With the support of two peerless beauties, the big shaman walked over slowly, there were no superfluous movements, no superfluous rituals, and it was far away from everyone to bring an invisible pressure, her steps were not fast, but with supreme majesty and nobility, the big shaman walked to the front of the bonfire, stopped, turned around to face everyone, but saw that she was wearing a square headdress, the front of the headdress was painted with a hideous face with a full mouth and nose, the headdress was topped with high black feathers, and a long colored curtain hung down on the forehead, covering the entire face, A large royal blue Mongolian robe with wide and narrow white cloth bands hanging from it, a shiny metal piece necklace, strings of animal bones, and dark brown boots underneath.

Dad is a god jumper, Wang Xiaohu naturally recognized that the big shaman was wearing an authentic shamanic costume, Wang Xiaohu in addition to Taoism, he knew the most about shamanism, shaman is known as the messenger between gods and people, and can use the personal body as a medium for communication between people and ghosts and gods.

One is that the gods are the main ones, and the invitation or temptation to the gods is completed through the shaman's dance, drumming, and singing, so that the gods are attached to the shaman's body in the form of possession, and the communication with mortals is completed through the shaman's body. The second is to take the shaman as the main body, and also through dancing, drumming, and singing to make the 'soul out of the shell', so that the soul of the shaman can leave the real world to interact with the gods. The real great shamans are all naturally psychic people, quite powerful, and by no means only pretending to be gods and ghosts as people think.

The great shaman dressed in divine clothes stood in the center of the circle, his gaze swept over all the people, and said in a deep voice: "The will of the Immortal Heaven." Let me pick out the saints tonight and inherit the next shaman, whoever chooses. Obey her and honor her! ”

"In accordance with the will of the Great Shaman, we will obey the arrangements of the Immortal Heaven, respect the next Shaman, obey her, and love her......" all the villagers shouted in unison and fell to their knees. Touching the ground with your forehead as a sign of respect and obedience, there is a taste of oath in it.

The Great Shaman nodded slowly. The beautiful woman behind her handed over a delicate leather drum, she was silent for a moment, and began to twist her body slightly, gently hitting the leather drum. The mouth is constantly chanting mantras. A few minutes later. The swing amplitude increased, the drum beat became louder and louder, the chanting became louder and louder, and later, it became an almost crazy dance.

The movements of the great shaman are sometimes violent like a tiger descending from a mountain, sometimes gentle like walking with clouds and water, and the fire light is reflected on the great shaman at night, sacred and warm. And she seems to be unaware of the outside world, and the whole person has become one with nature. Although the movements are strange, they are indescribably harmonious and natural.

Wang Xiaohu was surprised to find that in the dance of the great shaman, the sky above the village showed a strange faint orange light, the light was not eye-catching, and at the same time, the whole village was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, very obscure, not auspicious.

The Great Shaman's dance lasted for ten minutes, and suddenly, the Great Shaman raised his arms, as if to greet something, and fell backwards, and the two stunning beauties behind him just supported her. The great shaman twitched all over, his head swayed from side to side, and with the support of his assistant, he staggered. The whole lake was silent, and everyone looked at her reverently, not even daring to breathe.

The great shaman's body trembled more and more intensely, and the eulogy in his mouth became faster and faster, and in the sky, a scream suddenly sounded, and a dark and deep shadow swirled from the sky and flew around everyone three times. The croaking sound was endless, Wang Xiaohu looked at the sky, and saw a huge black crow, the size of a wild goose, spinning and flying, I don't know what the road is for, and a trace of awe rose in his heart.

The strange thing is that the crow turned around the head of the villagers, and actually fell towards Wang Xiaohu's position, he was startled, and just as he didn't know what to do, he saw that the crow covered in pitch black suddenly landed on Wu Ya's shoulder.

This change made Wang Xiaohu stunned, and Wu Ya's body, who was bent over, trembled even more, and the crow had a pair of bright red eyes, bewitching and aura, and looked at the crowd around him coldly, scraped a cry, flapped his wings and flew away into the distance. As soon as the crow flew away, the great shaman's whole body trembled violently, and after a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his arms, and shouted loudly: "The immortal heaven sent his messenger and elected the holy woman, and the next great shaman is Wuya!" ”

No one doubted, no one discussed, there was still silence between heaven and earth, the difference was that the people in the village stood up and turned their heads to look at Wu Ya, and for a moment everyone's eyes were full of awe, no one dared to question the will of the great shaman, let alone doubt, all they had to do was obedience.

