Chapter 276: The Shaman Icon of Humiliation
Chapter 276: The Shaman Icon Who Was Humiliated
Because in his heart he didn't want this to happen.
Needless to say, of course, the person who can call received it, is it the county magistrate of this county, after hearing that the workers are talking about the blue bricks dug up, some of which are still engraved with vivid characters.
He thought that the country with such a low economic ebb could only enhance its sense of existence and identity through sports and culture, so the county magistrate who had found the leader's network made such a move.
However, those corridors have been torn apart by the explosion of that year, and with years of erosion by flying sand, there is no longer the original appearance of the year, and it is impossible to restore his original appearance by virtue of the state inside.
To put it bluntly, they won't find the underground palace of the year with this, because they are still a distance away, a distance of dozens of miles.
Niu Wenjian, the uncle in front of the cow, is also among them, but at this time, the front of the cow has become the new master of the shaman.
With the arrival of the expedition team, the official expedition mission began, and everyone knew that the discovery of cultural relics was the most time-consuming, and soon a few months had passed, and the group of expedition members had cleared out the poop boxes of those corridors.
Mr. Huang is not in a hurry, because he has a lot of money, and he came here to see the excitement, and he very much wants to explain the doubts in his heart through these archaeologists.
But that Director Wang is in a hurry, ten percent of the shares, and the silver has slipped away with no date like this, how can this Director Wang not feel distressed?
Every day, Director Wang is thinking about what countermeasures can be used to solve this matter once and for all? I can't let my superiors find out that this matter has something to do with me, and I can't let them stay here anymore.
This is sad to kill this Director Wang, almost every day Director Wang has to go around the construction site to see when his money-making machine can start.
On this day, Director Wang, who drove by in a jeep again, saw such a scene.
Although the shamans have been classified as an evil organization by the authorities, the local herders have believed in them for thousands of years, which means that they have become so deeply entrenched that they cannot be uprooted overnight.
Therefore, there is still a great influence among the vast number of herdsmen, and it just so happens that one of the herdsmen has passed away, so those shamanic disciples have been invited by the herdsmen to do the work for those dead souls.
Looking at the shaman with the ghost mask, dancing chaotically, Director Wang seemed to be thinking about something, and finally a vicious plan took shape in his mind.
This is a great way to kill two birds with one stone, not only to eliminate the forbidden shamans, but also to draw a strong mark on the political life of yourself, and most importantly, to disappear the archaeological team that spoiled their own good deeds.
In order to think of such a clever move, Director Wang was so happy that he almost jumped three feet high, so he also pretended to be a herdsman and came there to participate in a shaman's sect activity.
During that event, Director Wang met Niu Qianqian, who was already a shaman, "Hahaha, you are the lord of the famous shaman, I want you to do a ritual for my deceased relatives......
"I'm sorry, we don't care about the Han people."
"Hey, aren't you also Han, look at how you look at it, you are a Han, for the sake of your fellow countrymen, you agreed to me."
Niu Qianfang was said by Director Wang to lose his temper, who called this stinky skin that was not angry was born with the appearance of a Han person, so he said with a lot of emotion: "You also know that we are being hit hard now, so we can't do it in the gathering area of the Han people, we can only come here." β
Director Wang doesn't care where he is, as long as he agrees, he will fall into his own trap, so he said happily: "You can do anything, I will come tomorrow, do you want anything to bring?" β
The shaman saw that this person was a Kaizi if he was not a scout, because the clothes of the officials were already different from ordinary people at that time, and the clothes were obviously superior.
"You don't need anything, just take the money."
When Director Wang heard it, you damn it, you and I have a hanging, that is, something that recognizes money but not people, as long as it can be done with money in advance, it is not a matter of invitation, so Director Wang readily agreed.
The next day, Director Wang deliberately brought his skills to the extreme, this Director Wang is really a bit of a background, he is a second generation of officials, the second generation of officials at that time was not as rampant as today, but it has occupied resources in various fields that ordinary people cannot have.
That is, Director Wang's photography skills are very good, you must know that in that era, photography was all living on film, how can you become a master of photography without money?
These are all piled up by money, so Director Wang is not only good at photography, but also has one of the best processing skills at the time, and today's photo overlay technology can easily put different scenes in one photo.
