Chapter 664: The Legend of the Witch Doctor (2)
() On this point, Purple Night is very clear in her heart.
Since ancient times, there has been an unwritten rule on the border.
As long as the common people do not go too far, they will allow a small distance to encroach on the country.
With a move in his heart, Zi Ye suddenly frowned as if he remembered something, "Could it be ...... You're the one who made sure my second uncle was poisoned by a witch doctor? ”
"It's my ......" Shan Cang snorted: "It's just that I'm ashamed, I can only rely on experience to solve the poisonous ...... of the second marshal"
"Experience?"
Shancang's face changed slightly in an instant, and finally he muttered, "I used to follow a witch doctor...... I've been a subordinate for a few years, so I've learned some ......"
His gaze flickered and fluttered, making Purple Night very sure.
This Shancang is lying.
Under Zi Ye's eyes, a shock flashed, and the corners of his lips blurred a thin smile.
"Witch Doctor, this is a mysterious clan...... Can you tell me something about the witch doctor? ”
The witch doctor is a race that only passes on the bloodline and resolutely does not spread it.
Therefore, the witch doctor in the world is actually a big family.
According to Shancang, the witch doctor clan originated in northern Xinjiang.
Although it has experienced many years of ups and downs, there are still the oldest and most authoritative witch doctors in the world stationed in the witch doctor town in northern Xinjiang.
It is also a place of pilgrimage for witch doctors.
Every year, the town of Witch Doctor holds a witch fighting convention.
The winner can meet with the Witch Doctor Ancestor and ask about a bottleneck problem in his cultivation.
Shancang's words made Zi Ye's heart move instantly.
It seems that this witch doctor town is worth a visit for her.
……
The climate is in late autumn, and it is even more desolate for the border cities of the Savage Land.
Some silver fox fur cloaks in the purple night stand in the wind, and the wind blows the long hair, with a sense of loneliness.
With his fingertips flipping the small jade flute, Zi Ye finally brought it to his lips and slowly blew out a wisp of note.
Although this song has been taught to her, it is still a little unfamiliar to her who does not know the rhythm of music.
This is the first time she has used Ion Xuan, just because she has to do it.
At the end of the song, she sighed faintly.
Ion Xuan once told her that in this jade flute, there is an ingenious scale structure, which can form vibration waves with the help of musical notes, and his people can feel it within a range of thousands of miles.
Today's Ziye can only be a person who expects that there can be an ion Xuan within the range of thousands of miles around him.
……
Although the border city is desolate, there is a place where it is as warm as spring.
This is the official residence of the Duke of Justice.
In the splendid hall, there are fine wines and delicacies, brocade clothes, men frivolous, beautiful women like clouds, smiling and frolicking and scuffling together.
Compared with the cold and desolation outside, this is paradise on earth.
In front of the gilded incense burner, a man of about fifty was naked, his clothes exposed, and an oblique scar almost ran through the entire abdominal cavity.
He hugged left and right, wantonly and lightly cared for the woman in his arms, laughing from time to time, and letting loose his bones.
Duanmumin's face was extremely ugly, he walked in front of the man, and whispered a few words in his ear, causing the man to frown and wave away the woman in his arms.
"What is he doing in the barren mountains?"
"I don't know...... It's not like seeing anyone...... Anyway, it just played a messy tune, and then the people walked away......".
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