The girl wears not only a god dress, but also a very particular god dress, simply a skirt, the petticoat is sewn with a double layer of fabric, the skirt is divided into two pieces, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, sewn with a cloth belt, symbolizing bird feathers, colorful streamers, and nine colors in a belt. The upper and lower ends of the belt are decorated with small bells and silk spikes, more than a dozen streamers, and the overskirt is worn outside the petticoat.

The clothes are well maintained, but they look a little old, they are inherited at a glance, this is not the most powerful, the most powerful is the drum in the girl's hand, the drum frame is made of iron rings, not very large, the size of the two palms together, the iron ring is covered with calfskin, the lower end is a handle twisted into an iron bar, and the end of the handle is twisted into three large rings, and each ring is worn with three small iron rings.

On such a small side of the drum, the sun, moon, stars, mountains and trees, bears, deer, horses, cows and other domestic animals, and small people hand in hand, the sun, moon, and stars are drawn on the top of the drum, and the animals are drawn on the bottom side. The painting is not strong, and the single-line white drawing looks very rough.

Those who know the knowledge can see at a glance the power of this drum, it is full of aura, it is not an ordinary thing, the shaman drum is the foundation of all the activities of the shaman, it is older than the shaman's costume. Only when there are drums can there be dancing gods, and only then do gods descend. The shaman song sang: "The divine drum is a scripture without words, and the drumstick is the pen of the gods. ”

In the shamanic world, the divine drum is an all-powerful supernatural tool, it is a flying bird driven by a shaman, a horse galloping on the earth, and a boat floating in the river and sea. People in the shamanic world, including the shaman himself, believe in the omnipotence of the drum, and more importantly, the round drum is seen as an infinite universe with countless gods, elves, and other animistic beings.

Shouldn't such a valuable shamanic artifact be kept by a great shaman? Why is the girl so young, dressed in shaman clothes and carrying drums, running here in the middle of the night? I was very confused, stunned, I knew what to say, Li Yiling was also a little confused, looking at the girl in a god dress and not speaking.

The two of us ran to the door in a daze, and the girl in the shaman's clothes also felt very surprised, the drum shook, the body was straight, there was a little bit of martial arts master, first frowned, then her eyes lit up, and shouted: "Alas, Mom, isn't this Mr. Lang and the little brother?" I've always admired you, what are you doing here? ”

"Are you ......" I asked, the girl smiled, revealing two quite big dimples, and said: "I called Yan Ping, I am a fan of the two of you, by the way, sign me in a while!" ”

"You're a shaman? Manchu? "I asked curiously, curiosity is there, but it's not unusual, after all, it's an ethnic normal university, more than half of the students are ethnic minorities, although the Manchu population is larger, but it is also an ethnic minority! The girl listened to me and said, "Well, my family has been a shaman for generations, but my father said that I can't just dance gods, so let me go to school, and after graduation, I will be a teacher and dance gods!" ”

The girl is so cute, my buddy has never seen such a cute girl, and I can't help but say: "Your family is from Naga in the Northeast?" ”

Before Yan Ping could finish speaking, Han Xue, who was trembling, couldn't hold back any longer, and said tremblingly: "You guys...... Can you get rid of the things on Zhang Yang's back first? After saying that, she looked at us timidly, and I saw that she was shaking like a quail, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I bought you potato chips, and you don't eat them?" ”

When it comes to potato chips, Han Xue sighs! A scream scared me, Wan Yanping didn't know what was going on, saw me and Li Yiling standing at the door, a little embarrassed to shoot, and said to the two of us: "Mr. Lang, little brother, I'm really a fan of you two, I watch every issue of the ghost on Friday, I know that you two have the ability, or you two make a move, right?" I won't be scolded! ”

Of course, supernatural people have to watch supernatural programs, shamans are absolute supernatural people, it's not uncommon to see our programs and know us, it's strange if you don't know her, seeing her modest, I feel a little embarrassed, the drowned ghost on Zhang Yang's body was made by me and Li Yiling, and it should indeed be done by the two of us, but the drums of the people have been taken out, a full set of equipment, I decided not to do it, after all, the shaman has never seen the ghost, and it is good to have more knowledge.

I modestly said, "You come, you come!" I've long heard that the shaman's invitation to send the spirit is very set, and I met it today, and my brother and I have seen it, by the way, can I take a picture of this paragraph? ”

"Oh, mom, I'm going to be on the show, okay, then I'll take care of it, I can't embarrass the show." Wan Yanping looked very excited, and felt that it was an honor to have a ghost last Friday, and my buddy was even more honored, seeing that the flamboyant camera was beside him, he walked over, picked it up and adjusted it, it was a small home camera, unprofessional, but it was enough in such a bright moonlight.

