Chapter 331: Shamanic Spells (25)

The orange cat also suddenly noticed that its reaction just now was a little too obvious, and it was afraid that Wu Suomu would see it, so it sighed and added: "It's a pity." The two of us rushed for more than a thousand miles, and did not dare to stop for a moment halfway, just to be able to meet the master and return to life. It's a pity, it's a pity that the master is in retreat. ”

"It's a pity. Wu Suomu immediately remembered someone: "However, the master's personal servant also has nothing to do." If you are really in a hurry to return to the master, you can talk to this servant first, and after the master is out of the customs, I believe that she will be able to convey it on your behalf as soon as possible. "Naturally, the witch lock wood is referring to the tanuki girl.

"Oh, you don't have to. "The orange cat said in his heart that if he really met with this personal servant, he would definitely expose his stuffing, and he couldn't be exposed at this time, first of all, he had just arrived here, and he hadn't figured out the situation here, and secondly, for the upcoming shamans, it had not been very sure, and finally, and most importantly, Li Dazhuang was still hungry, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, and his state at the moment was really not easy to conflict.

Therefore, for Wu Suomu's suggestion, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible. "Originally, there was nothing important, since the master is in retreat, then the two of us will wait for a while. ”

"You don't want to see your master's personal servant?" Wu Suomu couldn't help but ask tentatively.

"No, no, no. I don't know who this servant you are talking about, but I believe that we all work for our masters, and we must have seen them before, and they must be acquaintances. Then, the orange cat said with some embarrassment: "It's just that we are really tired from running all the way." I want to eat something first, rest for the night, and wait until tomorrow to see that colleague. ”

This is very reasonable, since she is not seeing the master, why should she be so anxious? She is the servant of the master, and so are we, we are all at the same level, there is no need to ignore our physical condition in order to see her, this is not necessary. If you are hungry and tired, of course, you must eat and sleep enough first.

"It's fine. Wu Suomu nodded: "In that case, then see you tomorrow." I have just ordered people to prepare food, and now it is estimated that the sheep have been killed and roasted. Soon the Wu brothers will be able to eat roast whole sheep. ”

"Good, good. Li Dazhuang's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and saliva couldn't stop flowing down the corners of his mouth: "It's good to roast the whole sheep, it's good to roast the whole sheep." ”

The orange cat said in his heart that it is best to let Li Dazhuang eat roasted whole sheep, and when he is full of food and drink, even if Wu Suomu and others find out that their identities are fake, if they want to make trouble, they can at least have the power to parry.

Li Dazhuang thought very beautifully, and he was also very naΓ―ve, and he thought in his heart that when he arrived here, he just waited to eat the roasted whole sheep, and after eating, he slept fullly, and when he woke up, he just took Mr. Xu Guan away from him.

The orange cat is naturally not as naΓ―ve as him, it only hopes to be able to let Li Dazhuang eat and fight after recovering his strength. However, in fact, even the orange cat's estimate is too optimistic. Because Wu Suomu doesn't seem to have any intention of letting Li Dazhuang eat roasted whole sheep.

Before the lamb is roasted, a dozen shamans are invited here. However, they didn't know what they were calling here for, because the man who was sent to call them didn't know what Wu Suomu was going to do.

As soon as Wu Suomu saw that the shamans had arrived, he stepped forward, pointed to the orange cat and Li Dazhuang on the side, and told them loudly: "These two are the servants of the master, Mr. Huang Liang and the two Wu brothers. ”

The shamans don't know what Wu Suomu means when he says this to them, and when the master's servant comes, he will come, and Xu Yo will send someone to entertain you. They really didn't know what Wu Suomu was trying to say, so they had to say polite words, after all, these two were the master's servants: "Oh, a thousand miles away, it's very hard. "You two are really loyal to their masters. "Hard work, hard work. ”

The shamans said things that didn't hurt or itch, and after greeting for a while, they still didn't know what they were going to do.

Wu Suomu coughed, pretended to be unhappy, and said, "According to our tradition here, there are guests coming from afar, and you shamans should wash the dust for the guests." ”

"Wash the dust?" Obviously, Wu Suomu didn't have time to discuss it with them in advance, and these shamans were full of question marks.

"Don't say so much. I know you love to be lazy. Wu Suomu secretly glanced at the orange cat out of the corner of his eye, and saw that it seemed to be suspicious, so he quickly walked up to Kahan'er, the head of the shaman, and said, "Brother Kahan'er, look at how lazy your subordinates have become, and even forget our traditions. Hurry up. Wu Suomu took advantage of the opportunity to turn his back to the orange cat, and as he spoke, he winked at Kahan'er.

Although Kahan'er didn't know what the situation was, judging from Wu Suomu's performance, there seemed to be something strange in it. With intuition, let's do what Wu Suomu says, and see what he's going to do next.

He nodded twice, and said with Wu Suomu: "Yes, yes, blame me, blame me." I've been busy cultivating, and I don't have time to care about them. ”

"It's good to know. Why don't you hurry up and hold a dust-washing ceremony. Wash away the dust of Mr. Huang Liang and the Wu brothers along the way. Wu Suomu said, gesturing Kahan'er with his eyes, and asked him to cooperate with the other shamans to surround the orange cat and Li Dazhuang.

