Zhang Qiang saw my doubts, patted his chest and said Brother do things, you can rest assured, although my price is a little higher than that of ordinary middlemen, but all the people I can invite are serious mages, and I will never be greedy for counterfeit goods to fill the number.

I am still very relieved of him, the pursuit of interests is the principle of every businessman, Zhang Qiang is greedy for money, I have nothing to say, but one yard is one yard, he has always been a spectrum.

Master Longhua said very little, walked into Liu Mei's old house, first frowned and glanced at the place where Uncle Liu killed chickens, and then asked about the situation in a Yunnan native dialect that I didn't understand.

There are many ethnic minorities in the Yunnan-Guizhou border, and in addition to the Miao people, dozens of tribes are scattered large and small.

Each tribe has its own worship of the gods of faith, Master Longhua is from the Wa people, the local dialect is called "Sigangli", Zhang Qiang explained to me in a whisper, the Wa mages do not believe in the evil gods of yin spirits, they think that their ancestors came out of the cave, so the belief is the "cave god", and Li Wu is very different.

After a general understanding of the situation, Master Longhua walked into Uncle Liu's room under my leadership, pointed to the thick quilt covering Uncle Liu's body, and muttered something. Zhang Qiang hurriedly translated, "The mage asked you, why did you cover him with such a thick quilt?" ”

Most of the mages have an ugly face and leprosy sores on their bodies because they deal with yin spirits all year round, and Master Longhua has an ugly face, Liu Mei's mother and daughter didn't dare to approach him at all when they saw his ghostly appearance, so I explained on their behalf, "Mage, Uncle Liu feels very cold, and he covers the quilt to ward off the cold." ”

Zhang Qiang translated my words, Master Long Hua shook his head, and said another paragraph, Zhang Qiang hurriedly said, "Master said that he was covered with a thick quilt, and there was no way to do it, so you should quickly take off the quilt." ”

I did as I was told, picked up Uncle Liu, who was in a semi-comatose state, and asked him to remain in a sitting and standing position.

Master Longhua sat cross-legged opposite Uncle Liu, first took out a small jar from the cloth bag he carried, inserted a wick and lit it, the room soon emitted a very strange smell, I sneezed, signaling Liu Mei to take my aunt out quickly, don't delay the mage's practice.

The smell from the oil tank was very strange, a bit like burnt pine oil, but the smell was much stronger, and I remembered that many mages used yin materials when they used evil spirits to ward off evil spirits, and I suspected that it was corpse oil that he ignited, and my body leaned back unnaturally.

Zhang Qiang explained, "Don't worry, the Wa mages will not use yin materials to perform spells, they believe in cave gods, these materials are made of temple soil, scripture ash, warp ash and wax oil fusion, after the mage's own mental power blessing to form the incense wax, it smells a little stinky, but it still has certain benefits for the body." ”

My face was a little hot, and I said stiffly, "You don't need to explain it to me, I understand!" Zhang Qiang hurriedly said that it was that, the spells were all figured out, a fine one, the door was open, I was too talkative.

I don't know if he said this on purpose to take care of my self-esteem.

Zhang Qiang's whispered conversation with me probably caused a noise to the mage, and he looked up and glared at us, and we hurriedly shut our mouths.

Then Master Long Hua took out a small black knife, picked open the opening of Uncle Liu's shirt, exposed his chest, and stained his fingers with some black mucus.

I don't know what material the mucus in those jars is made of, it is very thick, and it smells of rotting mud, he smeared all this mucus on Uncle Liu, closed his eyes and chanted mantras.

I am full of curiosity about the mage industry other than Li Wu, and I have been looking at the steps of Master Longhua to exorcise evil spirits, only to find that they are also the same as Li Wu, they also need to be blessed with mental power through mantras to achieve the goal of exorcism.

It seems that no matter which line of mage you are, you must rely on the mantra to urge the spell, the so-called mantra is actually the carrier of the mind, and it can also be seen as a medium, through the way of the mantra, the mage's own mindfulness can be brought into play, acting on another person.

I have mastered these basic theories now, but I am very curious about the mantra mantra mantra recited by Master Longhua, and his voice is so fast that I can hardly understand every syllable, while reciting the mantra, Master Longhua also pressed his hand on Uncle Liu's head, closed his eyes, and seemed to sense something.

At the same time, I felt a resentment that was slowly emanating along the pores of Uncle Liu's body, and the resentment from the Yin Spirit could not be captured with the naked eye, but I could see it, thanks to the Dragon Spirit Gu left to me by my grandfather, so that I was born with the ability to "psychic".

Although the black "silk threads" on Uncle Liu's pores slowly emanated, the mage Long Hua did not seem to intend to directly disperse the possessed Yin Spirit, but instead frowned closer and closer, as if he was communicating with the Yin Spirit in Uncle Liu's body.

After two minutes, Master Longhua let go of his hand, Uncle Liu's shaking body also stabilized, and he fell straight back to the bed, Master Longhua stood up and glanced at me quietly, his expression was like a smile but not a smile, which was unpredictable.

Zhang Qiang translated for him, saying that Uncle Liu's collision with evil was self-inflicted, and the yin spirit in his body came for revenge.

I was puzzled and asked, "Ghosts don't look for people who have nothing to do, what does the mage mean by revenge?" Could it be that this yin spirit had something to do with Uncle Liu before he died? ”

Zhang Qiang helped me translate the words, and Master Longhua's smile became stronger, shaking his head and not speaking, leading us out of the old house, pointing to the shovels and shovels that were resting far away, and asking us to accompany him into the mountain.

Each mage has a very strange personality, and it will only be boring to accidentally bump into them, although my heart is full of doubts, I still forcibly press it, and I do not tell the bottom of my heart.

We walked out of the old house with a shovel, and the mage Long Hua had an extra red line shaft in his hand, and the spool kept turning in circles in his hand, Zhang Qiang attached to my ear and said, "This is a magic weapon used by the mage to survey the yin qi, and the principle is similar to the compass, which can sense the direction of the existence of the yin spirit through the magnetic field." ”

I understand this reason, isn't the problem Yin Spirit possessed by Uncle Liu, the mage didn't care about Uncle Liu, but let us carry a shovel and go with him, what kind of trouble is it for?

There was a lot of silence all the way, we followed the mage out of the village, and soon turned into a valley under the woods in the back mountain, where the mage Longhua sat down cross-legged and said something to Zhang Qiang, pointing to a dirt bag.

Zhang Qiang told me that the mage wanted us to dig up the dirt bags.

The mud stains covering the mound are particularly soft and must have been refurbished a short time ago. Although I was puzzled, I did so, spat two mouthfuls in the palm of my hand, grabbed the shovel and went forward to dig the soil, and the digging was less than half a meter, and a bloody arm was dug out under the shovel!

The human hand had not yet rotted, the back of the hand was too white from blood loss, the five fingers were bent into the shape of claws, and the arm buried under the soil was stuck vertically into the sky, which at first glance looked like an arm had grown out of the soil.

"Ah......" I threw away the shovel and was so frightened that I didn't dare to approach, Zhang Qiang's cheeks also trembled, and he looked at me face to face, not daring to dig any further.

At this time, the mage smiled instead, saying something in the indigenous dialect, Zhang Qiang even translated and gestured, "Xiaoye...... The mage asked us to dig up the bones, and he said that Uncle Liu's collision with the evil was related to this corpse, and the yin spirit wanted to find what was missing from his body, so he would haunt the surnamed Liu. ”