Chapter 12: The Shaman and the Ancient Witch

When I realized that I seemed to be being bewitched, I wondered, and before I knew it, I had been tricked. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Sang Mu and Ah Zi around him don't know what they're doing, one is a lama, the other is a fox spirit, and they are the best at illusion and confusion, but why can I still be taken advantage of by the cold and quiet?

But at this moment, I don't have time to think about it so much, and I don't have a better way, I really regret that I should have cultivated the "Witch Record of the East China Sea" and then came out to do the task, otherwise it would be difficult to protect myself.

So I had to take out the bone pendant to try it, after all, I still remember when I just came in, Ah Zi told me to take out the bone pendant when I encountered a situation that I couldn't control.

When the bone pendant pierced out, there was a burst of dazzling light, which pierced my eyes and tears fell from pain. Then the world seemed to shake a little, and then I sat down on the ground all at once.

I looked up and saw that Sang Mu was chanting a mantra or a Buddhist scripture with his eyes closed, and vaguely heard what seemed to be a six-character mantra, and the fox spirit Ah Zi was also sitting there with his eyes closed, with a painful expression on his face.

Leng You, on the other side, covered his chest, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, as if he had just rubbed it, and his face became more and more pale, which was even more weird with the weird red eyebrows.

"You really have some skills, a little treasure, I don't know what magic weapon you just used to be able to break my blood spirit illusion, I underestimate you." Leng Yu said to me as he gasped.

"I didn't expect you to be so despicable and use my worries about wealth to confuse me, you are also very unusual, and you can still confuse me in front of the vixen."

"You vixen is not ordinary, if it weren't for her cultivation problems, and her cultivation fell, I would have avoided you."

I listened to Leng You's words, I couldn't help but be stunned, I didn't expect Ah Zi to be so powerful, I looked at Ah Zi again, called a few times, and Ah Zi finally woke up after a few minutes.

"Brother Bai Yi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, let you fall into the bewitchment and fall into the illusion, I ......"

"It's nothing, how can I blame you, don't worry about it's okay." As I spoke, I touched Ah Zi's fur and comforted her.

Sang Mu also woke up at this time, and after waking up, he was about to rush over to fight, not to mention that Leng You used despicable means to confuse him just now.

I can't help but take a good look at Leng You, I can easily confuse my entire mortal ordinary people, even if a lama and a fox spirit can confuse, it seems that he really has some ability.

"I'll give you his soul, I will remember you, Bai Yi, we'll see each other in the future, either you die or I die." After Leng You said this, he walked to the depths of the mountain without looking back, and the pain of the red-faced man was probably relieved, and he lifted his companion and left, but before leaving, the red-faced man looked at me deeply, and I knew that he didn't want to forget my appearance.

Watching Leng You and them go away, when their backs were blurred, I finally couldn't control myself, I couldn't hold on any longer, my eyes became blurred, my consciousness began to drift, and I fell back little by little, just hurt me like Leng Yu in the illusion, and the blood in my chest was still flowing.

Vaguely, I saw Sang Mu take out some bottles and jars, and then take out the medicinal powder to help me bandage my wounds, but there was a little girl crying next to me who was calling me Brother Bai Yi? How can there be girls here?

When I woke up, it was almost noon, Ah Zi was lying on my bedside and kept looking at me, Sang Mu was chatting happily with my mother in the living room, I don't know how they hid my injury, but it wasn't too difficult.

I talked to Ah Zi and told her that there was nothing wrong with me, the wound was no longer painful, and it was estimated that it would get better soon. After comforting the little vixen a few words, I found that she was still very self-blaming, and I was instantly very moved, a little fox who had only known me for two days could care so much about me, although she was a vixen, not an ordinary little fox.

When I appeared in the living room, my mother smiled and said, "Xiao Yi, you too, you don't get up early when your classmates come, and you don't tell me, why don't you stay for a while, I'll go out and buy some food and cook something delicious for you." ”

After my mother finished speaking, she left and walked out, I knew that she was not much better during this time, and when she saw my classmate coming, she thought that I must be happy, so she was also happy, and she was pitiful for her parents in the world.

Sang Mu checked the wound for me again, and told me that the injury was indeed not light, but it was not life-threatening, he had the best trauma medicine, and he had already helped me get it, as long as I recuperated for half a month, I could be as alive as before.

Fugui was completely healed, and after I fell into a coma, Sang Mu and Ah Zi came back with me and Fugui, and they sent Fugui's soul back and came to my house. I didn't ask how I hid it from my parents, and they didn't say.

My mom is very quick and quick in everything, and she is the kind of woman who is very capable. So she bought and cooked quickly, and soon we had a table of dishes.

Sang Mu also said that he was from Tibet, and he came to me to see it by the way. So my mother made him a lot of special Northeast dishes, such as braised mushrooms with little stupid chicken, stewed vermicelli with pork chops, steamed meatballs, stewed goose in an iron pot and so on.

I didn't expect that Sangmu was actually a foodie, he didn't have the consciousness of being a guest at all, and he didn't have the rules and precepts of a lama.

Ah Zi also swept away the haze when she saw the delicious food, and told me in her heart what she wanted to eat, and I would get her whatever she wanted. This meal was very happy for both my parents and mulberry, and even the whole vixen. My dad also drank two taels of liquor.

Of course, Sangmu and I didn't drink less, although we have known each other for a short time, less than 24 hours a day, but we feel very familiar with each other, very fateful, just like good friends who have known each other for many years, maybe we have experienced life and death.

