In ancient times, people did not have a deep understanding of the laws of weather changes. Once they encountered unusual severe droughts or floods, they would subconsciously classify them as "disasters from the gods", also known as "punishment from heaven". In addition to building water conservancy and organizing flood fighting, the feudal government also held activities to pray for better weather conditions in order to divert people's attention; The success of the court is directly related to the rise and fall of the court's prestige at that time. If the sacrifice during the severe drought can bring a rain, then the people will support the court even more, believing that their high-ranking emperor is indeed the real dragon emperor. His people can also be blessed by heaven, otherwise, it is easy to cause unrest in the hearts of the people, and even give people an excuse for rebellion.

However, the ancients worshiped the heavens and gods, even the saints, stars, mountains and rivers, but never heard of worshiping a pillar. Lezheng Li was convinced that he had never even heard of such a kind of pillar before he met Yin Ranyi. Is it because I am ignorant about the giant python with fins growing out of its head, or does it mean that this thing existed in a certain historical period that has not yet been recorded?Or maybe the dream in the car was only dreamed because I have been thinking about these two things recently?

He lowered his head and listed all the things he thought of in the notebook he carried with him, and then gently crossed out the clues that he thought might be irrelevant. Le Zhengli had heard a very interesting sentence before, The possible factors, no matter how unreasonable the remaining ones, must be the truth.” When he crossed out all the trivial details from the paper, the remaining words suddenly gave him a strange thought , he touched Yin Ranyi's arm, spread his palms flat in the other's eyes, and whispered: "You said, our lifelines intersect, so even in the next life we ​​will still be entangled, right?"

Yin Ranyi's eyes fell on the curved and undulating lines of his palm, and he nodded.

Lezheng Li smiled, and his words were full of novelty and complacency as if he had discovered a new continent: "I suddenly thought of a question just now, how do you know this is not the next life?"

Yin Ranyi's pupils shrank suddenly. It seemed that he had thought of this possibility for the first time, and his tone was a little unbelievable: "But before..." He paused before finishing his words. Although he couldn't prove This matter, but at the same time, he could not deny this matter.

Seeing this, Le Zhengli stretched out his hand to poke his slightly frowned eyebrows, and the smile on his lips remained undiminished: "What is there to worry about?" It seems that he has an innate memory of those Fang Wai profound arts. If this speculation is true, then this can be explained.

Thinking of this, Lezheng Li became even more excited. During the time he stayed in the group, his thoughts became more and more divergent. He immediately threw Yin Ranyi aside, and lowered his head to write and draw on the paper. While writing, he muttered: "Could it be that the one in my dream is the previous life? But why are you a pillar..."

Yin Ranyi listened amusedly, he had no memory of the dream that Le Zhengli said, but if it was really as described in the dream, he would probably be satisfied enough to be able to look at Le Zhengli all the time.

Time passed quickly in Lezheng Li's writing and painting. Everyone rushed back to the Xinglong Mountain Scenic Area, and at the foot of the mountain, they happened to meet He Zhao. When the latter saw them coming, he didn't do much politeness, and straight-forwardly talked about Xinglong Mountain things.

Originally, everyone thought that the diversion of running water from Xinglong Mountain was the end of the matter, but unexpectedly, in just a few days, the streams and rivers in the mountain gradually stopped flowing, and this time not only in Xinglong Mountain, but also in Yuzhong County. The water level has also dropped to a certain extent, but because it is not particularly obvious, it has not attracted the attention of the local people.

Lezheng Li immediately thought of the strange dream he had, and thought to himself, what does this mean, yesterdayoncemore?Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Yin Ranyi, who shook his head slightly at him, but did not speak.

Le Zhengli was not sure if this matter had anything to do with his dream, so he decided to keep it a secret, and make another plan after meeting Guo Xuan.

Everyone hurriedly cleaned up and headed straight to Xinglong Mountain with He Zhao. When they passed Yunlong Bridge, they realized that the river under the bridge had really stopped flowing. Although the water flow under the bridge dropped a lot when they came to shoot two days ago , but at least there is a line left in the Daxia River. Now the Daxia River looks like it has been dry for several months, and sparse weeds have grown on the riverbed.

Lezheng Li's nerves tensed almost instantly, and the depression he felt a few days ago came back again, and he lowered his voice and said to Yin Ranyi next to him: "It's starting to get boring again."

The last time he came, he also felt this uncomfortable feeling. Yin Ranyi once thought it was because of the trout in the mountains, but now almost all the trout in the valley have been caught. Could there be any fish that slipped through the net?

He didn't dare to take it lightly, so he grabbed Le Zhengli's wrist and slowed down with him, and after walking a few steps, he wanted to ask, "What about now?"

Lezheng carp originally thought that the hypoxia-like feeling would subside on its own after tens of seconds like last time, but this time the owner in the mountain was obviously more resistant, and at first he thought it was bearable, but When walking to the end of Yunlong Bridge, Lezheng Li's lips suddenly turned blue, and the totem on the wrist was particularly obvious. The original bright red totem turned purple, and it was even more beautiful against the slightly blue skin. It looks scary, it seems that if you touch it more, it will drip blood.

Yin Ranyi immediately pulled the man to stop: "We won't go up the mountain anymore."

Lezheng Li didn't refuse either. He knew very well that his current physical condition was definitely not a time to be brave, so he greeted the other members of the film crew. Originally, everyone looked at him in a bad way, so he didn't force himself at the moment. They all advised him to go back to rest first, and He Zhao said: "Ah Jiu knows medicine, let him take a look at it for you when you go back."

Yin Ranyi thanked Le Zhengli, handed the camera to Tang Zhongliu, and said, "Call me if you need anything."

After saying that, he let go of the hand holding Le Zhengli's shoulder, turned around and squatted down in front of him, Le Zhengli was a little unconscious due to lack of oxygen, and now he lay down obediently, Yin Ran left his hands Hooking his legs and lifting him up, Lezheng Li put his arms around him limply, and smiled softly: "Am I heavy?"

Yin Ranyi replied indifferently: "It's not heavy, I'm willing to carry it on my back."

Lezheng Li stopped talking, buried his head on Yin Ranyi's shoulder and rubbed his eyes unconsciously.

Yin Ranyi feels that although Lezheng Li usually acts mature and gentle, once he gets sick, he will show a childish side. Last time when he caught a cold and had a fever, the young man looked at him pitifully and did not want to be separated from him for a moment. , this time too, thinking of this, I also feel at ease in my heart, and there is an unconcealable gentleness in the eyebrows and eyes.

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[Remarks] "In ancient times... even gave people an excuse for treason." Refer to the entry of sacrificial offerings on Baidu Encyclopedia, with some changes.

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