"Everyone, keep up. Once we pass through Tianmen Cave, we'll reach the Miao Village of a Thousand Households."
A Miao female tour guide, holding a small flag, walked in front of the group and spoke.
He Dazhu looked up at the towering cliffs that seemed to pierce the clouds, and immediately felt dizzy. The sheer drop was as if it had been cleaved in two by a single axe.
There is a Tianmen Cave in the cliff, which is as high as a two-story building.
He Dazhu and his entourage passed through Tianmen Cave amidst a crowd of tourists.
The Miao village with a thousand households suddenly appeared before our eyes.
Miao tour guide Xiaohua picked up a megaphone and began her introduction.
"What we are seeing now is a Miao village with a history of over 100 years."
"The houses in the Miao village are all wooden stilted buildings, and each stilted building has a history of a hundred years."
"The Miao village is mainly built against the mountains and surrounded by water."
"In order to defend against the invasion of foreign enemies, the ancestors of the Miao people built a moat, which has protected the Miao village for generations."
A tourist excitedly asked, "Guide Xiaohua, what is that incredibly tall thing in the middle?"
"It looks like a giant mushroom."
"The tourist is probably referring to the sacred tree in the Miao village."
"The architectural design of the Miao village is built around the sacred tree of the Miao village. The sacred tree of the Miao village is a wishing tree in which the Miao people place their best wishes."
"When you get into the village later, you can go to the sacred tree to pray. I heard that the sacred tree is very effective."
Another tourist suddenly asked, "Is it true that the prettier the girl in a Miao village, the more likely she is to use witchcraft?"
Upon hearing this question, He Dazhu and his group immediately became alert.
Everyone looked at the little flower tour guide.
Tour guide Xiaohua smiled and said, "Of course!"
"So ladies who brought their boyfriends, keep a close eye on them, or they might accidentally fall under a spell."
The tourists burst into laughter upon hearing this.
None of the tourists who come here believe that Gu poison really exists.
He Dazhu is now also skeptical.
Because this place is no different from when he came before.
He Dazhu could even guess that they would soon see a group of people dressed in Miao costumes performing their ethnic dance to welcome the tourists.
The group quickly followed their guide, Xiao Hua, down the mountain and arrived at the entrance of the Miao Village.
Immediately, melodious and cheerful singing could be heard.
A group of Miao girls, beautiful as fallen flowers and with skin as white as the moon, appeared before the crowd.
Adorned with silver phoenix crowns, adorned with wheel rings, and dressed in traditional European attire, they danced joyfully to welcome the tourists.
As she danced, she showered the tourists with fragrance, and many male tourists stared wide-eyed at the beautiful Miao girl.
The beautiful Miao girls' smiles seem capable of stealing the souls of tourists.
He Dazhu asked, "How is it? Sister Yueyin, have you noticed anything unusual?"
"This place is the same as when I came here before."
"Moreover, the procedures are all the same, so there's no originality involved."
Long Yueyin simply smoked quietly, watching the group of beautiful Miao girls with a calm expression.
“It seems Long Yueyin guessed wrong, Director. This place is no different from any other Miao ethnic minority tourist area,” Fang Quan added.
"Stop talking nonsense. You've only been here a short while, what clues could you possibly have?" Bai Luochuan said.
Bai Luochuan's purpose in coming here this time is to find the real Miao Jiang Gu poison and wipe them out in one fell swoop.
Just as everyone was talking, the Miao dance ended, and the tour guide, Xiao Hua, led everyone into the Miao village.
He Dazhu and his group also entered the Miao village.
The wooden stilted houses in the Miao village are arranged in a staggered pattern, and the bluestone paths crisscross the village.
Walking along the road, you can also see many beautiful Miao girls wearing beautiful Miao costumes.
There were also Han Chinese girls taking photos while wearing Miao ethnic costumes.
He Dazhu lazily put his hands behind his head and began to stroll around as if taking a walk.
Because everything here is essentially a tourist attraction.
Su Yinxue, who was visiting for the first time, grabbed Fang Quan and took pictures everywhere.
Only Bai Luochuan was spying on everything here, like a secret agent.
He Dazhu said, "Bai Luochuan, don't be so neurotic, or people will find you very strange."
Bai Luochuan ignored He Dazhu and continued to observe his surroundings.
"Looks like I was wrong. I'll just treat this trip as a vacation."
"Let's split up and go take a look, then meet up at the Miao family house we just passed for lunch."
"Sister Yueyin, this might not be a good idea."
"We've only been here a short time, how can we let our guard down?" Bai Luochuan said worriedly.
Long Yueyin looked around and said, "Does this place look a bit like the Gu poison of Miao territory?"
Bai Luochuan glanced around; this place did indeed resemble a typical tourist attraction.
"Can......"
"Alright, Luochuan, you go and have fun with Fang Quan and the others. It's not good for you to work all the time, so take a break."
As she spoke, Long Yueyin took He Dazhu's arm.
"It's been a long time since I've been out, so I'll take this opportunity to relax."
The moment Long Yueyin took He Dazhu's arm, He Dazhu's arm immediately touched Long Yueyin's ample bosom.
He Dazhu was overjoyed.
Today, Long Yueyin wore a floral print halter cheongsam that accentuated her figure, and a pair of high heels further highlighted her cool and beautiful temperament.
Because Long Yueyin is a martial artist, she walks with exceptional stability even when walking on stone slabs in high heels.
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