As soon as I picked up Zhang Yang's camera, Han Xue wanted to speak, opened her mouth, but didn't dare, Zhang Yang closed his eyes and swung around, not daring not to let him take it, Wan Yanping was excited, tidied up the divine clothes on his body, and smiled at me: "Then I will sacrifice ugliness!" ”

If you want to say that the Northeast girl is refreshing, she doesn't have that ink strength, and she will sacrifice the ugliness, and she started immediately, and the drum in her hand shook lightly, booming...... The small leather drum made a thunderous sound, the body shook, the crispness of the bell, like rain hitting plantains, Li Yiling and I were in good spirits.

Together, the solemn power gathered, this power is different from the power of ghosts and gods, more like the convergence of aura and spiritual things between heaven and earth, Wanyan Ping's body turned slightly, the divine clothes were stretched, beautiful like a peacock opening the screen, that is called a beautiful, but she did not start singing a divine tune like the two people or other dancing gods, but the nose hummed lightly.

A series of low voices sounded from the nasal cavity, quite fan, the tone was quite mysterious, and then she recited an incomprehensible incantation in her mouth, the notes were very monotonous, but with the power of shock, her feet were unhurriedly with the drum beat and took steps, a bit of Taoist Yu step.

As soon as Wan Yan Ping cast the spell, the drowned ghost on Zhang Yang's back suddenly became confused, and the drum beat of the follower Wan Yan Ping swayed, different from the Taoist painting talisman chanting, Wan Yan Ping's shamanic witchcraft seemed to be able to directly control the ghost, and she did not ask the gods to come up, but controlled the drowned ghost quite easily.

Li Yiling and I are eye-opening, no wonder shamanism can be passed down among the nomads, shamanic witchcraft is really unique, Wan Yanping approached Zhang Yang in the drumbeat, the drowned ghost felt Wan Yanping's approach, and struggled desperately, as if he wanted to get out of the shaman's control.

But no matter how the drowned ghost struggled, the final action was to move with the bells and drums on Wan Yan Ping's body, it had begun to become angry, no longer to grab the money on the back of the show, the black resentment aura of the whole body soared, a little bit to fight with Wan Yan Ping, Wan Yan Ping is still taking steps, jumping for a while, jumping for a while, especially cute.

Soon Yan Ping came to the front of the drowned ghost, the drowned ghost showed a hideous look towards her, rolled her eyes, her whole body was wet, and the skin and flesh on her body began to fall, the image was old and infiltrated, and I could see that the drowned ghost was making the final struggle, I was very sure in my heart, after reading Yan Ping's technique, there must be a inheritance, especially the mantra she recited in her mouth, it is by no means the Chinese tune that everyone often hears, it should be the tone of the Jurchen or Mongolian side, which is quite good, the same as the Taoist mantra, The sound of the incantation was filled with great power.

The drowned ghost couldn't break free, it seemed that he wanted to escape, and he couldn't even take care of the money on his back, at this time, Wan Yanping's left hand suddenly appeared with a small antique bronze mirror, and made a move towards the drowned ghost, and the drowned ghost was immediately fixed, and then, Wan Yanping's palm shook, and the leather drum in his hand was drawn on the mountains and rivers, and the sun, moon and stars were aimed at the drowned ghost.

Give it a gentle shake! Thundered...... It's hard to imagine a small leather drum, it can make a thunderous sound, the moment the leather drum shakes, I seem to see the mountains and rivers painted on the leather drum, the sun, the moon and the stars, it seems to move in an instant, the villain below, is slightly twisted, the leather drum produces a huge suction, the drowned ghost under this suction, turned into a black smoke, drilled into the leather drum.

The leather drum is banging! There was a short sound, and then, a qiē returned to calm, Li Yiling and I both admired it, the real shaman really has a set, after the sound of the leather drum, the drowned ghost has been collected, I couldn't help but slap Yan Ping twice.

Isn't it exciting? But I slapped these two slaps, Yan Ping's eyes lit up, she was finished, suddenly lit up again, jumped up and came to the gods, first came to the sentence: "Yo hehe......" and then sang while jumping: "The sky is a treasure and the earth is a pool, and the people are three mixed water fish in the Yang world, mixed to a time less than two rings, mixed two times less than a while, Lord Yama is like a fisherman, the little ghost is like fishing food, fishing the old old one, fishing the small one dare not be late, the evening boots and socks are late, I don't know if I mention it tomorrow morning, the old master cigarette that past, I want to meet the next life, Qingfeng has come out of the ghost gate......"

"The flower man is cold, difficult and sad, the black branches and leaves of the tooth tea tree have been passed down through the ages, I don't know what Qingfeng you are sick and died, how old you are to return to the underworld, gunshot, cannon, frightened forty miles, the head hangs in the ghost gate, the knife is difficult, the axe is stacked, the ferocious is riddled with blood, the blood under the knife is repeated, the ghost freezes to death, the hungry ghost holds the heart in both hands, eats poison and takes five poisons, seven warps bleed, the strictest poison is big smoke, don't mention the breeze, I am also sad when I mention the breeze, shouting the breeze, you listen to eight hundred ......"

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