Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 287

"Uncle Wang, Third Sister is hungry, heat up the food I brought in that carriage."

"Ah, good, good."

Uncle Wang patted his snow-soaked trouser legs, and walked to the carriage behind.

The torch blows lightly, and a cluster of small flames light up, and then the dry grass is ignited. After a while, the charcoal in the small iron stove burns up, illuminating a face with drooping eyebrows and eyes.

"Uncle Wang, do you need a hand?"

Outside, came the voice of another coachman, Cao Da.

"Old Cao, come here." Uncle Wang's voice was hoarse.

Cao Dayi opened the curtain and was startled when he saw a stern look flashing across his dimly lit face under the fire, "Uncle Wang, you..."

"Shh..."

Uncle Wang made a silent gesture, looked outside, and closed the curtain.

Cao Da was quite nervous by his series of movements, his body was trembling slightly, "Uncle Wang, what do you want, what are you going to do?"

"Old Cao, don't pretend."

Uncle Wang showed a clear smile, "Why do you come to look for me, do you really think I don't know?"

Cao Da's complexion changed slightly, he put away the dagger hidden in his sleeve, and smiled: "Uncle Wang, I didn't expect that you are also an old man in the Duke's mansion. I thought you were loyal."

Uncle Wang was not annoyed by being seen through, he snorted: "Loyalty is a bird, if you can become a fairy, who would like to be ordered to drink all day long, just to beg for coarse food?"

After he finished speaking, he quietly opened the curtain again, glanced outside, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I was just outside the carriage, and I heard from the county lord that Master Fang has a way to enter Tongtian Dao..."

the other side.

Seeing Fang Yao staring at a certain place, Yang Gao moved the lantern there curiously, his eyes widened in shock, "Ah, isn't this the phantom we saw just now?"

In front of them was the stone wall outside the ancient altar, and on the stone wall in front of them was an extremely familiar scene.

It was the "God Sacrifice" that they saw just now.

Fang Yao stretched out her hand and gently stroked the murals.

Kneeling, offering, dancing, smoke.

The scattered pictures are connected together to form a complete sacrificial picture.

The sacrificial pictures on the stone wall are far more than these, and the whole circle outside the altar is carved with different sacrificial pictures.

These people dress in different ways, and some of them are very different.

There are even a few pictures of the sacrificial "Gods", all dressed in animal clothes and feather crowns, and the lines of the carved pictures are also very rough, not as exquisite as other sacrificial pictures.

Fang Yao gradually figured it out, the carvings and paintings on it are probably the sacred scenes of offering sacrifices to heaven recorded here in every dynasty and generation.

"The phantom of the mountain mirage just now is an old scene reappearing." She whispered, "It happened here a long time ago."

Yang Gao was still holding a lantern in front of the stone wall, watching with relish, hearing the words and pondering: "The sightings of gods and immortals recorded in the ancient books... also happened here?"

"Probably."

Fang Yao couldn't help pulling off the hot mask, and put it on her head, revealing her flushed face, exhaled, "Be careful, there's something wrong here."

Yang Gao was so frightened that he tiptoed back a few steps, and Da Huang jumped up and down and barked.

Thinking of something, he stretched out his arm and grabbed Fang Yao's collar, and pulled her to the back.

"I just said that this ghost place is abnormal, master, let's find a way to go back to the palace first?"

As soon as Yang Gao finished speaking, an eager laughter sounded not far away.

Uncle Wang bravely approached, and saw Fang Yao lift up the mask, the delicate face underneath made him startled for a moment, and then the creases in the corners of his eyes smiled even deeper.

"Master Fang, right?"

He waved at the two of them, "Our second young master and the county magistrate have prepared some food, please go over and fill your stomach..."

Fang Yao sighed, and said to Yang Gao: "It seems that I can't go back to the palace now."

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