Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

I frowned, and I also had a masculine look on my face.Needless to say, although the curse in my body has not occurred yet, it will happen sooner or later. I believe that if I go to take X-rays, the situation will not be optimistic. It seems that we have more and more time left.The rat and I are like two ticking time bombs, which may explode at any time.If this virus is really transmitted to others, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the tragedy of the Turghut people must never happen to us again.

"I don't know why, but in the past two days, I have started to have a particularly strong appetite when I see blood-red things, especially blood with a fishy smell." The mouse lowered its head and muttered in a low voice.

"Brother, do you want to go to the hospital tomorrow?" Mei Hui was worried about my comfort.

I shake my head. "Farewell, why don't you take X-rays? I guess I'm not much better than him. Right now, let's find a way to figure out when the Crow Temple will appear next time."

"Mice, do you remember that we went to work in Benxi, Liaoning Province when we were in junior high school? What is the name of the village in the mountains?"

"Ah, you said that time when I dropped points in the hole, right? Haha...Isn't it because we wanted to steal potatoes? If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about it. After all, after so many years, I really miss that From the countryside, I don’t know if Lao Hai’s family is still in Nagada, but he treated us very well at the beginning.” Mouse also thought of our wasted youth, full of emotion.

That village is called Majiatun. The rural place names in the Northeast are very interesting, and there is little knowledge. Many of them are basically determined by the names of big families who lived there in the past. It is said that Majiatun has not been to the Guandong before. At that time, there was a very wealthy local master whose surname was Ma, but the exact name has not been verified.When we went to farm more than ten years ago, there was a bridge in the mountains named Majia Bridge, which was built with money.

Most of the villages are descendants of Lao Ma's family, and every family has a family tree.Farming, of course, will be like going to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution. Three or two will live in a farmer's home, and usually go to school in the village, and go back to their respective homes when they have nothing to do.The mouse and I lived in a family named Hai.The Hai family has a single surname within a hundred miles, but it is also a local household. We call the head of the household Uncle Hai. Both of us were glib when we were young, and occasionally called godfather twice. The old man was naturally very happy and treated us like his own children, so we have a particularly deep memory of that period.

I heard from Uncle Hai that their family moved from Guanli during the Jiaqing period. At that time, this place was still a place of Manchurians, so many Manchurian customs have been left in the village and have continued to this day.For example, during the harvest and festivals, the old people still dance shaman dances, and when they meet the old people in the village, they also have to give thousands of gifts, embrace them, kowtow, and the orientation of the house, the location of the kang in the house, etc., have been continuing. with the habits of the old Manchurians.

That time when the rat got into trouble, I went to steal potatoes with me in the middle of the night. Unexpectedly, I got lost in the back mountain and encountered a ghost hitting the wall. In the end, he stepped on the air and fell into the grave hole.At that time, we were young, and we were really scared. Although we crawled out of the hole, we didn't dare to walk around again, and we just endured the wind and cold in the mountains all night.The next morning, we were found and taken back to the village. It was Uncle Hai who invited the shaman for us.