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Although the breakfast is not very rich, everything is still full.

After breakfast, everyone moved to the guest room. After chatting casually for a few words, they began to bring the topic to the village of Uruni.

Lao Ha's nephew is called Chahar, about 30 years old, tall and strong, with good features, not outstanding, but very upright, a very bold and cheerful grassland man.

Hearing that they were interested in the village of Urunie, Chahar just asked the reason and then he knew everything.

"It's been a few years since that happened. In fact, people in Urunie Village don't care too much about it now. Even some old people are still, um, more stubborn. They don't drive people out casually. As long as you They are also very hospitable if they don’t endanger Mount Shen.”

"I heard that the mountain has saved the village of Urunie many times? Is this true? There is a mountain temple on the mountain?"

"Well, I also heard this from the old people. It seems to be an allusion handed down from generation to generation. So far, I have actually seen it, but there is a rumor that is quite reliable. There is an old man in their village, who is probably similar to Sa. Man, he can predict weather changes very accurately, and it is said that the mountain god entrusted him with a dream."

When these words fell, everyone suddenly showed disbelief. Looking at the weather, nine out of ten farmers could tell.

But out of politeness, they didn't show it.

But Chahar didn't need to look to know that they wouldn't believe it, and everyone who heard it generally had this attitude.

He laughed and said, "I know you don't believe it, but it's really mysterious. Usually, you can judge by looking at the weather, that is, by looking at the changes in the sky. It's basically judging whether it's windy or rainy, but they can see all kinds of things. Disasters, such as plague, such as snow disasters, such as fires and the like.”

"Ah? It can also be seen from this, it must be a guess." Mu Chenglin couldn't help but said.

Chahar shook his head, "I didn't believe it at first, but I stayed with them one time, and I received a notice from that person the day before, saying that everyone should not approach the holy mountain within three miles after nine o'clock at night, because there will be a small hurricane. It was really there on time, and the hurricane seemed to be under control, and it was limited within that range."

Well……

Everyone touched their chins, it sounded artificial, but who has such ability?

If it's not artificial, then it's too precarious.

Gu Mu was a little more suspicious.

Comparatively he knows far more unscientific events than anyone else.

What he thought of was whether the shaman also had special abilities, not ordinary people.

Or there is something else in the mountain temple that can predict the surrounding situation.

But these things have little to do with their purpose, so they don't get entangled too much.

"Since the sacred mountain is so important, why didn't they raise their hands? Even if others can't pass up the mountain on their side, they can go to other intersections to climb the mountain."

"Eh, this is a bit confusing. It seems that as long as someone goes up the mountain, that person will know the first time, and then take them to expel them."

"So amazing?" Yuan Hu was surprised, then frowned slightly.

If this is the case, then how can they sneak up the mountain, let alone dig a hole.

Gu Mu turned to look at Gu Yi, and the two exchanged glances indiscriminately.

He turned to look at Hal and said with a smile, "The more I listen to it, the more interesting it becomes. I wonder if our group of people will arouse suspicion if they go there?"

"In recent years, many tourists have often gone there, as long as you explain clearly, but it is best not to show any disrespect for the holy mountain or the mountain god, otherwise they will expel you immediately." Chahal smiled.

He changed his mind and said, "How about this, I happened to help collect a batch of goods to send over, you don't want to wait another day, tomorrow I will pack all the goods, and I will take you with me."

"Okay, thank you in advance." Gu Mu smiled and nodded.

At noon, the group left temporarily, borrowed bows and arrows and weapons, and went into the woods.

Gu Mu and Gu Yi found a secluded place, and asked the two little ones to set up a blindfold to make sure that there was no one around before they spoke.

"Do you think that shaman really has that ability? Does that also mean that he is not an ordinary person?"

Gu Yi shook his head.

"That person should be an ordinary person. The problem may lie in that mountain, or in the mountain temple."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Since that person was an ordinary person for the first 40 years, why did he become an envoy after going up the mountain? Even if he encounters some adventures, it is nonsense to want to have this ability to predict the future."

"Then... maybe there are some immortals..." Gu Mu looked at him, as if to say, after all, the appearance of your thousand-year-old zombie is nonsense to many people.

Gu Yi shook his head.

He doesn't believe that there are really any immortals, at most there are some warlocks who master heresy abilities, and these people can at most calculate through some things, or have some power generated by the ability to get close to heaven and earth.

