463. Weird Rhythm
Meihui dragged me straight to Xiaziling. Now we can clearly see the Junbie Pavilion. In the Junbie Pavilion, two young and strong men stood on the left and right of the old secretary, looking towards the dozen or so people down the mountain.
Looking in the direction of the people, they could definitely see the zombie following the elders, but Tong Jiefang acted like a normal person, holding his waist and looking nonchalant.
"Look, Tong Jiefang is at Junbie Pavilion. He seems to have expected that these elders will attract zombies. It seems that this kind of conspiracy will be carried out every year for sacrifices!" I said to Meihui.
"Brother, please stop talking. Oh my god! It makes me panic just thinking about it. This hunter from Wild Wolf Castle is so brave. He dares to recruit zombies to play with. It seems that this old man Tong Jiefang has some abilities! He can't hide it.
, he is an expert, no wonder he can be regarded as a real person!"
I clicked my tongue and said, "That's not the problem. Do you remember that the old secretary just told us yesterday not to go into the mountains? There are zombies and it's very dangerous. But what is he doing now? This guy obviously doesn't want us to know.
The secret of the village!"
As I said that, Meihui and I disappeared among the thick pines and cypresses, heading towards the mountainside. We were young after all, and we were looking forward to going up there in about ten minutes, but we didn't dare to get too close to the Junbie Pavilion and hide.
Behind a big tree under the pavilion, I secretly glanced at the scene in the pavilion. I was afraid that they would find out that it was a fake, and that the zombie in white was real.
Ten minutes later, several elders and followers led the zombie to Junbie Pavilion to join Ezhen Tong Jiefang. The elders stopped throwing paper people around, and the zombie in white really stopped and stood stiffly.
There was no movement in front of the Jun Farewell Pavilion. Tong Jiefang nodded and said something to the elders. Because they were a little far away, I couldn't hear them clearly.
At this time, I used my binoculars to look into the Junfa Pavilion. I found that these elders may have arrived in a hurry and did not even change their clothes. They were wearing the national costumes from the shaman dance just now on the boat. They moved their waists a little.
The bells were still tinkling. I counted carefully this time. There were eight people in total, including five men and three women. The women had bells tied around their waists, while the men had waist drums straddling their waists. They were all in their seventies.
After Ezhen gave a few instructions, the other followers retreated behind him, while the elders walked out one after another, and happened to surround the white-clothed zombie from eight corners.
Then they put on masks one by one and danced the shaman dance again. This time, the old men and women obviously worked much harder than they did in the village. Both the frequency of the bells and the rhythm of the dance were much stronger than before.
Moreover, their mouths were not idle, and they sang strange tunes in unison. The rhythm sounded very strange from a distance, as if every note did not come from their mouths. Their rhythm became faster and faster,
But every movement was very neat. While dancing his body, he circled clockwise around the white-clothed zombie, as if he was performing some kind of witchcraft.
"That's right. I just said that it was just perfunctory. This is the real shaman dance. You said it, heroine. It seems that there are really capable people in this village!"
"Brother, look, Tong Jiefang seems to have lit something on fire?" Meihui said.
I also noticed that these elders were dancing there, but Tong Jiefang was not idle. He ordered his followers to light a few candles at the east exit of Junbie Pavilion. The flames of the candles danced dimly,
Chapter completed!