The Dogon natives were immersed in the festival that belonged only to themselves, dancing and singing, tirelessly, but they noticed that an uninvited guest who blended with darkness was walking curiously among them. This uninvited guest was no one else, but Comrade Li Erdan from our China. Because of the invisible crystal armor, the Dogon people could not find his existence.

Erdan found that the masks worn by the Dogon natives were very interesting. They were N times larger than the masks of the masks, shaped like a ladder, and even reached several meters in height, with three colors of red, yellow and black painted on them. When the dancers danced, they first lowered their heads to the bottom, and the long masks were also attached to the ground, and then slowly raised their heads. At this time, the long masks really meant to climb the ladder, one end connected to the ground and the other end penetrated into the sky. In the Dogon culture, this mask is called "Donnaga", which is full of their understanding of the universe and nature of the Dogon people. The two horizontal and vertical bars on the mask represent the heaven and earth, and the unity of heaven and earth. When they danced, they touched the ground with their heads, which meant that they purified the earth and drove away evil. Their heads raised represent the awe of the universe, and the deceased could climb the ladder to the sky, etc. In addition to mask dance, the Dogon natives also had stilt dances, torch dances, hunting dances, etc.

Li Erdan was just here for the first time in his life. He was so scared that he was stunned. He thought he had gone on the wrong path and ran to hell. He saw the demons dancing around.

That's not the case. The African indigenous people are the most frightening to dance.

When Erdan walked to the surrounding little boy, he realized that the fact was not what he imagined. The Dogon natives surrounding the little boy were not welcoming the little boy, but "criticizing" him, saying that he was a monster, and then attacking him in groups.

It’s strange that Erdan came to the Dogon tribe for the first time. He had never been exposed to their language before, but now he can understand what they say without understanding. This is completely unreasonable!

The Dogon tribe is full of mystery, and their unique language and culture are bitter and difficult to understand. Currently, there are only a handful of people on earth who can understand Dogon's language.

As we all know, foreign languages ​​are very difficult to learn. Any foreign language is like this. There is no quick way to achieve success on the road of language. I think Li Erdan is a "genius genius" and it is impossible for him to speak Dugong language when he comes up. What's more, he hasn't graduated from elementary school, and his language learning ability is no better than that of ordinary people!

So, how could Li Erdan vaguely understand the words of the Dogon natives?

This is a question worth pondering, and there must be something tricky inside.

At this moment, Erdan hadn't noticed that he could half understand the Dogon language, and was holding his head and listening to the Dogon natives criticizing the little boy.

The little boy is only five or six years old, he has just recovered from a serious illness and is weak. He is surrounded by a group of vicious adults and is left to be bullied. He can't resist even if he wants to!

At this time, the little girl Amir, a person infected with Ebola mentioned above, suddenly said to her grandfather: "Grandpa, I seem to see my younger brother Musi."

The old man Deser's eyes were closed tightly, and he looked like he was dead. In fact, he was really dying, just holding on, hoping to hold on until the moment when the sky wolf rose together. When he heard the voice of his granddaughter Amir, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Musi? Where?"

Amir pointed at the crowd surrounding him and said, "It was there, surrounded by a group of people."

Deser's eyes suddenly became dim again, and he said weakly: "Amir, you read it wrong. Your brother Musi is dead. You are with your mother and father at this moment."

"Grandpa, I will not read it wrong. It's Musi, it's Musi. He is not dead, he is alive." Amir said firmly, and she tried to stand up with her hands, but her body was too weak and she didn't stand up at once.

Deser didn't believe in his granddaughter's words because his grandson Musi died in his arms. At that time, he placed his grandson's body on a rock and buried him in the sky.

Thinking of his grandson Musi, the little old man Deser couldn't help but sigh three times, and two sad tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

Alas, why is it so difficult to live?!

God of the Sirius, you are blinded by your dog's eyes, I believe you have a useful purpose!!

Deser let his granddaughter do whatever he wants, and he closed his eyes and became confused again. But in the daze, he heard someone calling his name, and some people said that his grandson Musi was a monster and wanted to burn his grandson Musi with fire.

Deser was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes. In the isolation area dozens of meters away, he saw a group of excited people escorting his grandson Musi.

Musi was raised by Deser, so he would definitely not read it wrong. The little kid who was escorted by a group of big men dozens of meters away was his grandson, Musi.

Muxi cried to his grandfather and tried to help, struggling to get out of the strong man holding his arm, but struggled in vain. It can be seen that Muxi was really not a monster reincarnation, otherwise, he would have to lie down the big man who was escorting him.

Musi's sister Amir tried several times but couldn't stand up, so she chose to crawl and crawled towards her younger brother outside the isolation belt. In her eyes, her younger brother Musi was not a monster, but a living person. As for how her younger brother "resurrected from the dead", she did not consider this issue for the time being.

Deser's health is not as good as his granddaughter. He is even hard to speak. Whether he can last until dawn is a problem. He is about to be silenced, so he can only stare at a group of people who bullied his grandson and shed tears helplessly. His heart was also full of doubts. Musi was obviously dead, so why was he resurrected again? He was also alive, just like a normal person, even healthier than before being infected by Ebola virus?

Could it be that the Tianlang God appeared? It was the Tianlang God who saved his grandson Muxi?

Deser lived in a place of fifty kilometers away from the sacred mountain. In order to come to the sacred mountain before the Sigui religious ceremony, he set out with his family three days in advance. At that time, Deser, his son, grandson, and granddaughter, were all infected by the Ebola virus. It was for this reason that people in the tribe were unwilling to walk with them, and were all wary of his family as if they were plague gods.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, as difficult as climbing to the sky. Needless to say, the road of the Deser family is bumpy, like a turtle crawling, so slow that it cannot be slower. Hard work pays off. After three days and two nights of itinerary, the Deser family finally arrived at the foot of the sacred mountain. Unfortunately, his grandson Musi was seriously ill and hungry and died on the road.
Chapter completed!