Chapter 372 Program, Bell



Chapter 372 Program, Bell

The next morning, when Han Yunxi woke up, she still didn't forget to ask about Zhou Li.

"Sister Yang, when did you come back last night? Is Zhou Li okay?"

Han Yunxi was a little annoyed, wondering why she fell asleep last night without waiting for Sister Yang to come back.

Fu Yang:

"It's all taken care of."

Han Yunxi asked curiously again:

"Where's that One-horned Goro? Is he dead? What did he look like?"

Fu Yang nodded.

"Dead. As for what he looked like, in one word: ugly."

When Han Yunxi heard that she was ugly, she stopped asking.

But she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, does Zhou Li know what Dujiao Wulang looks like?

If she knew, she would be traumatized for a long time.

As Han Yunxi thought about this, her attention quickly shifted to another matter.

The show "The Bride of the Mountain God" that she has been looking forward to is about to begin!

After breakfast, the program crew started heading towards the embroidery building in the village.

The Embroidery Tower is a major feature of the village. It is three stories high and is an ancient building that is quaint and well preserved.

At this time, many tourists gathered under the embroidery building. The village chief stood on the third floor of the embroidery building with a hydrangea in his hand.

Someone was shouting with a loudspeaker:

"Dear tourists, our 'Bride of the Mountain God' show is about to begin. According to the show rules, whoever catches the hydrangea will be the bride of the mountain god."

"The bride needs to prepare for her wedding in the embroidery building. When the time comes, someone will come in the afternoon to carry the bride up the mountain in a sedan chair and into the mountain temple."

Fu Yang heard a tourist asking:

"Do we need to stay overnight in the mountain temple? It would be a bit scary if we do that. It's pitch black on the mountain."

Local villagers explained:

"You don't have to stay overnight. Just worship at the mountain temple and you can go down the mountain."

Fu Yang listened to the conversations of the people around him and didn't quite understand why this show was so popular.

Han Yunxi smiled and explained:

"Sister Yang, are you wondering why so many tourists want to participate in this program, and most of them are girls?"

"Many tourists who have participated in this program have said online that those who receive the hydrangea and become the mountain god's bride are very lucky. Many of them feel that their luck has improved and everything they do goes smoothly after returning from this program. Also, being able to dress up as a bride and ride in a sedan chair is quite a novel experience."

"You don't know, this hydrangea is very hard to grab. If you throw it ten times, it will be grabbed by someone about six times, and the remaining four times, it will just miss."

Fu Yang was skeptical about the comparison, but he didn't say it out loud so as not to disturb everyone's interest in the trip.

Her gaze now fell on the village chief.

Fu Yang's gaze narrowed, and he discovered that the village chief also had a weird aura.

There are really a lot of monsters in this village.

The village chief felt sad at this time, but he did not show it. As usual, when he saw that the time was almost up, he raised the hydrangea in his hand.

"Those who want to participate, please get ready, the ball throwing will begin soon!"

As for the bell that the human-faced goblin gave him last night, although the village chief was concerned about the bell's strangeness, he could only carry it with him and did not put it in the hydrangea.

He can't hurt anyone.

Fu Yang was downstairs at this time and suddenly frowned.

At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of a bell.

The village chief's expression changed at this moment, and the bell in his pocket began to ring!

He pressed the bell hard with one hand.

But he couldn't control it at all. The force of the bell became stronger and stronger, and it broke away from his palm and directly hung on the hydrangea.

The village chief was troubled by this sudden change. Before he could figure out how to deal with it, the hydrangea in his hand flew out in the next second.

Fu Yang's gaze fell on the bell of the flying hydrangea.

That's a bell made of human bones!

Lingling seemed to have chosen her target and headed straight towards Han Yunxi.

Han Yunxi knew nothing, and she was still laughing when she saw the hydrangea flying towards her.

It seems that I am lucky enough to become the bride of the mountain god today.

Just as the bell fell in front of her, Fu Yang grabbed the hydrangea.

The bell on the hydrangea struggled for a while, but was slapped into silence by Fu Yang.

Han Yunxi was a little stunned. It was impossible that Sister Yang was trying to snatch the bride from her.

Thinking of this, her face changed suddenly.

"Sister Yang, is there something wrong with this bell?"

Fu Yang nodded.

Han Yunxi immediately hid behind Fu Yang.

It still feels the safest this way.

The village chief felt worried when he saw Fu Yang grabbing the hydrangea.

What should I do? What should I do? How can I find an excuse to make the girl give up the idea of ​​taking the sedan chair to the mountain temple?

When the tourists saw someone catch the hydrangea, they were very happy and said they wanted to join in the fun and go to the mountain temple together.

No matter how worried the village chief was, he walked downstairs with heavy steps.

"Miss, congratulations on grabbing the embroidery ball. Please follow me into the embroidery building."

A tourist shouted:

"Village Chief, can we also go in and take a look at the embroidery building?"

The locals quickly explained:

"Except for the chosen bride, everyone else needs to buy a ticket to enter the embroidery building."

When some tourists heard that they had to buy tickets, they didn't want to go in.

But there were also some tourists who didn't mind the money at all. They immediately paid the money generously and followed the village chief into the embroidery building.

The village chief was so anxious that he almost broke out in a sweat. Then, an idea suddenly occurred to him and he said to the tourists:

"Last night, I suddenly had a dream. In the dream, the mountain god said that we were too noisy and disturbed his rest by coming up the mountain every few days. So, he told me to ask him before entering the mountain temple in the future."

"I will now conduct a divination. If the result shows that the Mountain God disagrees, you will not be able to go up the mountain today."

Most people had no objection to the village chief's sudden action.

Anyway, it wasn't them who got the hydrangea, and the harder it was to become the mountain god's bride, the more attractive the show was.

Although some people murmured that there were more and more names in the village, no one said it out loud.

The village chief was relieved to see that no one stood up to object.

"Then I'll tell fortunes now."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of crescent-shaped wooden cups in front of the Buddhist shrine in the embroidery building.

The village chief held the茭cup, muttered something, and then threw the茭cup to the ground three times in a row. The results of the divination were all yang.

He was happy in his heart, but said with regret on his face:

"It's a pity, the mountain god is in a bad mood today and doesn't agree to us entering the mountain temple to disturb him, so we have to cancel it."

Seeing this, everyone hissed and started walking around the embroidery building.

Fu Yang walked at the back and said in a voice that only the village chief could hear:

"Village Chief, what kind of spirit has been haunting your family recently? Where did this human bone bell on the hydrangea come from?"

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