A few minutes later, all the crew members crowded into Xiao Liu's room.

There's no way, this is just too rare, we have to watch it.

Even Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming arrived, wanting to see what Xiao Liu had photographed, and whether it was the strange man in white clothes, white hair, and covered in snow that they had just seen at the foot of the mountain.

As an unknown person in the crew, Xiao Liu has always been ignored.

At this moment, I suddenly felt like the center of attention. It felt pretty good.

"Everyone, be quiet. Let me, Xiao Liu, lead everyone to witness a miracle now."

After that, he started playing the video and then enlarged the screen.

Then everyone also saw the person floating in the air - the picture was blurry and the specific details could not be seen clearly. One could only see that she was wearing ancient costume, a white skirt and long hair. If it weren't for her jet-black hair flying around, she would almost blend in with the surrounding environment.

"God, you really saved us!" Enshi was moved to tears again and was about to kneel down when Xiao Liu pulled him up.

"Don't kowtow to the monitor, this is just a filming screen."

Everyone in the crew was also extremely surprised and grateful, thanking the Snow God for saving their lives.

Cao Zhen was also a little scared at this moment, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and muttered: "It turned out that it was really the gods who saved us. I was quick-tempered before and said whatever came to my mind. I definitely did not question the intention of the mountain god. I pray that the gods will be magnanimous and not blame me, do not blame me!"

"I have already told you that it is the mountain god's blessing, but you just don't believe it. When we were on the mountain, I saw that you were not sincere enough in thanking me. Now you must pray to the mountain god sincerely and thank him."

Eun-seok wiped away her tears, walked to the window and said:

"We can see snow-capped mountains outside the window. Let's kneel down in the direction of the snow-capped mountains and express our gratitude devoutly."

So, more than 20 people crowded in front of the window and expressed their gratitude devoutly.

Sang Feiwan remained silent from beginning to end, mainly speechless.

She actually thought Xiao Liu had taken a picture of the mysterious man, but she ended up seeing herself in the video!

The scene captured was when the avalanche was coming and Sang Feiwan flew into the air to resolve the crisis.

But it’s okay because the picture wasn’t taken clearly, otherwise these people would probably worship themselves as gods.

Never mind, it's just a misunderstanding...

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and a few cold snowflakes floated in from the window.

Sang Feiwan frowned, vaguely realizing something.

Her gaze passed through the crowd and fell on the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The moon was high in the sky, and its soft light fell on the snow-capped mountains, as if covering them with a layer of veil, giving the originally cold peaks a more gentle temperament.

Sang Feiwan felt as if a gaze was coming from the top of a distant snow-capped mountain, as if something was spying on everyone here.

The strange man in white clothes and white hair that she had seen earlier appeared in her mind again.

Although she couldn't see the other person's identity, her intuition told her that things might not be peaceful tonight and something was stirring.

She walked over, reached out and closed the window, blocking out the cold wind and all the strange substances outside.

"Everyone, listen up, go to bed early tonight. If you hear any noise at night, don't panic. Be careful not to open the window, and especially don't leave the hotel."

Sang Feiwan couldn't tell whether the other party was good or evil now. The only thing he could feel was that the other party seemed to have followed the crew down the mountain.

Pan Mao was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked Sang Feiwan: "Miss Sang, what do you mean by this? Is something going to happen again?"

He clasped his hands together again and prayed to the ceiling: "All the gods in the sky, all the demons on the earth, please let us go. Don't scare us again! I really beg you! I just want to make a good movie, not to go to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, there is no need to go through 81 difficulties!"

Pan Mao was originally a staunch atheist, but in just a few months he had undergone a dramatic transformation and was always wanting to pray to gods and Buddhas.

When the other crew members heard Sang Feiwan speak, they quickly turned their attention over.

Sang Feiwan turned his gaze to Enshi and said, "Since you keep saying that there is a Snow Mountain God here, why don't you tell us in detail the origin and past stories of the mountain god."

"No, no! Talking about God casually is a blasphemy against God!" Enshi's eyes were evasive, as if he was intentionally hiding something.

"Really?" Sang Feiwan, "Since we can't discuss the gods, why don't you tell me what the curse is on you?"

Eun-seok's face changed drastically: "How did you know?"

Suddenly, he covered his mouth and denied it, "What curse? There is no such thing! The clan leader said that we cannot let outsiders know, otherwise it will affect our reputation."

Pan Mao immediately grasped the key point: "So it is true, there is really a curse? What is the curse? What is going on?"

Xiao Liu put his arm around Enshi's shoulders affectionately, saying, "Your clan leader said that outsiders must not know about this, but are we outsiders? We are here to help you promote tourism and become your future tourism ambassadors. We are your family, so what secrets can family members have?"

Eun-seok was a little embarrassed: "But..."

"But what? Do you think we are outsiders?"

"You are not outsiders, but you are not..."

"Nothing? During dinner, you even called me a brother and asked me to teach you how to fly a drone! Were all those words lies?"

"Of course not!"

"Since we are all good brothers! We are one family! We are family! What can't we say directly?"

Pan Mao even condescended to pull a chair for him and said, "Come on, Xiaoshi, sit down and talk slowly."

Uncle Rong poured a cup of tea: "Let the tea cool down first. You can drink it when your mouth gets dry from talking later."

So under the various coaxings from everyone, Eun-seok was too embarrassed to hide it any longer:

"People here are normal when they are young, but after they turn 29, their hair starts to turn gray. By the time they reach 30, their hair and beard are all white. It's not a gene or a disease, but a curse!"

"In addition to early graying of hair, people here also have a short life expectancy. After 30, the body begins to gradually age. After 34, we are like people in their 35s and s in the outside world. is the end of our lives!"

"People here have believed in the Snow Mountain God for generations, and every household has a statue of the Snow Mountain God. Everyone prays to the mountain god to bless us with health and longevity."

"But looking across the entire county, no one in the En family has lived past 35 years old!"

"So people here either marry and have children early, or simply don't marry. Those who marry and have children early hope that by the time they reach 35, their children will have grown up and at least be able to survive on their own."

"You may not be able to understand the fear of being shrouded by death. Every birthday seems to remind us that death is approaching."

"After the age of 34, every day is a countdown to death."

"In recent years, many of our young people are unwilling to get married and have children. For example, I don't plan to get married and have children, so as to avoid letting the next generation suffer the same torment."

"My father didn't want to get married at the time, but when he met my mother, they fell in love and eventually got together."

"They didn't want to have children, but I got pregnant unexpectedly."

"When I was born, my father was already 27 years old, which was considered very late in life."

"In the first few years, my dad was quite optimistic, but when he turned 30, he started smiling less and less. When he looked at my mom and me, his eyes were full of reluctance."

"When he was 34, he was living in the shadow of death every day, in fear and anxiety."

"Because of the unknown, there is fear. And because we know the time of death, it is particularly tormenting."

"When he was 34 years and 6 months old, my father was so smart that he decided to celebrate his 36th birthday in advance. He wanted to skip 35 and try to deceive the devil to avoid his soul."


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