From the beginning, he firmly believed that Xu Bansheng would definitely perceive his abnormality and come to his rescue, and even hoped that his master would find himself in the hands of that unknown old shaman, gradually, Yi Bodhi was almost desperate.

This is supposed to be a cave for storing pickles, and even in the savannah, herders need some food in such a cave.

Especially after the formation of tribes and the possession of their own shamans, although the herders are still mainly nomadic, they are within the scope of tribal rule. Within this area, there will be many such burrows, and as long as they are tribal herders, everyone can take the food here at will.

Generally speaking, shamans live in a fixed place, and they rarely follow the herders around, and the appearance of shamans often means the formation of tribes.

Judging from previous observations, this tribe is not very large, about a dozen herdsmen, and the total number of people is less than 100. At this time, the grass grows and the warbler flies, and the herdsmen are riding horses and nomadic herds on the grassland, but this old shaman lives here, as if waiting for the arrival of Yibodhi.

Yi Bodhi was tied to a simple earthen bed in the cave, and even this could not be called a bed, and the smell of evil went straight to the lungs, and in the first few days, Yi Bodhi could barely drink water.

The hands and feet have been tied to death, and I don't know what material is used, with the strength of Yi Bodhi, I can't break free from those ropes that don't seem to be thick.

Every day, a little girl from a herdsman's family would come down and put food and water to her mouth, and she could eat it as long as she opened her mouth. She will never be able to eat, but she will never starve to death.

The internal force can be raised, but it seems to be useless, after struggling for a few days. Yibodhi already knows his current situation and no longer struggles in vain.

Witchcraft is completely useless, and the meridians in her body are obviously passive. It can operate internal forces, but it cannot operate essence. And after a long time. Yi Bodhi's body was so weak that she couldn't even pronounce the full mantra, and her mind began to blur slightly, and she couldn't escape from this place even more.

Time is getting longer and longer, and Yi Bodhi only knows that it has been a long time, and the long-term darkness has made her unable to grasp even the basic passage of time. It must have been more than a month, and in this month, there was no sign of anyone coming to her rescue, and the old shaman. I've never been in a hole in the ground, and I've never seen her once.

The only proof that the old shaman has not forgotten her is that the little girl from the herdsman's family still comes down from time to time every day to bring some food and water.

Yi Bodhi was almost desperate, and she felt that she had been given up for half her life.

But she didn't hate Xu Bansheng, Xu Bansheng had no reason to save her, and the reason why she always had such hope was based on her own love for Xu Bansheng.

There was a creak, and then the sound of heavy planks slamming on the ground, and Yi Bodhi barely opened his eyes, this little bit of time every day. It was the only time she had a chance to breathe in the fresh air and feel the light outside.

She didn't want to miss it.

Then, there was the figure of the familiar little girl. Dressed in a robe that Mughal people are used to, the weather is very hot, but she has been wearing it very persistently.

The little girl had a crude rice bowl in her hand, and she walked up to Yi Bodhi's side and, as usual, took the rice bowl from Yi Bodhi's mouth and replaced it with a rice bowl full of food.

There was also a bottle of water, which the little girl carefully poured into a small pot beside the bed. The pot has a straw to make it easy to eat.

Everything is as usual. The only difference is that there is no light coming in from outside. It's still pitch black.

Yi Bodhi knew that this was another time that this little girl had brought her food and drink after dark. This doesn't happen very often, though. But there have been several times.

It is still a little different from the past, because even if it is night, the grassland seems to be very close to the sky, and the starlight and moonlight on the grassland are always extremely bright, so no matter what, Yibodhi can still see a trace of light.

But today, it was pitch black outside, and not even a little starlight came in. I could only hear the faint wolf howl in the distance, and the voice seemed to be very urgent, as if the wolves were threatened, panicked, and fleeing in all directions.

In the savannah, wolves are the greatest threat to humans, and they go out en masse, swarming up, and never being deterred by the casualties of their companions. Unless the wolf dies, they feel a little scared.

In the days before Yi Bodhi was on the prairie, she had encountered wolves many times, but of course she was not afraid of wolves. So, she's pretty familiar with wolves. For example, the howl of the wolves heard now is definitely only issued when the wolves encounter a stronger enemy, and even the first wolf is invincible.

What is it that makes wolves fearful?

Yi Bodhi's mind was not very clear, she only vaguely felt, could it be that Xu Bansheng came to save her? But when he encountered wolves, those wolves naturally didn't dare to have any covetousness for Xu Bansheng. But because of this, it is said that even if the wolves encounter Xu Bansheng, they will never make such a sound, and when they keep a sufficient distance from Xu Bansheng, the wolves will inevitably be frightened away by the powerful aura on Xu Bansheng's body.

So, what's wrong with this pack of wolves?

The little girl still didn't say anything, put down the food, poured in the water, and then turned away, lacking even interest in looking at Yi Bodhi more.

