The Little Lord Chapter 447 Great God

This is the dancing god, right? I look like dancing. Hee-hee—" asked the fat man's ear.

The fat man nodded. He's heard about it too. The main religious rituals of shamanic shamans are dancing and praying to the gods. After the possession of the gods. You can heal people.

Suddenly. I saw that the surrounding Evenki men and women all knelt down and bowed. Only the fat man was left, and a few of them were still standing alone. It is particularly eye-catching.

The shaman trembled. The trembling was very even. If it's a normal person. It's really not easy to do this. It seems that he has been "possessed" by the gods. Possessed supreme divine power.

Then she began to circle around the upper. The voice in the mouth is also getting louder and louder. In the end, the voice was violent. The drum in his hand almost shattered. It seems to be expelling evil spirits.

Although in the opinion of Evenki. At this time, the shaman is like a god. But in the eyes of the fat man. But it's a bit of a farce.

Suddenly. The shaman ripped open's placket. Began to sprinkle divine water on him. The divine water fell on Gelai's body. The little one though has fallen into a coma. But I still couldn't help but shudder.

The fat man smelled a strong smell of wine. There seems to be some medicinal smell in it. He scratched the back of his head unconsciously: it seems that this shaman is not just nonsense. At least the medicinal wine was sprinkled on the body. After steaming. Can absorb heat. It is also helpful to lower body temperature.

Under the conditions of the time. It is the backer of the child. There is also a lack of medicine. If the child burns too much. Sometimes I rub it with wine.

The squares of the head, chest, back and back sockets were rubbed all over again. Basically, you can lower your body temperature in the winter. You can also chew ice cubes. Chew it and swallow it into your stomach. If you eat a big bowl of ice. I can also lower a high fever.

These methods. It's all a local method that the old surname came up with. But it also contains a certain scientific truth, physical cooling. And this shaman. Apparently a similar approach is being taken at this moment. It's just that the divine water she used may have been soaked in medicinal herbs. It is estimated that the effect will be better, from this point of view. Shamans should be in the realm of witch doctors.

The flush on Gelai's face gradually dissipated. The shaman took out another bow and arrow. Shot an arrow at a doll tied with grass. The onlookers immediately burst into cheers. Because that grass puppet is the embodiment of the demon. In it has been shot to death. Your child's condition will definitely get better. The shaman completes the entire ritual of inviting ghosts. Then suddenly lay down and had a violent convulsion all over his body. Only then did I slowly get up. Now. Her body was no longer trembling, and it seemed that the gods had left.

Take off all those magic weapons and hats on your body. The shaman has reverted back to the Evenki woman. Merely. Her spirit was tired. Probably ask God to exorcise this process. It's also hard work.

In fact, it is clear when you think about it. She was singing and dancing just now. A toss. That's a lot of physical exertion.

The shaman walked over to Niglai. Seeing that he was still asleep, there was no sign of waking up, and his face instantly became ugly. And all the shepherds around him came up all around. There was panic on everyone's faces. Obviously. The child's illness is not cured. It proves that the evil is not completely eliminated by the outer way.

Suddenly, the shaman pointed at the fat man. A bad feeling rose from the fat man's heart: this guy didn't succeed. He began to look for reasons, presumably to scapegoat us.

Really. Eguna came to the fat man with a gloomy face: "Friend." The shaman said that your little girl was possessed by a ghost. It's specifically to take the soul of. You need to shoot it with a magic arrow. in order to completely dispel evil spirits. Feel relieved. Arrows only kill evil spirits. Definitely won't hurt your child. ”

The fat man scratched his head vigorously. After a few blinks of small eyes. Suddenly he giggled: "Kiki." We've lived together for years. I didn't think you were possessed by a demon. Come and tell the shaman to shoot an arrow. ”

Qiqi's frightened little face turned white: "Fat uncle." This letter?" the big braid also pinched his waist. whispered, "Big brother." At this time, don't think about it. ”

To say that Qiqi is such a pure baby. There are ghosts in my heart. Who can believe it. Anyway, the fat man doesn't believe it. He walked up to the shaman: "Your Excellency, you are wrong. That little girl wasn't demon-possessed. It's the possession of the gods. What do you say?"

As he spoke. With his back to those Evenks. Then spread your hands out. A gray mushroom appeared on his hand.

The shaman's eyes showed consternation, then closed them again. There was a burst of muttering. Suddenly, there were a few strange screams. Circled around Kiki a few times. Then he said, "That's right." The gods forgive sins. The gods forgive sins. That's it. Please remove the sick from the calamity. ”

After speaking. This guy retreated in a grand manner. All at once it blames Kiki for this. The fat man couldn't help but laugh angrily: this guy. Cunning cunning.

Kiki really wanted to heal the little boy who was lying on it. But I don't have the ability to do that yet. I had to turn to the fat man for help

The Evenks heard what the shaman had just said. And all convinced. At first glance, Qiqi's method is higher than the shaman wearing the three prongs just now. You can't see anything from the outside. It's like a normal person.

