The sun in the west slowly set on the other side of the mountain, and in the open space in front of the big wooden house of the Oroqen wizard, several bonfires were burning, and the small mountain, still like a sleeping baby, was lying quietly in the middle of the clearing.

All around were pious Oroqen people gathered around the bonfire, and with a very serious expression on their faces, they looked at the shamanic shaman in front of a large case.

Yunyi, Li Xuying, and the others were also full of curiosity to look at the wizard's dress, they had only seen this kind of scene on TV before, and this was the first time that the real scene appeared in front of them, with continued mystery and weirdness.

The wizard was unhurriedly dressed, with a hat made of many kinds of bird feathers on his head, a necklace of animal bones of unknown origin around his neck, and a slender drum.

He wore a dark green robe on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, strange bells on his hands and socks and ankles, and a drumstick in his right hand.

After wearing all this, the wizard slowly walked towards the hill lying on the ground, and the surrounding Oroqen people were obviously nervous, and their expressions became extremely respectful when they looked at the wizard.

After walking around the hill, the wizard suddenly stopped, and then the drumstick in his right hand slowly struck the small drum at his waist, which was slow at first, and then accelerated by a few points at every fixed frequency.

Yun Yi suddenly felt that his spirit was a little sudden, as if he had been brought into a strange feeling for some reason, fortunately, he immediately came out of this mental state as soon as he knew in his heart, and then saw that the big girl and others around him had strange faces, only Li Xuying's expression was still clear, and he quickly pushed them gently, so that they woke up one by one in surprise.

"This drum sound is so weird, it can make people unconscious!"

Everyone whispered in shock, and they couldn't believe that the drum sound seemed to have magical power. This is simply incredible, even more exaggerated than the Arabian Nights, it is just like someone telling them that there are really immortals in this world, which makes them feel absurd.

"Yunyi, look, the Oroqen people seem to have fallen into a spiritual frenzy!"

Ye Jian whispered to Yun Yi's ear, and as soon as Yun Yi turned his head, he immediately noticed that all the people in the tribe had their eyes slightly closed, and there was a feeling of intoxication. The body seems to be slowly and unconsciously shaking with the sound of the drum, why are these old guys not doing anything at all? And these people who look strong, and they don't seem to be affected?

Looking at Yun Yi of the people in the tribe, he suddenly noticed that among the people of the tribe, not all of them fell into a little and a half fanaticism, but there were many respected old people, or strong people standing there casually.

"This drum sound is weird!"

Yun Yi whispered to everyone, and suddenly the drum beat faster, and the wizard also walked around the small hill beating the drum. Suddenly, he danced a very large and strange dance, and the bells and drums on his body resounded throughout the square, and he muttered strange incantations in his mouth.

Yun Yi could only understand one or two words of the Oroqen people by chance. It means something like 'god', 'demon', 'please god', and so on.

"Azakazak, Azakazak"

The surrounding Oroqen people suddenly knelt on the ground, their heads pressed tightly to the ground and did not dare to raise their heads, even the few elders who were still awake. And the best hunters of the tribe were all religiously prostrated on the ground, their heads pressed against the ground, and no one in the tribe looked up in the whole square.

Yun Yi and the others were suddenly embarrassed. He hurriedly glanced at everyone, did not kneel, and then squatted on the ground, carefully watching the wizard's movements.

The wizard jumped and jumped, and after dancing for a short time with a strange rhythm, Yun Yi just thought that this dance was beautiful, and nothing else felt it.

Just when he suspected that this was another feudal superstition, he suddenly saw the wizard take out a grass stalk about four inches long and dry green from a sealed bamboo tube, and then set the grass stalk on fire with charcoal on the bonfire, and the grass stalk slowly emitted a puff of green smoke and burned.

Then the wizard put the small cup with the grass stalk in the pillow in the middle hole of the hill, and immediately danced even more, beating the small drum loudly, and the bell on his body was even louder.

"This wizard, what was it just now, could it be that the previous performances were all done for nothing, just to cover up that four-inch-tall grass stalk?"

Yun Yi muttered to himself, and then continued to watch the wizard perform seriously.

There was a little breeze in the mountains at night, and the breeze blew from the direction of Xiaoshanzi to Yunyi and a few people, Yunyi, who was still very sober, suddenly felt a very comfortable feeling in his spirit, and it felt like a maintenance for the brain, making the brain more fresh and energetic.

Just when Yun Yi was confused, he suddenly heard the wizard in front of him shouting more happily, Yun Yi hurriedly looked up, and found that the shaman ritual seemed to be almost over, the wizard walked two steps to Xiao Shanzi's body, from a small gourd on his body to a little bit of whom, and then mixed the burned grass stalks and ashes, and poured it into Xiao Shanzi's passing, so fast that Yun Yi couldn't intercept it.

"Okay, it's too late to please God now, Brother Dashan, you can carry your grandson back, at most he will wake up tomorrow night, usually at noon tomorrow!"

After dancing around the hill again in an incomprehensible dance, the sorcerer suddenly stopped suddenly, and then made a gesture that was the opposite of the beginning, which was considered to be the end of the ritual of inviting the gods.

The little brother-in-law and the others stepped forward and lifted the small mountain on their faces, and the people in the tribe also went to their homes, and Yun Yi and his party naturally followed the little sister-in-law and returned to their respective places to rest.

"The green grass stalk, is it the soul nourishing grass? It looks like the effect is quite similar, and his series of actions seem to be useless actions made to cover up the existence of the straw stick? But this effect seems to be effective, Xiaoshanzi seems to sleep more comfortably, and Sihui can wake up at any time? ”

With a stomach full of questions, Yunyi followed everyone home.

Nothing was said all night

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Yun Yi was taking Wukong to look at the big moose with interest, and suddenly heard someone shouting, as if saying that Xiaoshanzi had woken up.

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Yun Yi was stunned for a moment, and then ran to the wooden house of the old uncle's house, and immediately noticed the person who looked a little weak, that is, Xiao Shanzi, who had been in a coma for nearly ten days!

"That grass stick, I think it's soul nourishing grass!"

In Yun Yi's heart, there was a sudden burst of ecstasy, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to find (to be continued......

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