However, Yi Bodhi seemed to feel the little girl's hands trembling in a trance, and when pouring water, it seemed that a lot of water was poured out from the mouth of the pot.

Of course, it may also be that it is too dark tonight and the little girl can't see the spout clearly.

And the only reason why it is dark like this outside seems to be that tonight is the last day of the end of the lunar month, because only on such a day will there be no moon. At the very least, the air pouring in from outside was enough to prove that it was not cloudy outside, and it was not raining, and the air was still dry like horse manure that had been air-dried for months.

The starlight is gone, which is a bit strange.

After the little girl went out, Yi Bodhi ate something, and it was still a very fishy goat milk product.

After drinking some more water, Yi Bodhi's spirit seemed to improve, and she thought about the strange scene just now. It was pitch black outside, no moonlight, no starlight. Some are just the wind and the howl of the wolf......

No, there's no wind. There was no wind at all.

The so-called sound of the wind is just the habitual thinking of Yi Bodhi, she is used to the fact that the night of the prairie must be accompanied by a violent wind, but tonight, the moonlight, starlight and the sound of the wind disappeared at the same time.

Instead, the wolves roared in terror, what was going on outside?

Yibodhi seems to have discovered something. But she listened for a long time, but she didn't hear any special sound.

Well, maybe nothing really happened.

And according to the moon factor, today is the end of the month again.

Yi Bodhi clearly remembered that the day before she was plotted by the old shaman, it happened to be the last day of the month, and she was thrown into this hole on the first day of the new year.

Has it been two months? The only thing that can be clearly judged by Yi Bodhi is that he has been locked up here for more than a month, that is, it can only be two months.

It's been two months? Seemingly. I'm really going to die here.

But what exactly did the old shaman want to do? Why did he tie up Yibodhi here and never come to see her again? Don't kill, don't fight, don't ask. Just lock her up.

Yi Bodhi didn't know that it was only the fifth day of the first lunar month, she had only spent a month and five days here, and the reason why there was no moonlight, no starlight, and even the strong wind on the grassland had stopped, was because of the dark clouds covering the top, and there was a strange weather on the grassland that was rare for a year.

Of course, the old shaman knew that it was not really the weather, the black clouds overhead. It was deliberately arranged. It's not even a cloud. It's just a thin layer of black fog that can't be penetrated.

This is the result of someone performing witchcraft. Or maybe it's not witchcraft, it's just a strange technique that can form the result of a dark cloud covering the sky and the sun.

The most important thing is that it is not night, but only four o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky on the grassland is already very dark, and it is often not until more than eight o'clock in the evening that the night begins to feel. But today, there is no wind or rain, but the sky is so dark that I can't see my fingers. The little girl who brought food to Yi Bodhi was indeed trembling in her hands, and when she encountered such a situation, although the little girl could not speak or hear, her eyes could see this treacherous situation, and she felt extremely terrifying.

Lao Saman's face was grim, as if he was facing a great enemy, and the staff that never left his hand was even more sweaty in his palm at the moment.

When was the last time I sweated, especially because of the nervousness, it was a distant memory, and the old shaman could barely remember it.

He only remembered that his senior brother said that he wanted to do a big thing, and then left him. He knew that the senior brother had become another person, taking the identity of another person, and went to the Central Plains, to Jiangnan, and to the south.

The senior brother didn't tell him what he was going to do, but he said mysteriously that if this big thing succeeded, the world would change greatly, and the heyday of the witch sect would return to the past, and this world would be the world of the great witch, the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism, and even those so-called holy light cultivators in the West would become the slaves of the great witch era.

In this world, it should be ruled by the Great Witch, and the lowly and insignificant existence of human beings is only worthy of serving the Great Witch as a slave.

The old shaman vaguely felt that his senior brother was going to do something, but he couldn't say that he kept this secret, gathered a tribe in the grassland, and became the spiritual leader of this small tribe. You know, in an age like this, how difficult it is to have a tribe, and the old shaman has not seen another shaman on the grassland for many years, at least never a shaman who can still have a tribe.

He has become a very special existence in this grassland.

As soon as he saw Yi Bodhi, the old shaman knew that this girl was a disciple of the senior brother, and from her body, the old shaman felt the breath of the senior brother. However, at the same time, he also felt the breath of the two doors of Buddhism on Yi Bodhi's body, and from Yi Bodhi's name, he knew Yi Bodhi's identity even more.

Even if Yi Bodhi is a disciple of his senior brother, it is just a chess piece created by his senior brother, and the old shaman can certainly divinate Yi Bodhi's past life, which is why the Three Holy Sects insist on establishing Yi Bodhi as a holy aunt.

The old shaman knew very well that after he caught Yi Bodhi, someone would definitely come to her, and he waited for more than a month, and finally waited for this day.

It's just that the enemy seems to be a little stronger than the old shaman imagined. (To be continued)