The two peerless beauties quietly walked to Wu Ya's side, gently helped her up and walked towards the big shaman, Wang Xiaohu's head was blank, until Wu Ya looked back at him, her eyes were full of reluctance and nostalgia, and there was a trace of despair, Wang Xiaohu suddenly came to his senses and shouted: "Stop, I don't agree!" ”

Wang Xiaohu remembered the rumors about the saint, the woman who was chosen to be the saint would be taken by the great shaman to the cave in the middle of the hillside that night, and handed her everything about how to protect the village, and a few days later, when the saint wore the great shaman's divine clothes and went down the mountain, she became the new great shaman, and from then on she could not get married, could not have children, and died alone until the next saint was elected.

Wang Xiaohu promised Wu Ya to take her out of the village, and in his heart he thought that he and Wu Ya would be together, Wu Ya was his, and he was also Wu Ya's, how could he not have expected that the change would come so suddenly, anxiously Wang Xiaohu stood up to grab Wu Ya's hand, and at this moment, all the people in the village took off the longbow behind their backs, mounted arrows, and aimed at Wang Xiaohu and his brothers.

Regardless of men and women, young and old, it seems that they have all become Mongolian warriors who once dominated the world, and the arrows emitted a cold light, and at this moment the villagers in the village finally showed their hideous faces, and even Su He bent his bow and arrows, just waiting for an order.

Hundreds of feather arrows, ready to go, Wang Xiaohu moved slightly, the brothers would immediately become hedgehogs, if it was only Wang Xiaohu himself, he would not hesitate to rush forward, he was afraid that ten thousand arrows would pierce his heart, but he was not alone, for the sake of the brothers around him, he didn't dare to move, looking at the desperate Wu Ya's eyes almost bloodied.

"Xiaohu, don't be impulsive, I have my own ideas!" Geng Jianyang's voice came into Wang Xiaohu's ears, but others didn't realize it, this is Geng Jianyang's unique sound transmission kung fu, only Wang Xiaohu can hear it, Wang Xiaohu heard Geng Jianyang's words, his heart was suddenly not so flustered, he believed that Geng Jianyang, this kid has a ghost idea, maybe there is a way.

Wang Xiaohu watched Wu Ya being brought to the front of the big shaman, the big shaman looked at the tearful Wu Ya, sighed, and said gently: "Child, this is your destiny and my destiny, we have no way to change our fate, come with me." ”

Wu Ya didn't want to go with the big shaman, she liked Wang Xiaohu, so many years the people in the village were indifferent to her, so that she had lived alone in that quiet little valley since she was a few years old, no one knew the loneliness and desolation in her heart, and no one was willing to say a word to an inauspicious person like her, until Wang Xiaohu appeared, it made her heart warm, Wang Xiaohu is a man given to her by immortality, she is willing to love him and respect him, whether it is bitter or sweet, she will follow him for a lifetime.

How did she become a saint? She's an unlucky person! Wu Ya has a stomach of words that she wants to ask the great shaman to understand, but she has not spoken since she was five years old, this rule is set by the great shaman, can she disobey it? The people in the village, every one of them from birth, have been instilled in their minds with the impression that it is the great shaman who blesses the people in the village, the will of the great shaman cannot be disobeyed, the great shaman controls the life and death of everyone in the village, and the words of the great shaman can only obey ......

Although Wu Ya was unwilling, the obedience that had been formed in her heart for a long time made her powerless and afraid to resist, although her heart was broken, she still bowed her head in tears and followed the great shaman, walking towards the unknown cave.

An old man and a young man slowly walked towards the hillside, the big shaman took Wu Ya's hand, whispering something to her, Wang Xiaohu's eyes were split, but he could only look blankly, seeing the two of them walk into the grave, at this time, the expressions of the people in the village seemed to be relaxed, Geng Jianyang had a smile on his face, quietly took out a leaf from his trouser pocket, gently stuffed it into the little madman's hand, and transmitted the message to him: "Shi Junfeng, let these people sleep, I will take you to a fun place later, remember, don't alarm anyone, Otherwise, I won't take you to play. ”

After Geng Jianyang finished speaking, he patted Wang Xiaohu, as if he was comforting, but he took the opportunity to block the little madman with his body, the little madman took the leaves, was stunned, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently, the sound sounded faintly, like a gust of breeze, and did not attract the attention of the people in the village, as the voice became louder and louder, everyone's expressions began to become trance, even Wang Xiaohu felt a little confused, at this time Geng Jianyang's voice sounded in his ears: "It's now, the five elements step, quickly follow Wu Ya and the big shaman, Listen to my voice and move forward, don't be impulsive when you get to the cave, and seize the best time to rescue Wuya! ”

Wang Xiaohu's eyes lit up, Geng Jianyang was really well prepared, taking advantage of the fleeting eyes of the people in the village, he began to step, walked through the crowd, and cautiously approached the grave, at this time Geng Jianyang's voice came from his ears, third on the left, fourth on the right, seven after the seven, and ten in the front...... Wang Xiaohu followed his words and cautiously stepped into the eerie grave.

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