Chapter 56: The Spirit of the Forest
"Oh, I see, it's so much." Du Yuanyuan secretly rolled his eyes, feeling that Wei Ran was sometimes inevitably petty, but it was much gentler than Mo Qingye, and Qingye was really the kind that could jump up and flatten you if he didn't say a word. At this time, a red suddenly flashed at the end of the sky in the distance, illuminating the world, and Du Yuanyao pointed out, "Look at that! Is it on fire? ”
"I see it." The river god has always been unwavering, and he is not alarmed, "It shouldn't be, if you guess correctly, it should be the local people who are worshipping the sky." ”
"Oh." Du Yuanyuan thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go and see?" ”
"It's fine." The river god looked at him, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Xiao Cheng, you have to change." ”
"Change? I'm not going to change. Du Yuan spread his hands.
"It's not that you want to change, it's that I cast a spell on you to hide your body first."
"Okay." Du Yuanyuan felt very wonderful, "It's just that no one else can see me except you." ”
"Hmm." After saying that, the river god whispered a mantra, and a mesh of light like a gauze mist rose from his fingertips, floated down, and silently enveloped Du Yuanyuan's body, "Okay." ”
"This is invisible?" Du Yuanyuan was surprised, raised his arm and kicked his leg again, "But I can still see myself." ”
"Wouldn't it be bad if you couldn't even see yourself." Wei Ran raised his hand and straightened his clothes, "Your mana is still shallow now, I'm afraid you can't resist my stealth technique, after an hour, you will gradually become transparent, don't panic, it'll be fine." ”
"Ahh Du Yuanyuan looked down at himself again, "It's okay, what else can I do with you, let's go." ”
"Don't worry, wait for the god to lose his body, otherwise he will show up in vain, and it will scare those people."
"Wait!" Hearing this, Du Yuanyan pulled Wei Ran's sleeve, "If you are also invisible, then I won't be able to find you." ”
"No, you can see it." The river god sighed, spit out again, and said, "Okay." ”
"So fast." Du Yuanyuan saw that he was still clear, and then he let go and said, "Then why didn't you scruple about scaring me that night, and it came out when you brushed it, fortunately I was bold." ”
"Hehe, don't you just want to see the true deity of this god, what's wrong with me letting you get your wish." The river god summoned an auspicious cloud, "You have to follow me in a moment, remember." ”
"Uh-huh." Du nodded remotely.
As the river god said, under the red canopy, the indigenous people dressed in animal skins and painted with animal blood were worshipping the sky around a raging bonfire. Natural disasters fell from the sky, and they seemed to have no other way but to worship the heavens and pray for blessings, pinning all their hopes on the heavens. Around the bonfire, a crowd of people gathered around a masked wizard who held a torch in one hand and shook a magic weapon in the other, and his mouth vibrated with words, and then from the tower-shaped magic weapon suddenly splashed blood, splashing on the flames and making a zizi sound.
At that time, the sorcerer raised his arms to the sky and shouted Sanskrit three times, and then knelt on the ground, and the people around him also knelt on the ground in unison, and their bodies were all attached to the ground, kowtowing to the long head, then standing up, kowtowing again, and so on.
The river god and Du Yuan stood in the clouds, and the people below could not see the two of them, but they had a full view of this scene. At this time, Wei Ran said in a deep voice, "This is nothing, and if you don't get rid of it, it will always be a disaster." ”
"Can you beat him?" Du asked remotely.
Wei Ran paused, "I can't. ”
"Ahh Du Yuanyuan was a little surprised, "That's amazing." ”
Wei Ran was speechless, and said for a moment, "Wushen has been entrenched in the ghost realm for more than 100,000 years, don't say that I am not easy to completely eradicate it even if I gather the power of the gods in the upper realm." There are many ghosts and ghosts under him, and there are many people with strong witchcraft, if not, how could the Emperor of Heaven have always tolerated it, but he doesn't want to cause chaos because of the dispute between the two worlds of immortals and ghosts. ”
It seems that the affairs on the East Tibetan Continent are really complicated, at this moment, I saw the people below from the cave not far away to carry out an elk, the elk was poured with hemp leaf juice, curled up on all fours on the wooden frame and drowsy, with nine horns on the head, cool fur, white hair on the chest, huge size, very strong. It was carried to the campfire by the four natives, and Du Yuanyuan said, "They don't want to roast it and eat it." ”
"No, in the Northern Wilderness, the people respect the elk as the deer god, the spirit of the forest, they just sacrifice to the sky, praying for the deer god to appear and save them from fire and water."
"Ugh." Du Yuanyuan sighed, "There are many sufferings in the world. ”
"Yes." Wei Ran is also a color of compassion, and said, "When the sacrifice ceremony is over, I will appear in front of them in the form of a deer god, remove this Fang Huo disease, and give life to the forest." ”
"Really?" When Du Yuanyuan heard the river god's words, he was very relieved, "Then I thank you for the human people." ”
"Thank you, it's just the duty." Wei Ran fell, took Du Yuanyuan's hand and flew down the clouds, looking at the sacrificial people from a short distance, the swaying firelight reflected in the bottom of the eyes, reflecting the red night sky, and the distant conch sound echoed in the air, with an indescribable desolation.