The fat man scratches his head. He said to the crowd over there, "Everyone, please step back." The power of the gods' spells is too great. fear

Everyone. ”

Now that things have turned out like this. The fat man can only continue to act. Anyway, he had medicine in his wooden box.

After the herdsmen bowed and bowed. All began to retreat. The fat man pulls Kiki and big braids. Squatting down beside Niglai. Reach into the armpit of the little one. It all feels a little hot. It seems that we still have to find a way to cool down first.

The fat man took out a box of pain. Break off the glass cap on it. The big braid lifted's head and pillowed it to the crook of his arm. Then the other hand pinched his mouth open. The fat man gave him a few bottles of analgesine.

Intramuscular injection of analgesic is more effective in reducing fever. But none of these people will get a needle. That's the only way to deal with it first. The fat man thought for a moment. Bring the kettle again. Doodoo poured him half a shot. At the same time, the old medicine is prepared with pills. I gave him one too.

Then put the little boy into the yurt. Covered with a small quilt. Seeing that his breathing gradually stabilized, the fat man knew that it should be nothing serious.

So go out. Shouted, "Okay." Mind your own business. The little one is fine. Just get some sleep. ”

The surrounding herdsmen immediately burst into joy, and their own people were small. Therefore, I attach great importance to the little baby. Niglai's parents and grandfather all ran over to thank him. All bow to little Kiki. Get some of her and pull Burigood. He ran away.

The family wondered: this is like a god. It's weird. Could it be that the god "Omi Borukan" is possessed? Among the gods of the Evenki faith. Omi Borukan is a god who specializes in protecting babies, and naturally has some child tempers.

After more than two hours, came out of the hood. Although there is still some vanity under the feet. But after all, the most dangerous stage has passed. Fat is also confused. I don't know if it's the effect of analism or the water in the wooden box is useful. Or is it the pill of the old medicine?

Anyway, the baby is good now. Leave him alone. The fat man has always been a character who does not seek to understand. At this moment, it is vividly expressed.

This time. Fat in the minds of the Evenki herdsmen. The hoop is going up. Fat people they also enjoy the highest level of treatment. A variety of dairy products. Serve the meat and roast lamb leg and so on.

The fat man sat in the second row of rows. It's the word: eat. But. The hand-handled meat here is still different from what I ate at the Mongolian herdsman's house a few days ago, with condiments added, and it is also relatively rotten. After tasting by the fat man, a gourmet. I feel that it is not as good as the original Mongolian hand-handled meat.

However, the leg of lamb is very well grilled. The knife in the hand of the fat man flew up and down. It wasn't long before there was only one bone left.

That's pretty much it. Then the fat man got down to business and asked Eguna if the herdsmen had domesticated the deer. Eguna shook his head: "Our steppe Evenki is here. Basically, hunting is no longer a livelihood. You want to eat, meat. Just go to Aoluguya. There is the hunters' village of our Evenki. There are hundreds more living there. ”

He looked at the fat man eating a leg of mutton. I thought I couldn't enjoy it. Try the venison.

"Where is the Aoluguya Hunter Village?" the fat man scratched his head. He continued to ask. Misunderstanding of Eguna. He did not argue. Who told him to be so fat? As soon as others saw him. It will be associated with eating. Fat people are used to it.

"It's still a few miles away. There are already woods there. It is also the most desirable place for our Evenks. I can take you there. Eguna also saw that the fat man wanted to go. So take the initiative to ask.

The fat man was overjoyed: "That's good." We'll be out tomorrow. It's been a long time—"All the way." At last it is almost there. The joy in the fat heart can be imagined.

The rest. It is to eat meat and drink wine. The Evenks drank heavily. In no way inferior to the Mongols. Pastoralists who have long grown in the north. Winter to keep out the cold. All have a good amount of alcohol.

Especially for a distinguished guest like Fat Man. Everyone is even more respectful in their hearts. There is no reason not to toast. Wang Sanpao and the car boss began to drink along. Later, I couldn't resist it. Just rush into the yurt. Only the fat man was left alone.

Fortunately, the fat man drinks a lot. Once again, he defended his dignity with booze. It also won the respect of the herdsmen. in their minds. The more good the man who can drink.

When the fat man is drunk to seven or eight points. Then I saw a group of herdsmen galloping in the distance. Under a question. Only then did I know that it would be a few days later. The traditional "Serbin Festival" of the Evenki people is about to be held. Preparations are underway for the festive competition.

Serbin means "joy and peace" in the Evenki language. It is held on June 18 every year. In addition to performing dances. There are also quite a few competitive events. Such as horse racing, wrestling, pulling sticks, tug-of-war, or something.

The fat man snapped his fingers and counted them. There is still about a week to go. If you can come back in time. I was also lucky enough to see the grand occasion of the Sebin Festival.

I thought about the beauty. I heard someone say, "Fat brother, your two horses look good." How about Saisai?"

"That's exactly what I mean!" said the fat man. Stand up. Happily agreed.

"Count me in!" said he wanted to race horses. Kiki is also energetic. The little guy is still young after all. I love to be expressive. I want to participate in the chatter.