Chapter 322: Witchcraft

Until now, it is still the same old saying, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Xiang Yu gritted his teeth, and what appeared in his eyes was a bloodthirsty excitement that burned like fire! Take the lead and pounce on it, take the lead, take the lead!

The general has already taken the lead, how dare the soldiers below not need to die? It was as if Ziyan had heard and scoffed at a sentence, the more he was not afraid of death, the less he would die, and under the courage of blood, they still fought back against each other with great difficulty, and barely fought a draw. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With or without intention, they not only retreated, but also made the other party pay a painful price, if it was someone else, I am afraid that they would be very happy, but this person is Xiang Yu!

It was a shame he had never experienced before!

So...... The memory is especially deep.

"Is the problem with the soldiers who suddenly go crazy?" Purple Smoke was thoughtful.

After so long, Xiang Yu also had a certain understanding of Ziyan, so she asked, "What did you find?" ”

"I just think it's a familiar situation." Ziyan thought for a moment and considered his tone, "What is the totem of the grassland people?" ”

"It's a wolf." Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, a hundred battles will not be defeated, Xiang Yu will also collect information about the grassland, for the information of the grassland, it can be said that many native-born Huns do not necessarily have him to understand. Xiang Yu is not stupid, so he is not slow to react: "You mean ......"

"Don't you think their situation is very similar to the wolf of the howling moon on a full moon night?" Ziyan's eyes narrowed slightly.

This expression surprised Xiang Yu a little, as if he had never seen Ziyan's expression! What's wrong? Evil?!

In fact, the reason why Ziyan showed this expression was not as curious as Xiang Yu imagined, the reason was just ...... It's just a weak heart.

That's right, it's a weak heart. Ziyan's heart in her last life threw herself into fantasy, and she watched a basket of romance fantasy, even if she was a child, she didn't even read the animal world, she didn't even read Shen Shixi's animal novels, and there were no very scientific and accurate animal books in this era, it all relied on personal experience, Ziyan had never seen a live wolf in her two lifetimes combined, what did she know about the habits of wolves? This inference is entirely because it often appears in novels, in the fantasy world, the common sense that wolves will go crazy on moonlit nights, what bloodthirsty, crazy, this kind of legend is simply a dozen. But she doesn't know if there will really be this "common sense" in real life.

Fortunately, Ziyan was lucky not to be embarrassed.

Ziyan doesn't have this common sense, Xiang Yu does, and she is really blinded by her.

"Indeed......" Xiang Yu's knowledge of these creatures is much clearer than Ziyan's, "When the moon is full, wolves will become crazy, and it looks like they really behave." ”

Xiang Yu shifted his gaze to Ziyan: "You mean, this has something to do with their totem?" ”

"I'll make it clear first, I'm not sure either." Ziyan frowned, "I just think I've heard of such a situation. ”

"What's the situation?" Xiang Yu hurriedly asked.

Sorcery. Ziyan replied in her heart, but didn't say it.

In fact, there are cultivators on the grassland, just like Kyushu. However, it may be because of the different terrain and the different operation of the aura in the two places, and the cultivation systems of the two places are completely different.

Like other cultures, the cultivation system on the grassland is very simple compared to Kyushu. Not only is it not like Kyushu, where a hermit family has inherited a way of cultivation, but there is only one way of cultivation in a grassland here. But just like the grassland has a single tactic and troops, but a single cavalry is almost invincible in the world, and no one dares to plunder its edge head-on. The witchcraft of the steppe is indeed very distinctive.

But because of the remoteness of the grassland and the Huayi division of the people of Kyushu, the grassland is mysterious with disdain for the Chinese people, and there is not much understanding of their witchcraft and purple smoke. But even if Ziyan doesn't understand, he also thinks that their witchcraft is just as important as that.

Ziyan's silence gave Xiang Yu an ominous premonition: "What's wrong?" ”

"The cultivators on the grassland have their own system, and even the hermit family doesn't know much about them. We know that their system calls itself witchcraft, and their practitioners are called witchcraft. The direction of the practitioner's system depends largely on the hopes and aspirations of the local common people. The grassland is barren, and there are too many demands for hope in the struggle with the sky. Basically all aspects related to survival they have appeals, so although witchcraft is only a kind of magic, it is almost all involved, and it can almost be said to be omnipotent. ”

Xiang Yu...... Xiang Yu's eyes were full of mosquito coils when he listened to it, why could he understand every word, and why did he become a book when he connected it?

But Ziyan was talking happily, and when his thoughts were smooth, he didn't bother to look at Xiang Yu's face at all, and said to himself: "The method of cultivation is also related to the local resources, what is there in the grassland?" In addition to the wind sand grass and the black and white disasters, the most representative animals are wolves and eagles! So it's very likely that their practice was inspired by wolves! ”

Well! He finally understood the last sentence!

"You mean, these people are the ones who have brought about the changes brought about by the witchcraft of the steppe?"

"I think it is, but there's no evidence." Ziyan remembered why she was here, "Do you remember what happened before I fainted?" ”

Frankly speaking, Xiang Yu really doesn't remember. But that's just things that he doesn't think are important, and there's no need to put them in a sequence that he has to think about at any time. A person who is physically strong like him, as long as his brain has not been kicked by a donkey, his memory will generally be good, and he still remembers what happened a few days ago.

"You mean, the captives who die as soon as they extract confessions? I remember, at that time, you said that they had a problem, that someone had tampered with them. ”

"That's right, at that time, you thought it was unlikely that they were being manipulated, and then I became ill, so you didn't investigate this matter, right?"

Nonsense, even Xiang Yu has put on the shelf such a strategic thing as supporting a puppet, how can he still remember such a trivial matter?

Well, you don't have to say it, I get it. Ziyan couldn't bother with him anymore, so she skipped the topic directly.

"If it's witchcraft, I don't know what they'll do, but it's possible."

Why are you so sure? Because Ziyan can do it himself, using a spell like Soul Dementorship to plant a time bomb in his mind, setting up a key idea, as long as he intends to confess, that bomb will explode, sending his life in.

So, it's no wonder that during this time, they have collected less and less information.