At that time, it was not possible, it had to be done at a very high level of processing technology, and if it failed, it would cause the bottom plate to be invalidated, which was a lot of money.
Blame others
This sinister boy secretly came to the construction site, filmed everyone's hot scene, and enthusiastically said that he would give everyone a newspaper, which made all the busy comrades very moved.
After going back, Director Wang superimposed the scenes of the archaeological team members working with the holy relics of the shaman, as if these people had never respected these things at all, casually stepping on their feet and doing their buttocks.
In particular, the shaman's holy icon was sat under the ass by an archaeological team member, and he showed a smug smile, this kind of extremely incendiary photo, once it was seen by those fanatical shamans, what the consequences would be, this director Wang knew very well in his heart.
At this time, he also wanted to put gold on his face through a large-scale event, so that his application feat would be favored by the superior leaders, and he would have a chance to rise to the top.
Director Wang, who had taken care of everything, confidently brought those tributes and the evidence of the crime of provoking the incident to the place that had been agreed a long time ago.
Niu Qian also became much smarter after having that ghost, looking at Director Wang's dress, it didn't look like an ordinary person's family, so he had an extra heart, and he didn't show up, but just sent a disciple here to connect.
If Director Wang arrived, it would at least mean that there was a possibility of a deal to be done, of course, did anyone need money, although in that era of scarcity of materials, having money still meant having everything.
Director Wang was late, looking at the empty grassland, because most of the herdsmen lived in pursuit of water and grass, and after finishing their business, they rolled up their tents and left.
After waiting for a long time and not seeing the appearance of those shamans who had said yes, Director Wang cursed while holding a large front door in his mouth, waiting boredly.
In fact, at this time, it was the moment when the shaman's apprentice was carefully observing, and he was also thinking that this Director Wang would not be an undercover agent or an investigator sent by him, and the last time he was trained by a pot was still lingering in his heart.
However, after looking at it for so long, I didn't see any special movement behind Director Wang, mainly referring to large moving vehicles such as cars.
Because if the army goes out again, the shaman's two legs can't outrun the wheels of the car, as the so-called snake bite for ten years is afraid of the well rope.
After making sure that everything was right, the shaman's disciple came out, "Hahaha, you are really refreshing, just because my two legs are not as fast as the horse's hooves, poor, who told us to be wandering beggars......"
Director Wang saw it, and scolded in his heart, you damn, acting for Lao Tzu here, fucking hiding in the shade just now, a Lao Tzu didn't see it, shit, I really have to bow my head under the eaves of people, I really don't dare to offend this guy for the time being.
"Well, here's a tip for you." Saying that, he handed over a piece of great unity, and the man's eyes straightened when he saw it, great unity, if this is now, it is equivalent to a thousand yuan.
In the past, three big solidarities a month were enough for a family to live, but now, I don't know if 3,000 yuan is enough for a child's rearing funds......
The shaman's disciples, who were about to go crazy and destitute, were completely subverted, and it was natural that they did not believe in this great unity.
"Hahaha, Mr. is refreshing, this is for me, thank you so much, come with me quickly, the Lord is in a hurry."
As soon as Director Wang heard this, he despised this stinky boy with fake contempt in his heart, isn't it just a big unity, it became like this, it was really a nest of snakes and rats, there was nothing to look down on them, as long as the things he set were successful, he would immediately annihilate this group of evil organizations.
When they came to the shaman's tent, as soon as they entered, Director Wang saw the statue of their holy relic next to the table on this side, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and secretly said, It's done, and something big can happen today.
"The Lord is busy, I don't mean it to be respectful, I hope the Lord will not shirk." Director Wang said a few polite words, and then gently put the big unity on the table.
The eyelids in front of the cow slanted down slightly, and he saw the great unity that made his heart tremble, oh my mother, scared me to death, so much money, where is this practice, this is simply fatal, the excitement is plopping, and it is about to pierce the pleura.
The serious look on his face was immediately replaced by a bright smile, "Hahaha, you see if it's not too polite, you just don't have the money, I have to help you do this, don't you." β
As he spoke, the shaman began to do so, and took out all the things at the bottom of his box in a decent manner, and gave Director Wang a proper ritual.
