Strange Tomb [Recommended by the Great God]

The three of them were in the midst of joy, when they suddenly heard an "Aiyo", Tang Sancheng's ears were the sharpest, he was the first to hear it, and he reacted the fastest, and immediately walked towards the direction of the sound, Qixie immediately followed thereafter.

After Tang Sancheng walked to the bush, he saw an old man falling there and struggling to get up. When he saw someone coming, he seemed to have seen a life-saving straw: "Young man, help me, help me."

Tang Sancheng helped the old man up, and the old man groaned in pain: "It hurts!" Tang Sancheng saw the old man's instep swelled up, and simply carried the old man on his back: "Where do you live?" , I'll take you back."

Bai Yi frowned slightly, at this time it was going to be dark, this Tang Sancheng was nosy, whether he could reach the Miao village before dark or not, he would know: "Thirty percent!"

"Where do you live, old man?"

"I live in a nearby Miao Village." The old man gasped and said, "Thank you, I just wanted to go to the grave and then go back. I didn't expect to fall here. If no one came, I guess..."

Bai Yi looked at the old man. His attire was definitely not that of an ordinary villager. Just the improved Chinese tunic suit on his body was not a villager's attire. There was also a pair of leather shoes on his feet. Although they were a little dirty, they could It can be seen that the workmanship is excellent, Bai Yi blurted out: "You are not from Miao Village, are you?"

"Yes." The old man's face suddenly became serious: "I just came here to find someone, I didn't expect... Now she has passed away..."

"Is the leader of the Miao Village surnamed Fu?" Bai Yi's heart moved and he asked.

"Yeah, how do you know?"

Only then did Bai Yi feel relieved: "That's good, we can go over together." Hearing this, Qi Xie immediately went over and put the old man on his back: "Let me do it."

This is good, the threesome turned into a foursome, but fortunately, although the old man has limited mobility, he remembers the way very well. The old man turned out to be a retired folklore professor from Beijing, called He Fangwen, "Folklore professor?" Tang Sancheng asked again Confused: "Professor, I know, what is a professor of folklore?"

"Before I retired, I was studying village self-government organizations and ritual behavior, village folklore research, folklore studies, story studies, etc. I am most interested in the folk culture of Miaojiang. I came here 50 years ago. , Now this is my second visit." Professor He said with emotion: "My time is running out, if I don't come again, I am afraid I will never have the chance."

"Professor, who are you paying homage to?" Tang Sancheng didn't have any delicate thoughts, and asked the question directly. Fortunately, the professor didn't mind: "I'm paying homage to my lover."

"Love?" Bai Yi stopped in his tracks: "Is she from the village?"

"Yes, she is a voodoo girl. Her name is Fu Min, Fu Min. I will never forget this name for the rest of my life." A different brilliance appeared on Professor He's face, as if he was completely immersed in good memories.

Bai Yi's feet seemed to be firmly stuck to the ground, and he couldn't even take half a step. Fu Min, who lived in the same village, was also a voodoo girl. Is there any connection between the two of them?

"Professor!" Bai Yi asked anxiously, "Do you know a girl named Fu Yu?"

Professor He said "huh": "Oh, how do you know Fu Yu? Fu Min really has a niece named Fu Yu. However, I haven't seen her before. I just heard Fu Min mention it before."

Bai Yi's head slammed, the world is really unpredictable, this kind of coincidence is really weird.