It's like a positive and negative lake, with lakes on both sides, and now I finally understand why this is called Yinyang Lake.

"Have we been in the water for so long?!" Gu Chen looked around and exclaimed.

It was early in the morning when they went into the water, and it was still night, but now it was broad daylight.

Looking at the height of the sun in the sky, it must be at least eight or nine o'clock in the morning!

Ji Shixuan whispered beside him: "This Yinyang Lake should be a passage connecting this side with the outside. There may be a time gap in the water. We may feel that not too long has passed, but the outside actually speeds up the passage of time!"

"This is the Eighteen Villages in Southern Xinjiang!" Sheng Annan whispered from the side.

Suddenly, there was a sound of orderly footsteps not far away, and he hurriedly asked everyone to continue diving into the water, or hide under the shore.

I saw a group of soldiers walking towards this side, apparently patrolling around.

After they had gone far, just as they remembered, another group of soldiers appeared.

"With so many inspections, it seems that my adoptive father is really planning to do something today!" Sheng Annan said in a low voice.

There are usually patrols in the eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang, but not so frequently. After all, they are isolated from the world all the year round, and no outsiders will come in, let alone anyone who comes in and out casually.

All you need to do is to hold some exit gates. Maybe the old people in their village don't know that there is actually another road that exists deep in the bottom of the lake. ,

"Have you heard?! It seems that the prince of the city is planning to sacrifice the saint to heaven today!"

"Didn't you see that the chain of sacrifices has been built on the lake?! The blood of the saint is used to commemorate the new King Miao's appointment!"

"But the saint has a special meaning here, how dare the prince of the city!"

"In the past, the weather might have depended on the saintess, but now the village's weather depends entirely on the princes of the city! Why don't you dare!"

The prince of the city they talked about was Sheng Annan's adoptive father, named Chen Wannian. In fact, the eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang still inherited the ancient system of assigning titles.

There is no emperor here, the biggest is Miao Wang, and the second is Hou!

Now the position of King Miao has been vacant for at least twenty years, and no suitable person has been found.

A few chatterers on the road walked past wearing the unique costumes of the Miao people in southern Xinjiang. They all wore gold and silver. Maybe anyone in this village would be embarrassed to go out if they didn't wear some gold and silver jewelry.

Gold, precious stones, etc. are actually very common in this village, and they are not as expensive as imagined outside.

You can use the good wine and meat outside, or some high-tech things, to exchange a large amount of gold here. ,

"It seems that your adoptive father is quite ruthless!" Gu Chen said with a smirk from the side.

Sheng Annan's face was solemn: "On the night of the full moon, he will definitely tie Bai Ying to the pillar in front and sacrifice it to the river god!"

The envelope in Baihe Village was a mountain god, but it turned out that this mountain god was the thousand-year-old ghost who was maimed by Master Zuo Sandu back then.

Then what is the river god enshrined in the eighteen villages in southern Xinjiang? !

"I'm so hungry! Can you find us something to eat first!" Lan Wancheng whispered beside him.

Everyone hasn't eaten or rested since last night. Maybe there will be a big fight at night. Who can bear it? !

Sheng Annan was also in a difficult situation. He definitely couldn't go home now. It is estimated that his adoptive father's eyeliner is everywhere here.

"I definitely can't go back now!" He murmured softly. JrNovels.com