It's just that I don't understand, for Mao a lama can eat meat and drink wine? Did he lie to me? But as friends and buddies who trust each other, I don't care so much, just be happy.

For the next half month, Sang Mu lived in my house, and I took him to visit some of the surrounding attractions. After all, my family is very avoided, there are no big tourist attractions in the countryside, but they are all natural scenery, and mulberry wood is also very fond of it.

Ah Zi has been running around with me, and the relationship with Sang Mu has eased a lot, only occasionally I still quarrel badly, and my wound has basically healed after Sang Mu's meditation treatment. I don't feel hurt anyway.

There was one thing that I didn't expect, but it happened, and although I knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but I didn't feel that it would be so fast.

People in the village began to say that I was a great god, and in this place in the northeast, the great god is not a positive word to be exact, especially in a man like me who has not been married after graduating from college, so you can imagine the reaction of my parents.

Some people say that I met the weasel fairy family in the mountains, accepted me as an apprentice, and gave them a younger horse in the world to accumulate merits, so they taught me a lot of skills, and I did it when I was rich.

Some people say that I was fascinated by the vixen, and I became a vixen man, and I was a vixen all day long, but in return, the vixen could help me show people.

I looked at Ah Zi beside me and thought to myself......

I patiently explained to my parents, and at the same time told me some things in the cave, they didn't believe it at first, but Sangmu also helped me prove it from a Buddhist point of view, and slowly they accepted it.

It's just that I didn't dare to tell them about Ah Zi after all, otherwise let them know that there is a real vixen around me every day, and they will definitely not agree to anything.

My parents are very enlightened people, they say that as long as I am healthy and happy, whatever is fine, what can I do if I am a great god? can marry a daughter-in-law and have a son to support the family.

After getting my parents, I didn't care about other people's gossip, so I accompanied Sang Mu to the mountains and rivers, of course, there is a very important thing, that is, cultivation, Sang Mu told me that this is also practice.

In this world, people can practice everywhere and all the time, but if you have an opportunity like me, even if it's a little late, you still have to cultivate.

Therefore, Mulberry Mu played the role of my master and began to teach me the basics of spiritual practice. While telling me what he knew, he asked me to carefully study the "Witch and Demon Records of the East China Sea", and then I had to go online to study the affairs of the shaman.

It's tiring, but it's fulfilling. I also finally realized that what I was cultivating was not as simple as a shaman, but a shaman was just a branch, a thing that has been passed down to modern times and simplified.

Witchcraft, especially ancient witchcraft, is the most primitive and powerful. Then "The Witch of the East China Sea" is a kind of ancient witchcraft, but people who practice witchcraft often can't escape the fate of being lonely, poor, and young.

The operation of the Heavenly Dao is fair, and in this life, you have changed the original trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, otherwise you will be implicated.

Witchcraft can be controlled and manipulated at will after cultivation, and witchcraft is divided into the following types in the Book of Mountains and Seas:

Qi and Blood: It is a white witchcraft that can allow the injured person to recover as soon as possible for a period of time.

Linghui: In ancient times, the combination of strength and wisdom could dictate the fate of others, and Linghui was the great sorcerer, whose wisdom was supreme and could call the wind and rain to force his own people to sacrifice to their gods at the cost of their lives. There is a major leadership position in the clan.

Forethinking: Take the most handsome man or woman of the tribe as an example, and train them to have a hunching ability, so that they can easily observe the heavens, govern the place well, and make friends better.

In the later period, it was transformed into Taoist thought: "People send the earth, the earth sends the heavens, and the heavens are all many." ”

Soul Dementor: Similar to the current priests and Taoist priests, but he is good at performing the art of red death, the art of bringing people back to life and resurrecting the soul, and the magic of making people immortal and immortal. Don't look them in the eye, it's as powerful as Candle Jiuyin.

Medium: Whoever marries the dead and the living, has special sympathy for the dead, but does not care about the life of the living.

Sichen: That's gay, it's beautiful. But those beautiful boys are very short-lived, and I heard that they are all detached from nature and detached from reality. They can imagine whatever they want, and it will become a reality!

And the "Witch Record of the East China Sea" that I practiced belongs to the system of Linghui.

During this period, there were some questions that I couldn't understand, so Sang Mu also consulted his masters in Tibet, and when his masters learned about my practice, they were very surprised and insisted that Sang Mu take me to Tibet.

I learned about shamanic rituals and divination, and I learned more about the rudimentary spells of witchcraft, such as talismans, spells, disgust, exorcism, and so on.

It was as if I had been walking in the desert for many years, and this cultivation thing was like water, which was quickly absorbed by me, and I never thought that I would study so hard and so hard one day.

Sang Mu has been away for two months, and I have been practicing for the past two months, Ah Zi is practicing the same as me, I can feel my progress, and I can also feel Ah Zi's changes.

Leng You once said that Ah Zi has suffered a change, so the realm has fallen, and I feel that Ah Zi has been looking for a way to recover. I didn't ask what happened to Ah Zi, it's not that I'm not curious, it's just that I feel like she'll say it when she wants to tell me.

Time is fast, like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, the New Year has passed, and I have already quit my job, or I have been fired. After the Chinese New Year, I am ready to start a new life.

Sang Mu also taught me a set of body refining methods before leaving, and now I am much stronger, and my fighting skills have also improved a lot, of course, the biggest change is that I am much more confident. I believe that I will be able to have a better life and future.

Before the end of the year, on the sixth day of the first lunar month, my high school buddy and classmate Xu Yang called me to meet and get together, and I immediately agreed.

I just didn't expect that my new life would start with him.