One by one, Kun Yu and the old witch father ran around in the village, until they finally returned to the old witch father's yard, the news that nine more people in the village were sick at the same time had spread throughout the Miao village, and the villagers who had relaxed because no one was sick again all panicked, gathered outside the old witch father's courtyard, and waited for the decision of the head man and the witch father with a panicked face.

"I'll go down the mountain now to buy cows and sheep, I've already told him about the pigs of the Agu family, and I can bring the cows and sheep back tomorrow night for sacrifices, there are already so many people who are sick at the same time, and we can't delay it any longer." ”

Kunyu's face was full of determination, and he looked at the witch father's eyes for a moment, and he hoped for the old man's support.

The old witch father nodded knowingly, looked at Kunyu and said, "Wugu, I will let Ah Miao prepare, you don't have to worry, just go." ”

Ah Miao looked at the old witch father's leg worriedly, he was not by the old witch father's side, and he didn't know how he ran all over the nine families in the village, the old witch father's face was now ugly as if he was about to faint.

"Father, the Gu Chrysalis of the Ali family will be handed over to you, I will handle the five grains, you go and rest!" Ah Miao took out a Gu Chrysalis from his arms and handed it to the old witch father.

Gu Yaopan, who had been watching the three of them from the sidelines, spoke, and she looked at the old witch father's eyes without hiding her worry.

"If Witch Father doesn't mind, he can go straight to the threshing floor to rest, and we'll start the Spirit Gathering Circle later, where it will be easier to recover. ”

Stunned by Gu Yaopan's words, Kun Yu noticed the old witch father's ugly face, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

The old witch father sat by the fire, raised his hand weakly, squeezed out a smile on his lips, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

After speaking, he instructed Ah Miao to bring the cotton blanket covering his body for him, and called a few clansmen from outside the courtyard to move a low couch to a shack next to the threshing floor. Being able to be nourished by the aura and not being exposed to wind and rain was a great help to his body, and it also made him more confident to complete this important life sacrifice.

But what Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu didn't finish talking about was that this Spirit Gathering Array was actually very good to the Miao people in Miao Village. The Spirit Gathering Array formed by extracting the spiritual energy within a radius of twenty miles from the entire mountain in the mountains where the spiritual energy was already more abundant than the plains, and its power was not the same as that of the Gathering Spirit Array in densely populated places.

Standing in front of the window of Kunyu's house, feeling the rich aura that filled the entire village, Tao Mengchu sighed slightly:

"I hope I can help them a little. ”

Gu Yaopan nodded lightly, turned to Tao Mengchu and said:

"While the aura is sufficient, you should also hurry up and cultivate, and see if you can help when you sacrifice. ”

Tao Mengchu nodded in agreement, and when he saw that she always subconsciously touched the bracelet in her hand, he said strangely:

"What's wrong with you?"

Gu Yaopan shook his head, his right hand was still rubbing on the silk rope, he didn't put it down, and it took a long time before he spoke: "I always feel uneasy, and I don't know if anything bad will happen." ”

She didn't feel like this last time about Xiaoni, could there be something more serious than that this time?

Tao Mengchu was slightly stunned, the sixth sense of cultivators is always extremely keen, since Gu Yaopan has this feeling, then they must be fully prepared.

This night, the Miao village fell into complete darkness and panic, even the sound of the TV that would occasionally come out before was gone, and the whole Miao village was silent, until the early morning sun broke through the clouds, which broke some of the desperate atmosphere in the village.

The faces of the villagers who had been nourished by the aura for a night looked much better than the day before, and even the nine people who were sick looked a little more ruddy than before, which also made them secretly relieved in their hearts.

And all hope reached its peak in the evening when Kunyu returned with a bullock and a goat, as if the villagers who saw hope flocked to the top, morning glory of the cow, pulling the sheep of the sheep, and the seven-handedness and foot-footing of Kunyu to the threshing floor.

The altar has already been arranged, the red brocade cloth is spread on the altar, the five grains are arranged into a circle on the brocade cloth in turn, the old bronze tripod is placed in the middle of the five grains, the tripod is covered with green rust, and the mysterious inscriptions are twisted and coiled.

The torches have been lit, the evening wind hunting will blow the flames and shake constantly, the long flags erected by the threshing floor also keep rolling with the night wind, the old witch father's sleeping couch was moved to the threshing floor under the joint efforts of the clansmen, Kun Yu, as the patriarch, stood on the bull platform in front of the altar with a face of wind and dust.

As if understanding the fate that awaited it, the bullock, which had been docile and motionless since entering the village, suddenly blinked its eyes, and two tears flowed out of its eyes.

After a night of recuperation, the old witch father was in much better spirits, and Ah Miao helped him down the low couch and stopped in front of the altar. At this time, the old man had already changed into a very exquisite tie-dye coat, and the gorgeous and complicated patterns seemed to come to life under the illumination of the torches.

The two clear-eyed people saw the air flow circulating on the old witch father's body at this time, which was obviously different from the aura in the array, and nodded secretly, Miao Jiang Gu Technique really has its doorway.

"Boom!"

As the old witch father raised his hand, the middle-aged man standing in front of the cowhide drum standing on the edge of the threshing floor slammed the drum hammer in his hand fiercely, and a low drum sound sounded in the sky above the threshing floor.

"Woo-ha...... The Mo family... O gods...... Bless me......"

The old witch's voice suddenly sounded after the drum, and the tearing high-pitched tone slammed into everyone's ear drums like a golden stone, which made people's hearts stir, and they were immediately seized by this voice, and they could no longer get out, even Gu Yaopan and Tao Mengchu, the two non-Miao people, were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, secretly frightened.

"Woo......"

The trombone carried on the shoulders of the two groups of Miao people next to the drum also joined in at the right time, and the long trumpet echoed among the mountains, pushing the old witch father's chanting to another agitated peak.

And with the sound of the trumpet and the chanting of the old witch father, the bull that was still rippling with tears suddenly quieted down, and its strong body continued to shake gently with the old witch father's chanting, as if he was drunk, and his two eyes also showed a blurred color, ignoring Kun Yu, who was standing beside it and had raised a huge wooden vertebrae.

"Fearful!"

The old witch father roared, and the Miao people in the entire threshing floor also followed the old witch father and yelled together.

"Fearful!"

Kunyu raised the wooden vertebrae in his hand high and stabbed it fiercely towards the heart of the Qianniu.