For the sake of the face of the great unity, all the shaman members are tired and out of breath, and when they get all the money, "Long live the great national unity." β
Director Wang also shouted: "Long live the great unity of the nation." β
Later, when Director Wang was leaving, he deliberately forgot the photo on the table.
After receiving other people's money, of course, I want to eliminate disasters for others, and when I saw that the photo was forgotten on the table, the lord kindly ordered: "Send it to the distinguished guest quickly, don't neglect this God of Wealth, I have said that according to our rules, there will be a stronger Dharma, and then it will be indispensable to be a big unity, hahaha......"
The apprentice picked up the photo and chased it out, but when he looked curiously, the group of dirt buns who had never seen the photo before all gathered around, because they saw someone looking curiously, so more people joined in.
At this time, the crowd was talking to each other, and one of the disciples immediately recognized what was under the ass of the guy with a smug smile on his face.
His face changed suddenly, "Lord, look at this ......"
The disciples who didn't know how to deal with it had to leave this problem to the Lord.
The cow took a look at the front, and he was repaid, wasn't he bullied to the extreme, riding on his neck and.
The other people saw that the face in front of the cow was still proud just now, and at this time it suddenly became extremely serious, and with a little anger, they knew that there was nothing good on the photo.
When those disciples learned the truth, they were all indignant and demanded that the director of the king be slaughtered to pay tribute to the gods, but Niu Qian said: "Don't look at it, that's not the God of Wealth just now." β
Isn't it, but who this guy is, the shaman couldn't figure out for a while, and he couldn't think of any good way other than screaming.
At this time, the shaman's protector came out, "Lord, allow me to lead the vast crowd around searching for this bold and arrogant man, and judging by the background on the photo, it seems, seems, probably ......."
"Okay, okay, I don't think you can say anything, so let's take everyone around and give you a month, let's go."
After receiving the shaman's letter, the Dharma Protector led the hulas to search for that person and that place with great anger in the grassland.
Director Wang will be busy in full swing as soon as he goes, because his first step plan has been successfully implemented, and the contradictions need to be further intensified, otherwise those dirt buns will not be fooled.
So Director Wang came to the construction site again, but this time he was not idle, but brought the shaman's holy relics, "Young man, you have worked hard, I heard that you are all from the archaeological team, so I have a wish to ask you to give me a round." β
Hospitality was the general psychology of the people at that time, because at that time, the insidious and cunning things were unpretentious except for the darkest underground workers.
When they heard this stranger say this, the comrades of the archaeological team said: "You're welcome, if you have anything, just say it, and we will definitely help if we can." β
"Ahh As he spoke, Director Wang placed the image of a humiliated shaman in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone stared at each other for a long time.
This is incredible, it stands to reason that the shaman's icon will not be made like this, and the shaman was not excluded and suppressed before the founding of the country, so there is no problem of enemies, so what kind of hatred and hatred will make the person who only makes this artifact make the holy object like this?
"Uncle, I don't think this is a family heirloom, you look at the tire glaze here and seem to want the current product, it's really nonsensical."
"What, you say it's a fake?" Director Wang pretended to be in pain, "Oh my mother, this is all bankrupt, I just bought a cultural relic, how can it become a fake." β
At this time, the leader of the team came over, took the holy elephant and looked at it, "This is a fake, you still have a cultural relic, don't you know that reselling cultural relics is punished by law?" β
Saying this, Director Wang was frightened, "What? If you want to be punished by law, then I don't want it, give it to you. He left without looking back.
"Hey, hey, you're really interesting, hey......" No matter what you call it, you won't come to Director Wang, that fake is really useless, so I had to throw him aside.
At this time, one of the shaman's disciples also came here and saw that there was a sacred object that he worshipped as a god at the site of the archaeological team, which was trampled under the feet of a pig......
Seeing this scene was as uncomfortable as his own father being humiliated, and he could still endure such naked humiliation.
So angrily rushed to those archaeologists, hating to chew them all alive, Director Wang, who had already arranged the public security personnel on the side, saw that it was okay, and hurriedly took his turn to appear.
At the sound of an order, the police rushed up to tie up the shaman's disciple Wuhuada, and paraded the guy through the streets.
At this time, the city was full of turmoil, and a small county town was suddenly boiling, and Director Wang still thought that the matter was not big enough, and he wanted to parade this disciple through the streets of various towns and towns, in the name of warning the people of the world not to believe in evil organizations.
