Yang Xi and his entourage were taken to the bedroom of Xiao Jinghuan, the king of Jin, and the newly renovated bedroom was shrouded in a layer of shadows, which cast a layer of fog in people's hearts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Xi quietly took a few steps back, and Yang Xi, who was deeply known as the true legend of the actor, knew that it was easy to expose his secrets if he appeared too early.

Only those who know how to hide can have the last laugh, and Yang Xi must be the only one who has the last laugh, which is destined from the beginning.

Watching Yang Xi retreat, Huang Daxian couldn't help but sneer, count you as acquaintances.

Wong Tai Sin touched the yellow crown on the top of his head, strode forward, and shouted: "I, Wong Tai Sin, will come first."

"Please." The guards next to him got out of the way.

"Where is the Taihuang Guan boy?" Wong Tai Sin shouted at the four or five boys in the crowd.

"It's the Lord." Four or five children walked out of the crowd, each carrying a small wooden box behind them, with four large black characters printed on it.

"Wu." Wong Tai Sin ordered.

A black-robed boy opened the box with witch characters printed on it, and took out a colorful bird feather robe from inside, and several witch characters loomed on this robe, which was not ordinary at first glance.

"Dao." Wong Tai Sin gave the second order.

A purple-robed boy invited out a portrait of a headless man from the box, with a poem on the picture: "Jingwei Weimu will fill the sea." Xingtian Dance is dry, and fierce ambition is always there.

There is no concern about the same thing, and there is no regret when it is gone. Set in the heart of the past, a good day can be waited! ”

"Law." Huang Da Tianxian gave the third order.

The third blue-robed boy opened the box of Daozi and respectfully invited out a pair of foot bells.

"God." Wong Tai Sin gave the fourth order.

The fourth red-robed boy opened the box of Tianzi and respectfully asked for a bronze coin ancient sword.

In the traditional Yin Shang society, people often believed that illness and death were caused by some kind of mental devastation, a kind of "disease" that the locals called "disease", which refers not only to physical illness, but to all unbalanced aspects of life, including physical, mental, social and spiritual factors. For them, all bad fate is a disease that can only be cured by a witch doctor.

These witch doctors sometimes cloak themselves in a cloak of mystery and add some so-called magic to them, so that people will be in awe of them, and the power of real witchcraft has always been a mystery.

Witchcraft, spells, spirits, and gods are the causes of death, and these witch doctors are not only healers, but also a key to people's spiritual pain. They can cure people's physical ailments as well as psychological problems, and witch doctors heal and comfort those who are "sick" through a combination of physical treatments such as herbal medicine and divination and psychotherapy

, of course, sometimes some mysterious powers are used.

Through the treatment of these mystical powers and medicines, the patient is restored to health. They constantly admonish and exhort people to develop good habits to avoid the spread of diseases. However, there is also a certain scientific component to how much they treat patients. Because the power of mystery can only be mobilized by the existence of the witch Zhu level, many witch doctors understand the properties of herbs to prepare secret recipes for curing diseases, and the use of herbs may be more effective than the medical methods used in modern medicine.

Of course, the above-mentioned people are just ordinary witch doctors, Wong Tai Sin is the existence of witch doctors, how can it be measured by common sense.

He is one of the few existences in the world who has mastered the true legend of witchcraft, although even his boy does not believe in this, but Wong Tai Sin has always believed in the existence of witches.

Dressed in a feather robe, wearing a foot bell on his feet, and holding a copper coin ancient sword, Wong Tai Sin, who usually had a hippie smile, put away his cynical smile, and his face was filled with an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

Wong Tai Sin reverently put the portrait of Xingtian in front of Xiao Jinghuan's window.

began to dance a savage and wild dance to worship the gods, the barefoot Wong Tai Sin jumped up and down on the side of Xiao Jinghuan's bed, like a spirit monkey offering a peach for a while, and like a horned antelope for a while, this series of scenes that should have been full of joy were draped in a mysterious veil by Wong Tai Sin.

After a while, Wong Tai Sin was sweating profusely, but fortunately, the sacrificial dance had ended.

Wong Tai Sin stepped on the last few dance steps and yelled at the boy.

"Where are the sacrifices of the three animals?"

"Sacrifice an ox to pray for good health."

"Take the sheep as a sacrifice and pray for Sanyang Kaitai."

"Take the tiger as a sacrifice and pray for the tiger to be powerful." Wong Tai Sin seals his hands.

"Wu."

"Dao."

"Law."

"God."

"Heaven help me." The blood of the three sacrifices flowed strangely to the bedside, and the picture of Xingtian next to Xiao Jinghuan's bed flashed with a little red light, and all the blood disappeared strangely in the center of a red light.

With the flow of blood at will, the flesh of the three animal sacrifices began to turn white, and the red light of the Xingtian Diagram became stronger and stronger.

When the red light was extremely strong, Xingtian's breast eyes opened strangely and a red light shot at Xiao Jinghuan's body.

With the advent of the red light, the qi and blood in Xiao Jinghuan's body began to rise, and his complexion became more ruddy.

"Blood sacrifice. It seems that there are really a lot of secrets in this world, and after the manpower is sufficient, you have to transfer your forces to the Ancestral Dragon World as soon as possible, and the water in this world is deeper than Gu imagined. Xiao Jinghuan, who was in the Purple Mansion, felt the changes in his physical body and sighed to Wangcai.

"Hey, hey." Wangcai secretly changed cards, but his lewd voice betrayed himself.

"The king who dares to change the lonely, do you want to rebel? Xiao Jinghuan kicked out a slipper-shaped object, imprinting a big mark on Wangcai's face. ”

"Master, spare your life." Wangcai saw the situation and burst into tears, and the system cooperated very well with the background music of Dou E's injustice.

"Oh my God, you're wrong and stupid

You don't distinguish between good and bad land......

Looking at the funny Wangcai, Xiao Jinghuan was also drunk......