Sheng Annan glanced forward in the direction of the eight people carrying the sedan chair.

"That direction seems to be the direction to the Eighteen Villages in Southern Xinjiang!"

Gu Chen, Zuo Sandu, and Ji Shixuan looked at each other and nodded silently.

"Walk!"

Since they are going in the same direction, it is better to take advantage of this time to hurry and see where the bridal sedan chair will be carried.

A group of people hurriedly followed up sneakily from behind. It could be seen that the person carrying the sedan chair was very familiar with the surrounding roads, and he was able to walk so fast under the darkness. It seemed that he had walked this road for countless times. .

It was estimated that after following for two kilometers, the sedan chair was actually put down here.

The eight people carrying the sedan chair looked around, found a southeast corner, lit paper money and joss sticks on the ground, then turned and ran.

Only the bridal sedan chair was shaking constantly, and a woman's sobbing voice came from inside.

"Is this a marriage?!" Gu Chen asked suspiciously.

Sheng Annan seemed to think of something, patted his head and exclaimed: "When I was young, I heard that some villages on the other side of this mountain would marry the spirits of mountains and rivers in the mountain in exchange for peace. A way of sacrifice!"

A big mountain is divided into two sides. The Eighteen Villages of Southern Xinjiang are on one side, and the other villages are on the other side. It seems that they all have a common problem.

That is sacrifice!

"Is this a sacrifice?!" Gu Chen frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

Sheng Annan thought for a few seconds and nodded: "Yes! It's a sacrifice! This is a marriage through ghosts, and young and beautiful women are selected to be sent to the deep mountains to marry with mountain gods and ghosts to ensure the smooth weather of the village in the future! Since this village has This custom shows that it is not far from the eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang!"

"What about those who offer sacrifices?!" Lan Wancheng asked in a low voice beside him.

"I don't know, I haven't been back anyway!"

When the wedding was held in the evening, Sheng Annan felt that there was something strange about it. After all, normal people are not good at it!

Even people in big cities pay attention to Feng Shui, auspicious time, etc., not to mention some remote rural areas, and small places are even more particular about it.

How could it be possible to hold a wedding in the early hours of the night, living people would basically accept this.

Since it is not a living person, it may be a mountain spirit. At that time, Sheng Annan felt that this might be the case, but he was not sure. Seeing these people carry the sedan chair to this side, put it down and run away, it basically confirmed him this conjecture.

"Why are you standing there?! Go down and save people!"

Gu Chen immediately jumped off the treetop. Sheng Annan wanted to say something, but he jumped off the tree before he could say anything.

Several people opened the curtain of the sedan chair, and when they saw the girl tied inside, Gu Chen was taken aback for a moment.

"Silver bell?!"

After entering the village, Yinling could not be found. Who would have thought that she would not be tied into the sedan chair. ,

After Gu Chen quickly untied the rope, he asked, "Why are you here?!"

"Go! Go! He's coming!"

Yinling quickly stood up and took Gu Chen's hand, ready to run down the mountain: "Brother Gu! Hurry up!"

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