And he also deliberately left some suspicious points on the way, so that this evil disciple could have a chance to escape......
"Lord, Lord......" A shaman's disciple quickly ran back to the cow hiding in the tent, "It's a big deal, Lord, not only did they wantonly arrest our disciples, but also beat and tortured them madly, and now they are being escorted to the surrounding villages and towns." β
The people don't fight with the officials, this is the law of survival of the fittest, as the lord has also experienced so many years of tempering, the old sprinkled soul will not know this truth, swallow it, but this evil breath is difficult to swallow.
Let's fight against them, the clear problem is the end of being cut off, because behind them is a powerful violent organization, the army.
If you watch your disciple being insulted and tortured wantonly, then you can't do it as a master, and besides, this disciple is still suffering such a thing because of defending his beliefs.
So the question before the Lord is not whether to save or not, but how to rescue this unlucky protΓ©gΓ©, "Well, I know that you go down first, don't act rashly, and wait for my instructions." β
The angry Niu looked at the Tang painting from Tibet hanging in the tent, and a kind of revenge and revenge began to stir up waves in his heart.
When he was planning how to save his protΓ©gΓ©, a bad news came, and the shaman, who would rather bend, was tied up by violent flowers and paraded through the streets.
Director Wang, a sinister guy with a sinister heart, still blamed all the dirty and bad things that could not be solved on this unlucky buddy.
Although the county magistrate felt disgusted with Director Wang's approach, because this matter was beneficial and harmless to him after all, he turned a blind eye.
The common people who don't know the truth don't care so much, "What, you don't know yet, it turns out that those things that lack virtue are all done by shamans." β
"I'll just say, normal people will do those perverted things, rape corpses, disgusting things, this shaman who has been stabbed a thousand times......"
So more and more people vented all their frustrations on this shaman, as if all those bad things were done by this poor man who had lost his freedom.
Suddenly, where this shaman paraded through the streets, there was a burst of angry fists and feet, rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, and disgusting people's feces, urine and feces, which were ruthlessly sprayed on the body of this disciple.
When a person is wronged by this kind of intentional and ulterior motives, there will only be two results, one is to resist rather than die, and the other is to live in secret.
This stubborn disciple chose the former without hesitation, "That stinky guy hasn't eaten dinner yet?" β
"You mean that dead pig, you're full of, why don't you give it a try, hahaha......"
In this way, the disciples who have been starved for three days in a row have become dying, and after not eating for a long time, humans will develop symptoms of dehydration, and this is the state of the disciples at this time.
Because the body was dirty, the guards were reluctant to approach this guy, and when they saw the disciple who could barely move, they had to come over to see if he was alive or dead.
"Hey, you're okay, but a thug like you, it's a relief to die, so don't spend it here, we're all exhausted."
The words without mercy not only did not crush the fanaticism of the disciple, but only aroused his anger even more, and suddenly he used his last strength, and suddenly rose from the ground and bit the guard by the neck with a furious mouth......
"Ah, help, save me......"
Hearing the cries for help from their own people, the members of the violent organization who were heavily armed immediately kicked the shaman to the ground, and the disciple, who had no physical strength to support him, could only wait for death to leave this merciless world.
"Damn, it's more than innocent, drag it out and feed the wolves."
The body of the disciple was thrown behind a mountain beam and found by the shamans, who transported the body back to the shaman's holy place.
Niu Qian looked at the tragic death of the doorman, and a super revenge plan was brewing in his heart, "Don't they don't believe in ghosts and gods, then let the wrath of the gods tell them about these moral destroyers." β
Because the death date of the reformer happens to be an extremely special day, that is, the shaman's Halloween, the day when the god of the underworld who is in charge of the underworld returns home.
In addition, this resentful ghost with a lot of resentment will not disperse in one breath of yin qi, so the yin spirit will not disperse, as long as it is on a suitable day, there will be a corpse transformation as mentioned by the Tao.
This corpse transformation is also tightly raised in the shaman, because the ghost of the corpse transformation will vent its grievances on everyone he meets, which means that many innocent people will be implicated.
However, at this time, the shaman's lord still has a good way to avoid such things, that is, by giving this evil ghost a deep memory, so that he can remember the image of his enemy, so that the innocent will not be harmed.