There are many shaman factions, and there are three I know, the River God Sect, the River God Sect, and the Unicorn Dragon Sect.

Although these three factions are of the same origin, they can be distinguished from the way of dressing up and casting spells, the River God faction is the largest in number, but high-level shamans are rare, and people like An Shaman who can wear a pair of fifteen-pronged antlers are the only ones I have seen in my life.

I took advantage of her dress to apologize for the rash breath I had just hastily unfolded: "The younger generation is reckless, please don't be surprised." ”

An Shaman ignored me, and with the help of Ji Ling, he stopped the cloak made of silver, copper, bearskin, fish skin, and eagle feathers, and then lit three incense sticks, and walked around the house, using incense to drive away the yin energy.

Then she took out the drum and whip and looked at me: "You should all know the rules, sit down." ”

I sat back in an orderly manner, and Ji Ling also sat next to the poplar tree, holding the poplar's hand a little nervously.

Then I saw An Shaman stepping on the dance steps, drumming left and whipping right, knocking and singing, and dancing the divine dance.

At this moment, the old and frail Anshaman danced lightly, sometimes like a goshawk soaring, sometimes like a breeze passing through the post, the elegant dancing posture with the strange and rhythmic drumming, and the swaying silver bell on his waist, which actually gave me a feeling of the mountains looking up, a feeling that I had only experienced when I looked at my master before.

What's even more strange is that there is obviously an old woman dancing in front of me, but when you close your eyes, you will feel that it is a beautiful woman with a smart posture dancing, and the dance posture is so beautiful that people yearn for it.

Finally, after a rapid drum beat, she slowly stopped.

And then, just stand there straight and motionless.

In the dimly lit room, a shamanic robe fluttered gently on her body, like a god who had stepped out of the night.

Then an ethereal voice rang out in our ears whether it came from her mouth or from a distant place.

"I see flying clouds, fog barriers, and strong winds, rivers of blood, and landslides, and gods dormant in the ground, which will open the door for you to leave, but as the price of offense, one of the three of you will remain and serve forever!"

These words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and all three of us were shocked physically and mentally.

Got someone to stay?

Who will it be?

I have not the slightest doubt that the oracle of the Anshaman is real, the real shaman is different from those who dance the great gods and come out of the horse immortals, they can directly communicate the true nature of most things in this world, and Xuanmen calls them the spirits of all things.

The reason why I burned the Wenwang drum of the Geng brothers last time was because although the Horse Immortal originated from the shaman, it was even more inferior, if it could not be outstanding, it would be better to learn something practical from me, which would be more helpful to them.

And the words of the person in front of me are not something I can ignore.

Yang Shu subconsciously wanted to ask, and I quickly gagged him.

I saw An Shaman trembling all over, and then his body went limp, and he tilted his head and fell backwards.

I took the first step to help her up, helped her to sit down on the edge of the kang, she gasped for breath, and it took a while to calm down a little.

"You know the cost?"

I groaned for a moment and nodded, "You don't know who is left?" ”

An Shaman took off his hat, Ji Ling hurriedly stepped forward and put it back in the cabinet, and after it was all unloaded, there were faint tears in An Shaman's white eyes: "I don't care who you are or how powerful you are, but if you want to take away my Ling'er, it's impossible!" ”

She has already said the answer I wanted.

Ansaman was speechless: "You are full of wolf breath, fierce, hideous, not only hurt others but also hurt yourself, Ling'er is just a young roe deer, I beg you, let her go!" ”

I didn't even think about it: "Okay! Let's go on our own. ”

I finally understood why she reacted so much when she entered the door just now, and anyone who saw two wolves following a small roe deer would probably be unbearable, not to mention that for Ansaman, this roe deer was still raised by her.

Of course, the wolf and roe deer she spoke of were just shamanic descriptions of breath.

The wolf is fierce, and will show its fangs to its own kind when it is unavoidable, which is not wrong to describe us, even if someone in the Xuanmen has a mistake in our hands, we will not have the slightest mercy.

A momentary soft-heartedness can not only kill yourself, but also affect your companions, so you must be ruthless to be a credit knife person.

When I came out of An Saman's house, Ji Ling was sullen all the time, and before he arrived at the door, he grabbed my sleeve and asked me: "Uncle, do you think Grandma An is reluctant to let me suffer and bluff us with words?" ”

I looked at her seriously: "Whether it's or not, it's not worth your life." ”

When I got back to her house, I asked her to draw a map, marking the exact path to the toad cellar and the places that needed attention.

Ansaman has also told us what she knows, although there are not many details, but at least I know in my heart, why do I have to take Ji Ling to take risks, in case something goes wrong, Yang Shu will go crazy.

And the foreign exploration team, confirmed by Anshaman, had indeed entered the mountain.

But she didn't know if they had attacked the mountain people.

I was so worried that I couldn't sleep, and just as I was turning around, a night breeze suddenly blew outside, and the window was crackled, and I shuddered and sat up suddenly.

No, it's a yin wind!

The night wind doesn't knock on the window.

There's something out there!

