Chapter 1184: The Black Witch Shaman (4)

The most difficult thing to guess in the world is the heart of the emperor, the two subordinates thought that this little girl knew the identity of the thief, and she would definitely cause death, but they never thought that Dong Sanli didn't know what was wrong today, maybe she didn't kill her because she was good-looking and in a good mood.

After three times of wine and five flavors, the third brother was a little tired after a day's journey. However, the people in this mountain are really poor, there is only one bed, which is enough for Dong Sanli alone, and the other brothers are sitting at the table with their arms behind and napping.

"Xinzheng, is this little girl really capable or blind?" The two brothers didn't have anything to do at night, because they didn't dare to sleep in the barren mountains and mountains, so they chatted with each other.

"It's okay, the Mandate of Heaven Festival is not something that ordinary people can learn, she has a high level of understanding." Ji Xinzheng is not good at words, and he has a cold face at all times.

"Don't you don't have an apprentice yet? Or...... If you don't accept it, I see that this little girl is good. ”

"Huh...... The second master is really good at laughing, our Ji family's ability has always been to pass on men and not women, what's the matter? Look at how good-looking other girls look? If it's my apprentice, you can get close to the water and get the moon first? Ji Xinzheng smiled faintly.

"Shh......h Be quiet, let the eldest brother hear it and scold me again. ”

They are accustomed to licking blood on the tip of a knife, walking in the barren mountains and mountains, and they don't dare to sleep at all. Dong Sanli actually squinted all the time, and the two brothers listened to all of them.

"What about the?" Suddenly, the eldest brother turned his back to them and spoke.

Ma Lao Er hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "Huh? Big brother didn't sleep? She...... She just said that she would go out and get some game and come back, and she would stew it for you tomorrow morning. ”

"Go, go out and have a look, you have to be more careful when you go out, this girl's face is not good, it's not that simple."

"Huh? No...... Isn't it? Our three old men, just her? Impossible, right? "Ma Lao Er is right, these three people are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are all masters of one enemy and one hundred.

"If you want to go, you can go, didn't you just say that you fell in love with someone? Doesn't that give you a chance? Go and go. ”

"Hey...... Okay, then you can wait a while, I'll take a look, and I'll get you some wine when I pass by someone else's house. Ma Lao Er put on a padded jacket and pushed open the door, and chased after him against the cold wind and snow.

When he was young, Ma Lao's second light skill was more powerful than the current Ma Chengfeng, and the reason why Wu Gongyao kept this child by his side back then was also because of his diligence. In this life, people don't have to be proficient in everything, Ma Lao Er is dedicated to light work, Yao Gong once said that he "flies on the snow that is rare in a thousand years". What does that mean? Generally described as a master of light skills, he is flying on the grass, he flies on the grass is nothing, and he can step on the snow without a trace, it's so powerful! Otherwise, how can you say that people are ghost hand thieves!

Ma Lao Er pointed his toes on the ground, scurried out of the ground, and chased after Xiao Cui'er's footprints left in the snow. With his light skills, if you want to catch up with a little girl, isn't it the same as playing? There was a lot of smoke and snow in the sky, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, and he didn't know how far he had followed, anyway, in the end, his body was frozen. Looking further, two mountain beams have been crossed, and there seems to be a small temple on the mountainside in front of it. In the small temple, fireworks rose in a curling manner, and from time to time, there was a festive movement of people beating gongs and drums.

Yaogong Temple is located in the hinterland of Yanshan Mountain in the northwest of Rehe, there are many old temples in the mountain, this place used to be a royal place, so the temple has the Han Temple and the Yellow Temple. Ma Lao Er stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and said in his heart, ouch, what's going on with this little temple? Why is the wall painted with black paint? And there is no plaque above the temple gate?

Around this small temple with black walls, there are many stone piles, and the white flowers on the stone piles seem to be covered with snow.

Ma Lao Er jumped and slid down the snow to the small face, he knew that there was something strange in this, he didn't dare to make a noise, and stood on tiptoe and slowly approached the temple gate. The temple gate was hidden, and the firewood inside was burned to ashes and drilled out. I only heard the movement of gongs and drums, but also seemed to be singing, it was a woman, and it seemed to be Xiao Cui'er, but Xiao Cui'er was not singing a ballad in the mountains, and the rhythm of this singing was very weird, not a minor key at all.

She said that she is a shaman, and she has seen a lot of shaman jumping god Ma Lao Er, and she has also seen what Ji Xinzheng was like when he danced the great god, and the reason why Ji Xinzheng claimed to be a shaman is definitely not simple. When he danced the Great God, he wanted to sing the Condor in his mouth, and the Condor rhyme he sang was very strange, different from the ordinary shaman, but in general, the rhyme of the Condor was no different. But he couldn't understand a word of the rhyme in the mouth of this little girl.

He leaned sideways on the crack in the door and peeked in, and there were quite a few people inside. In front of the campfire, a woman dressed in shamanic robes danced like a snake, and around the bonfire, there were seven or eight men, these men were dark-skinned, shirtless in the cold, painted with colorful dyes on their bodies, and their faces were also painted, looking like hideous evil spirits.

How cold was the winter in Tohoku at that time? In the mountains, at night, I can't wait for more than 30 degrees below zero! But this group of people are shirtless, with a small colored skirt around their lower bodies, and they don't even wear shoes, they have animal skin drums hanging around their waists, some holding suona, gongs, and one holding a copper bell in their hands. In short, you can see all kinds of folk musical instruments. The group worked well together, and although the tune was a little weird, the syllables were accurate, and it seemed that they had been working together for many years.

Little Cui'er kept twisting her slender waist in front of the bonfire, muttering a strange rhyme.

But if it's a meow, then you have to offer something, right?

Ma Lao Er squinted his eyes and looked in along the crack in the door, but he found that there was no temple in this temple, and there was only a small shrine behind Xiao Cui'er, but he couldn't see what was offered in the shrine, and it was all blocked by the bonfire.

City God? But shouldn't the City God Temple be built in the deep mountains and old forests? Like his grandson, Ma Lao Er was very curious when he was young, and he relied on his good skills and jumped onto the wall. At this moment, all of a sudden, the strange rhythms in the courtyard disappeared, and there was silence inside, as if there was no one. He cautiously poked his head up, and before he could see what was going on, suddenly, he heard a cry like the roar of a wild beast from the temple, and the cry spread from far and near, and with great speed.

Ma Erye's heart was broken, he didn't care about looking at it carefully, jumped down from the wall and ran back.

This thousand-mile night trip is known as the world's first peerless light skill, if Ma Lao Er is running with his feet, the speed can be faster than a 100-meter sprint, his figure is like a gale, and there is no shadow under the hula.

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