears.

Those foreign tourists who watched it for the first time were stunned and muttered in a low voice:

"I thought it was an activity of Feng/Jian/fan/Xin, which is quite mysterious."

"Where does this wind come from? I suddenly feel a little cold."

"You are not allowed to take pictures, the Miao people said you can't take pictures, it's blasphemy."

"Before, there were tourists who were disobedient and secretly took pictures. They got sick not long after leaving the village and almost died."

"Some things, it is better to believe what they have than to believe what they don't have."

"Shh, keep your voice down"

Tang Tang watched the sacrificial ceremony on the roof.

The prayers and songs of the people of the Miao people echoed in my ears, and the low wailing made people feel sad. The rows of white candles on the sacrificial altar seemed to become torches to guide the return of the dead, attracting the return of the ancestors of the Miao people. Send them away sadly.

It's heart-pounding music.

Ming Sichen was standing next to Tang Tang, his handsome face looked both good and evil under the morning light.Tang Tang measured the distance between the roof and the ground with her eyes, and found with great regret that even if she pushed Ming Sichen off the roof, she would not be able to kill him.

It's such a pity.

"Want to kill me?" Sensing the malice in Tang Tang's eyes, Ming Sichen asked with great interest.

Tang Tang did not deny it: "I want to kill you in my dreams."

Ming Si laughed softly.

Frank enough.

Tang Tang is more interesting than he imagined.

The sacrificial ceremony lasted for half an hour, and the sun had completely risen from the east, like a red fireball.Tang Tang thought that the sacrificial ceremony would be destroyed by Ming Sichen, but it turned out to be held safely.

It's so strange, why did Ming Sichen come to the Miao Clan?What is his purpose?Tang Tang's mind was in a mess.

(End of this chapter)