I slowed down, pulled out the three-edged thorn in the barrel of the knife, and quietly touched the door and stopped.

I didn't dare to let go of my senses for fear of startling the thing, but I listened carefully, and there seemed to be a rustling sound in the wind.

Footsteps?

I held my breath and calmed, no matter which family was good, as long as I dared to come, I would stay.

After a while, the wind stopped and the footsteps disappeared.

I frowned, was it just passing by?

But just when I wanted to go back to sleep, a wisp of yin qi poked in through the crack of the door, and gently rolled up on the deadbolt of the old-fashioned wooden door, this yin qi was very condensed, and there was no dissipation at all, if it were not right in front of my eyes, I probably wouldn't have felt it.

I watched the deadbolt move silently, and I couldn't help but feel scared for a while.

If I slept well, don't talk about going into the mountains, I might be planted tonight.

This good person is far from being comparable to idle ghosts!

First, the wind knocked on the window, threw stones to ask for directions, and only began to use measures when we didn't react, which was really careful enough.

I sneered inwardly and waited for him to open the door and come in so that I could give him a warm welcome.

You might ask him, is he surprised? Not surprised?

Seeing that the deadbolt was about to be removed in another half an inch, I slowly raised the three-edged thorn.

At the moment of my movement, the deadbolt suddenly stopped, and the yin qi that was rolled up on it was like a slippery poisonous snake, and it swooped back.

Immediately after that, a dark wind whistled outside the door.

I didn't even think about it, so I tore open the door and ran out, only to see the dry branches of the plum tree shaking in the moonlight.

When I rushed out of the door, I had already let go of my senses, but to my surprise, there was nothing unusual within a radius of hundreds of meters.

I had to stop, and while I was on guard, I searched carefully in front of the door and under the window.

And the poplar tree and Ji Ling in the house had also woken up at this moment, and rushed out with the guys.

Seeing that I was fine, Yang Shu was a little relieved: "Senior brother, in the middle of the night, what kind of evil wind are you smoking?" ”

I sneered and pointed to the window: "Look for yourself, if I don't have a convulsion, maybe you will already drink Meng Po's footwashing water when you wake up!" ”

The two poplars went to the base of the window to observe, and after only one glance, Ji Ling exclaimed: "Ghost handprints? ”

On the yellow mud windowsill, half of the pitch-black handprints that were deeply sunk into it were left, and they were still exuding a trace of yin at the moment.

"I don't know if it's a human or a ghost, but it's fast enough, girl, is your family restless?"

Ji Ling shook his head in astonishment: "No, what dares to come to my house to make trouble, looking for death!" ”

Obviously, the visit of this thing made Ji Ling a little angry, but I didn't want to see her go crazy, turned around and went into the house, and lit the kerosene lamp.

The two of them immediately followed, and when the door was closed, Yang Shu interrupted Ji Ling, who was muttering, and asked me very seriously: "Do you think you are coming for us, or are you a lonely ghost or something like that coming out to look for food?" ”

I laughed: "Don't be naïve, it's never a dirty place, we came to meet on the first night we moved in, how could it be that we bumped into our door by accident?" ”

"We're being targeted? Who will it be? ”

"It's hard to say, this guy is at least much better than you, if it weren't for the coincidence, I probably wouldn't have found out."

Ji Ling and Yang Shu both opened their mouths wide and looked at each other speechlessly.

In their eyes, perhaps my holy realm has been infinitely close to omnipotence, and now even I am helpless, so they are naturally even more empty in their hearts.

Ji Ling put the thunderbolt jujube wood sword she was carrying on the table, sat down and frowned, and analyzed to herself: "The resentful spirit doesn't have such a high Taoism, and the evil spirit is too heavy, I won't fail to find it, is it a soul hook?" ”

As she spoke, she picked up the lamp, leaned over to the poplar's face and took a closer look, so that the poplar covered her eyes.

"It's okay, Yang Shou is not over, is it an uncle?"

Saying that, she took a lamp to take a picture of me again, I rolled my eyes, didn't hide, and let her do what she did.

But after taking pictures for a long time, she didn't see one, two, three, pouting and looking unhappy.

I smiled coldly at her, "Why don't you take a mirror and look at yourself?" ”

Ji Ling was frightened, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the kerosene lamp fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, with the poplar trees, the only lighting in the house was avoided.

When Ji Ling saw me smiling evilly, he reacted, stomped his feet and said, "Uncle, if you are not so scareful, if there is anything wrong, how can Grandma An not say it." ”

I asked, "Didn't she say that?" ”

Ji Ling's face turned white with fright, An Shaman's words were still in her ears, how could she not be shocked?

And what she said about hooking the soul is the yin difference who is responsible for detaining the soul of Yang Shou to the underworld, but in fact, this is just a false rumor, after a normal person dies, there is no need to detain the yin, otherwise people will not be busy with so much work.

Only those who don't go to the stack will have their turn to make a move.

And they do have the ability to get into the house without my detection, as the one just did.

But they are not so cautious, like thieves.

However, Ji Ling's words reminded me of a possibility, a kind of yin who lives in the yang world, a yin person.