Chapter 227: Sawitch

Boomer sat alone in the tent, with a burning charcoal fire in front of him, and from time to time there were blood-colored sparks. Her eyes were closed, fine sweat oozed from the corners of her forehead, and her two extremely thin lips kept opening and closing, and she was chanting words.

Gradually, gray smoke rose from the charcoal fire, getting thicker and thicker, and slowly converging into a thick ink color. Black smoke writhed, leaping like a trapped beast with teeth and claws.

Boomer's brows furrowed tightly, his eyelids twitched frequently, revealing white eyes from time to time, and sweat dripping down his forehead. Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the bottom of her eyes was white.

The pulsing black smoke rushed towards her, converging on her face, burrowing into her eyes, and the white eyeballs flowed from all around her like inky black, converging into one point, gradually expanding, and becoming black pupils.

The charcoal fire on the ground was extinguished, revealing its original appearance, and there were nine human bones in a circle, and in the middle of it was a charred black skull. Boomer reached out and picked up the skull, carefully placed it in the gold-inlaid iron box beside him, closed the lid and let out a sigh. The constricted brow did not relax, but the whole cheek tightened.

Bulma is no ordinary old woman, she's a Sawitch.

The Sawitches were once extremely honorable beings in the steppes, and they represented the apostles of God. If the court of Helian was the ruler of the steppe at that time, then the Sawitch was the faith of the steppe. But three hundred years ago, Helian Yuri launched a purge of the Sawitches, how could the rulers tolerate the absidence of power.

Under his iron fist, Sawitch not only fell from the altar, but also fled like a rat crossing the street. They hated the Helian royal family, and with the power of blood sacrifice, they left behind a curse that made it difficult for the Helian people to sleep.

Sure enough, the Helian Dynasty collapsed after more than two hundred years of civil strife, and the royal court collapsed. But the Sawitch can no longer rise, more than two hundred years, the grassland has gone through several generations, the belief in the Sawitch has long ceased to exist, but because of the suppression of the Helian people has become taboo.

Sawitch's ability comes from the bloodline, and people are dying of death, so where else can they inherit anything. Bulma was originally a slave, and if it weren't for his beauty, he would have been no different from cattle and sheep in this life. From a slave girl to the wife of the chief of Gukar, she exhausted all means. But how can she be satisfied with this, she is a Sawitch, with the blood of Sawitch, she has obtained the inheritance of Sawitch, and she wants to rebuild the glory of Sawitch!

Gukar was nothing more than a small tribe, and when she learned that Ajimu had become the new Great Khan, she decisively seduced the leader of Gijra, Ajiqing, and killed Hengduo Yu, leading Gigila to occupy Gukal. To achieve your goals, you need a bigger springboard, more power!

This time, when she received Cen Zhuo's letter and gathered the two tribes to go to Handa to sweep, she always felt a little unsteady in her heart. Although she has worked happily with Cen Zhuo for many years, she has been fattened and strong, and Cen Zhuo has repeatedly assured that this time it will be absolutely foolproof, but she is still a little inexplicably flustered.

Just now, she summoned the evil soul of Hengduo, and wanted to make a fortune, but what she saw was blood-red. This definitely does not bode well! I want to take a closer look, but Hengduo is useless but not powerful! She needed to refine a new soul, but the refining conditions were extremely harsh.

Soul Evil, first of all, the soul power must be stronger than ordinary people, otherwise it will be impossible to withstand the refining process at all, and it will be wiped out. Moreover, the owner of the soul must also have a great evil aura before he dies, and he needs to have strong resentment, unwillingness, and resentment. This person must also have some contact with her, otherwise even if it is refined, it will not be easy to control, and even be counterattacked.

It's too difficult, but the four daughters-in-law have never been able to conceive, otherwise a baby with their own blood will be an excellent material. However, if she can inherit her shamanic powers, that's another story.