"By the way, were there really no gods in your era? It is said that the Shang Dynasty was excited about the divine right of kings at that time, and many myths and legends began in that era, so it must be groundless." Gu Mu trembled. Eyebrows, in fact, he has always wanted to ask, but every time he mentioned the period of the Shang Dynasty, Gu Yi seemed to be in a bad mood, so he kept mentioning it less.

"No." Gu Yi glanced at him, said lightly, and didn't say much about the rest.

Gu Mu rolled his eyes, look, this dead look again.

"Then what do you think is the possibility of that shaman's situation?"

"He may have obtained the method of deriving arithmetic or some formations from the mountain temple. Like the hurricane, it sounds like an illusion presented by a formation."

When it comes to formations, Gu Mu believes a little bit, and thinks that the possibility is relatively high. He has seen the strangeness of formations before, and he believes in formations more than immortals.

"By the way, Chahar said that it happened when he went to live. Do you think that person did it deliberately for Chahar to see, firstly, it was a warning and intimidation, so that he would not dare to approach the holy mountain casually, and secondly Come and gain his trust, so that you can control him." He remembered the awe that could not be concealed on Chahar's face when he mentioned that matter.

I also learned from Lao Ha and the others that Chahar's responsibility to the other side in the past ten years, it sounds like he has morality, enthusiasm and righteousness, and it's hard to say that he may have been completely controlled.

Gu Yi nodded, "It's very likely."

Gu Mu frowned immediately.

If it is as they guessed, then that person's scheming is really not shallow, and the degree of xenophobia may be very serious.

If not, why would there be such a big deal just to convince one person to be responsible for their purchases.

"In any case, just look at it." Gu Yi shook his head.

"But if the other party can really calculate something like that, will they have figured out some purpose or identity?"

"Since the field he has been involved in these years is only the weather, it means that his ability is still too shallow, and most of them rely on formations to fool them."

In this way, Gu Mu felt more at ease. He was not afraid of meeting the big bad wolf grandma, but he was afraid of meeting someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The next day, a group of people drove and followed Chahar's car to the village of Urunie.

It is actually not far from Uruni Village. If a road goes straight through, it will take two hours to drive.

But there is no road construction here, and the mountain road is winding and winding, and it took a long time to walk.

They set off at nine o'clock in the morning and rested for half an hour on the road at noon, but they still didn't arrive until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Uruni Village is said to be a village, but it is actually like a tribe hidden in a mountain nest.

Seeing this village for the first time, Gu Mu suddenly heard an article he had read in Chinese class when he was in school.

Land of Peach Blossoms.

It's not that it's so beautiful here, but that the feeling of isolation from the world is particularly obvious here.

The entrance of the village is a weathered and natural mountain gate, a bit like an archway.

Standing next to the pillars on both sides of the door were two strong, dark-skinned men, with half of their gowns slanting over their upper bodies, exposing half of their chests and arms.

The bottom is a knee-length skirt, which should be a typical Mongolian attire.

There are many shoulder-length braids on the head, which looks very wild and unruly.

The other party has a very good relationship with Chahar, and they greeted him with a smile when they saw him.

But after seeing them, although they still smiled and asked politely, the defense, vigilance and repulsion in their eyes could not be concealed.

Chahar explained to them the identities and reasons of Gumu and the others. The two did not let go immediately for Chahar's face, but smiled and said to Chahar, "You know, next It’s the tourist season again, and there will be more people, so in order to avoid accidents, people who go in and out in the future must first ask him for instructions, and wait until they have asked the mountain god for forgiveness.”

"Of course, of course." Chahar immediately responded with a smile, and didn't feel that the words were too unsuitable, so he turned around and came over to explain the situation to Gu Mu and the others.

Gu Mu and the others had heard their conversation a long time ago, and they just agreed with a modest smile, "It's okay, we'll wait here, do as the Romans do."

Chahar said a few more words of relief, then drove in with one of them, presumably to ask for instructions.

The other remained behind.

It's just that without Chahar, the other party looked at them less reservedly than before, and there was no cheerful smile on their faces, but they were tightly packed, as if they were facing an enemy who was about to fight for their lives.

Everyone was stunned, feeling very weird.

"Looking at it like this, it's unlikely that we want to go in." Mu Chenglin secretly tugged on Mu Chengfeng's sleeve, tiptoed and whispered in his ear.

Mu Chengfeng just raised his hand and rubbed his head, signaling him not to talk nonsense, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Everyone was uncomfortable seeing the man's anti-thief eyes, so they all went back to the car and waited.

"It seems that not only the shaman is wrong, but also the people here." Back in the car, Gu Mu leaned over and whispered in Gu Yi's ear.

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and suddenly said, "The sky is going to change."