Kahan'er understood, made the appearance of a dancing god, recited in an unknown language, babbling and singing and dancing, and walked towards the orange cat and Li Dazhuang, and the other shamans also behaved similarly to Kahan'er, and several people quickly surrounded the orange cat and Li Dazhuang in the middle of the hollow.

There is indeed a unified set of blessing rituals in the shamanic religion, and Kahan'er and others moved the blessing ceremony here at this time, and did it as a dust washing ritual in the mouth of the witch lock wood. Anyway, Orange Cat and Li Dazhuang don't understand, and they don't know that this jump is wrong at all.

The orange cat had previously been able to keep a close eye on the Witch Lock Wood Man thanks to the Cat Clan's excellent eyesight and hearing, leaving him with no time to secretly give orders to his companions, but now it is different. It was surrounded by a dozen god-like shamans, whose staggered bodies and dazzling steps made it impossible to perfectly monitor all of the witch's movements, and the shamans babbled in the ancient language of the church, which disturbed the orange cat's hearing.

It frowned and sat in place, vaguely feeling that things were not so simple. And what did you just hear the shaman at the head say? 'Cultivation' is right, it's cultivation. They also cultivate. Is it possible to think that they are also a kind of cultivator?

Being surrounded by such a strange cultivator, it felt a little furious in its heart, but looking at the steps of these shamans, and the same dancing-like movements, it felt as if it was setting up some kind of formation. And the center of this formation is himself and Li Dazhuang.

It's not good, it's not good. The orange cat was anxious, hesitating whether to break up these shamans, but Li Dazhuang next to him staggered suddenly, did not stand firmly, sat on the ground, and then vomited and spit out a puddle of sour and unpleasant sour water.

"Da Zhuang, what's wrong with you!?" the orange cat turned his head suddenly, and said in his heart, could it be that these shamanic formations were working?

"They made me so dizzy!" Li Dazhuang said on his knees, his hands on the ground, and his voice was painful. It turned out that he was dazzled by these people before he vomited, and because his stomach was empty, there was really nothing to vomit, so he spit out a stream of acid water mixed with gastric juice.

"No other discomfort?" the orange cat asked Li Dazhuang as he stared at the shamans who circled around him.

"No, I'm just dizzy and throwing up. Li Dazhuang felt a lot more comfortable after vomiting. He turned around and sat on the ground, wiped the sour water on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and asked, "I don't know when they will be able to finish this dance, and the whole sheep is probably roasted." ”

Li Dazhuang still remembers the food: "I'm so hungry now, even hungrier than just now." I couldn't even stand up. ”

The orange cat listened to Li Dazhuang's words in its ears, and its eyes didn't dare to take their eyes off the surrounding shamans, and suddenly, its expression changed suddenly, as if it had missed something very important. It hurriedly looked over the shamans chanting in circles, and hurried to find the figure of the witch lockwood.

It searched for a long time and did not see it, so it scratched its ears and cheeks in a hurry, and let out a piercing cat meow, which frightened the shamans who surrounded it. But after a brief pause, they moved again, after all, who would stop at the sound of a cat.

Seeing that these people moved again, the orange cat, who couldn't find Wu Suomu, was furious, opened his mouth and roared: "Stop me, don't jump!"

Hearing that the big fat cat actually spoke the language of a human being, these shamans were stopped and stopped moving.

Before the orange cat could attack again, a dozen shamans heard Wu Suomu's voice: 'Brother Huangliang, what's the matter?

"Witch Lockwood!" the orange cat stood on the ground, glaring at Witch Lockwood, which had appeared again at some point, its body hunched over, and the fur on its back exploded.

"What's wrong?" Wu Suomu looked puzzled.

"What did you just go for?" asked the orange cat.

"Didn't do anything? I just went to make it easier. Wu Suomu said hesitantly, scratching the back of his head a little embarrassedly: "There are so many people here, it's not good to solve it here." ”

"Hmph. The orange cat said in his heart, this witch lock wood didn't know what he was doing just now, but intuitively, it knew that it was definitely not something that was beneficial to itself. If you let Wu Suomu arrange it, you will fall into absolute passivity. It looked at the shamans around him, all with many faces and confused faces, and secretly thought that these people didn't know what kind of strength they had, and what kind of tricks they knew, and how difficult it was to deal with them.

However, I can't take care of it, and I'm afraid there is only one last way left at this time.

"Da Zhuang!" the orange cat said coldly.

"Huh?" Li Dazhuang was still sitting on the ground, looking weak, and he was still thinking about the roasted whole sheep.

"Do it!" said the orange cat, flicking its tail first, and a ring of wind blew in all directions, forcing the shamans back a few steps!

"I'm so hungry. Li Dazhuang struggled to get up from the ground, his arms limp into a weak fist stance.

"Are you finally going to hide it anymore?" Wu Suomu's guess was confirmed, and he was greatly relieved, instead of guarding against servants who didn't know if the orange cat and Li Dazhuang were really masters, and always be careful of the dangerous behaviors they might have, it was better to break the disguise and everyone fight. He couldn't beat them by himself, but there were still so many shamans, and if he tried to try these shamans combined, he still couldn't beat them, so it didn't matter, because he had just taken the opportunity to send someone to the mountain palace behind to invite the tanuki girl.