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Chapter 27: Poor Baoan girl

Mu Qing told them that their tribe belongs to a very small tribe of the Baoan tribe. They have lived in the secret forests on both sides of the Yellow River for thousands of years by fishing and hunting. (Pinshu.....)! The fastest updated them are different from the ordinary Baoan tribe. Other tribes believe in Buddhism and Islam. They are born on water and believe in the Dragon King of the Yellow River.

Every time the Yellow River roars and floods are about to occur, his tribe members will live to worship a girl as a bride for the Dragon King of the Yellow River. This year it is her turn.

"Then you have enough to memorize your body and hair. Your parents should be in control of your own destiny. Why is it your turn this time?" Wushuang stood up for her. If she lived in such a nation, she would have to kill the superstitious patriarch with one knife.

"From the moment I was born, I was destined not to live the life of an ordinary girl. I happened to be born on the day of the Dragon King of the Yellow River. My mother said that when I was born, the Yellow River was roaring, and many red liquids like blood floated out of the water. There were rumors among our ancient security guards that this was the birth of the Yellow River. The daughter of the Yellow River was destined to be dedicated to the Dragon King of the Yellow River."

Mu Qing lived 16 years old. In these sixteen years, she had never eaten meat because she wanted to keep her body clean. Perhaps because of this, the girl living on the Loess Plateau had such fair skin as snow. The house where Mu Qing lived was different from others. It was a closed ancestral hall. She could not leave the house because she could not see any men. She was the future wife of the Dragon King of the Yellow River.

She had to take a bath with the Yellow River water every day, so that the body would have the breath of the Yellow River. The security guards were very strict with the girls dedicated to the Dragon King of the Yellow River, and there were many rules that sounded to the point of perverting.

For example, the hair that Mu Qing cuts every time must be wrapped by outsiders and scattered into the Yellow River by the clan leader. For example, when Mu Qing came to his aunt, the girl's blood must be dedicated to the Yellow River. Mu Qing is only allowed to see his mother once a year and eat a meal made by his mother. Mu Qing is not allowed to wear underwear like girls now, and he must maintain the original sacred body and dedicate it to the River God.

Therefore, the only meaning of Mu Qing's life is to wait for death and wait for the arrival of that sacred moment. To put it bluntly, it is actually no different from raising pigs.

In the past few days, the arrival of Wushuang has caused the Tieto Dragon King to be furious and has caused huge waves in the river. The people on both sides of the river will inevitably suffer. Especially in these remote mountainous areas, the dams on the riverside have not been repaired, and the continuous heavy rains over the past few days have broken the dam, so Mu Qing's life is about to come to an end.

"We Northeastern people are superstitious enough. I didn't expect that you security guards are even more superstitious than us. If you are okay, we should be destined to be destined to do so. Since I saved you, no one will be allowed to hurt you anymore. From now on, you will be free and go to the outside world." Wushuang could not imagine that a girl had lived for sixteen years and had never walked out of her boudoir. The only time she walked out was because of death.

"I can't leave. If I leave, my tribe members will be cursed by the Dragon King of the Yellow River. The two sides of the Yellow River will not be peaceful from now on. Only I can calm the anger of the Dragon King of the Yellow River and calm the Yellow River." Mu Qing was a little stupid and persistent. No wonder, these are all the things I read from childhood to adulthood. It's not something Wushuang can persuade him to do with one or two words.

Wushuang lit a cigarette and said, "This girl is so silly and cute. Don't others know that I don't know yet? The Dragon King of the Yellow River you believe in is a fairy. I met it last night. If you don't believe me, please ask me if you ask me?"

"Brother Shuang is right. We are just ordinary people. We cannot calm down its evil by giving a living sacrifice to the fairy alone. If you want to completely solve the Yellow River flood, you have to kill it! We are here for this!"

"Can you really kill it? From now on, there will never be floods on both sides of the strait?"

As he was talking, suddenly, the soothed stopped and reached out to block Wushuang and Mu Qing. He squinted his eyes, and two metal silver wires were in his cuffs, ready to shoot out at any time.

"Who? Come out! Don't blame me for not coming out again!" Na Xiu shouted at an old tree in front of him. There was someone behind the tree.

Wushuang thought that the security clans were catching up with him, so he quickly took out his gun to prepare for the fight. In fact, the situation was not optimistic for them. They just raided and rescued Mu Qing with their skills. However, the security clans were numerous and powerful. If one of them surrounded them with a gun, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Behind the tree, a woman in her fifties walked out tremblingly. The woman was Mu Qing's biological mother.

"Mother? Why are you here?" Mu Qing was very excited and wanted to break free from Wushuang's big hand and throw herself into his mother's arms to express his grievances, but Wushuang pulled her to death and never let go.

"Good child, my mother's good Qing'er. I'm wronged. It's useless for my mother to make you wronged! But you also know that my mother can't stop the entire clan. This is the custom of our security clan and it's your life! Don't blame my mother." The old woman cried, but she didn't come to persuade Mu Qing to go back.

"Mother, don't say that. It's not your fault. Mu Qing was destined to be the woman of the Dragon King of the Yellow River when she was born. Mother could not change it. It was the mother who gave Qing'er life. Qing'er still had time to repay you! Qing'er was unfilial." Mu Qing knelt down and cried.

Wushuang was not sure whether there were other security guards hiding nearby. He did not dare to let go of Mu Qing and watched the nearby wind and grass vigilantly. The leaping up and jumped onto the top of an old tree. He looked around and saw that there were indeed no other suspicious people nearby, so he nodded at Wushuang.

"You two have something to say, it's not suitable for a long time to stay here. Old lady, you definitely don't want your daughter to die like this. To tell you the truth, we are not robbers or bad people. I just passed by here and I was pitiful and took action to save her."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I also want to save Qing'er, but I am Qing'er's mother and a member of the Security Tribe. I can't! You can go quickly, take Qing'er as far as you go, and never come back!" As he said that, the old woman took out her life's savings from her body, and wanted to hand over a stack of wrinkled ten yuan to Mu Qing.

Wushuang said: "You should keep the money you have to support yourself. Don't worry if Mu Qing gives it to me. I won't treat her badly. I will let my friend settle her in Lanzhou City. If you have the opportunity to go to Lanzhou, you will find her again!"

"You are not locals? Where are you going? This is a dead end and you can't get out of it. You must return the same way." The old mother pointed out the way for the children. Going further forward is the real dangerous waters. There is no sound on both sides of the water. It is a real dead water. The mud and sand are all the bones and dead that have been swallowed by the Yellow River for several years.
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