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Chapter 167

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    This is a Miao Village that is indifferent to the world and has a little mystery. The ancestors lived in the mountains of 100,000 miles in the south of Guizhou and never left.  Most of the clansmen below like to live a life of isolation from the outside world. They are neither very resistant to outsiders nor have a hint of precaution.

    Xiang Que, Su Ho, and Wang Lao Dan were arranged in a cave under the cliff. The facilities in the cave were very simple, only a few wooden benches and a table. A woman dressed in typical Miao costumes came in and set down a pot of tea for them.  After that, he left without saying a word, and then the three of them were ignored for a long time.

    Xiang Que was a little anxious, so he asked Mr. Wang to go out and ask, but he gave Xiang Que a very speechless answer. He couldn't understand a word that the people in the Miao Village said, and he couldn't negotiate with him when he went out.  .

    ? Xiang Que was totally screwed, the guide was reliable but the translation was terrible, so he was a little dumbfounded at the moment.

    A pot of tea accompanied the three of them sitting silently until the evening, the sky was getting dark, but they seemed to be transparent or forgotten, even if someone passed by the cave and took a look inside, there was no one.  Come and talk.

    "It's not a problem to sit like this all the time. It's late at night and they won't bring you something to eat. Did they make a silent protest with us and kindly remind us whether it's time to leave?"  He murmured understandingly.

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and nodded speechlessly, stood up with his hands behind his back and went outside to light a cigarette. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and when he looked up, there were faint lights in the caves on the cliff faults.  The next thing is that there are no people there, and a smell of rice is wafting out from several holes.

    This is completely treated coldly. The people in the village have revealed an obvious signal that you are not very welcome. We will not drive you away, but if you can't stand it, you can leave quickly and send a pot of water  It can be regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness. If you want to have dinner or something, don't even think about it.

    Back in the cave, Su Ho was unbuttoning his backpack and taking out compressed biscuits to eat in small bites. Mr. Wang stared helplessly, maybe he was too shy to say anything, Xiang Que sat next to her and picked up two biscuits.  Passed a bag of biscuits to Wang Laodan and ate it himself.

    Wang Laodan devoured the biscuits, and asked vaguely: "What should I do? Just stand up like this."

    "Don't worry, I'll just stay here for one night and I'll talk about it tomorrow." Xiang Que rubbed his face and said with a headache, "The most important thing is that I can't communicate with them. They can't understand my intentions.  The most important thing between them is to communicate. If they can¡¯t communicate, they can¡¯t negotiate any conditions. How can we proceed to the next step?¡±

    "Actually, you did something wrong." Su Ho put down the biscuit in his hand and said lightly.

    "What's the matter?" Xiang Que asked.

    Su Ho looked at him mockingly and said, "Maoshan and the Miao villages in western Hunan have always been friends."

    Having said that, Xiang Que understands, but it is useless to understand, he has offended Mao Shan severely now, even if this guy is thick-skinned, he can't open his mouth, maybe if he opens his mouth, Suho will be thrown into trouble.

    This matter is complete, it is doomed somewhere between a drink and a peck.

    Su Ho blinked his big watery eyes and looked at Xiang Que with a very obvious sarcasm. The meaning was obvious, you can't get through the Miao Village in Qiannan, and you can't get through in Xiangxi either.

    Xiang Que Naozi raised his buttocks and walked out again, humming and hurting. He squatted at the entrance of the cave and looked up at the sky. This trip to the southwest was full of twists and turns. Not only did Li Linge not get rid of the Gu poison on his body, but he also offended Longhu  Shan and Maoshan, this business is a bit of a loss.

    It is not worth it for Wang Kunlun three years later, but since it has already been done, it must be too late to regret it.

    When Xiang Que was feeling melancholy with his crotch clamped, he suddenly heard a clear and loud whistle coming from the woods in the distance.  One after another, a group of flying birds hovered over the forest.

    And the moment Xiang Que raised his head, he noticed that in those caves on the cliffs, those Miao people were actually kneeling down at the entrance of the cave and bowing respectfully towards the direction where the whistle sounded in the forest.

    Wang Laodan came out of the hole, and said in amazement: "Thisis the voice I heard more than ten years ago. I didn't expect it to still exist after so many years."

    "You two are here, I'll go over and have a look." Xiang Que confessed, then got up and chased in the direction where the whistle sounded.

    After more than ten minutes, the voice became clearer and clearer and it was obvious that the distance was not far away. Xiang Que also experienced the scene that Wang Laodan experienced back then.There was a rustling sound, as if there were countless things crawling in the woodland. It didn't take long for a bunch of various bugs to appear at his feet, and they were rushing in one direction in a line.

    The speed of the insects crawling is very fast.

    After Xiang Que walked in the direction of the bug for a while, he saw a figure standing in a clearing in the woods.

    The moonlight spilled into the forest, revealing a few streaks of asparagus light falling on the figure. The figure was wearing a white silver ornament on its head, which was reflected by the moonlight. The figure was wearing typical Miao women's clothing, with bare arms and  calves.

    Xiang Que was very close to her, only a dozen meters away, but the other party didn't seem to pay the slightest attention to his sudden appearance, and the whistle still resounded clearly in the forest.

    After about a few minutes, more and more insects gathered in the forest clearing, densely covering a large area, and the headdress that was originally attached to the Miao woman's head actually fluttered slowly from her head with its wings.

    It was a colorful butterfly, which flew around the woman a few times and then plunged into the worm pile on the ground.

    No wonder Wang Laodan was so startled when he saw this scene that he almost fell off the tree. Xiang Que was also very surprised when he saw this scene. All the insect piles where the colorful butterflies flew by were shrinking rapidly, and the large pieces of insects seemed to be completely destroyed.  After being sucked dry, it slowly turned into a pile of worm skin.

    After flying around for a few times, the butterfly returned to the Miao woman's head again, and landed on her hairpin without moving.

    At this time, the other party suddenly turned her head to look at Xiang Que in the distance and smiled faintly, then she turned around and left quietly.

    Xiang Que realized that she might be the little girl that Wang Laodan saw ten years ago following the old Miao people into the forest.

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