I was extremely shocked at this time, even if I was still in danger at this time, I couldn't hide my excitement and shock at the moment.

The incantation that the summer mandarin duck kept spitting out of his mouth was strange in tone, complicated and complex, not Sichuan dialect or Mandarin, but an ancient language that I had heard countless times, but never understood the meaning, in countless dreams and visions, I had heard this language from the mouths of the ancient Qiang people and the ancient Shu people in Tsing Yi, this kind of language that has been inherited from ancient times and has not changed for thousands of years.

Why can this Xia Mandarin Duck speak this ancient language, and the strange dance steps under his feet, the small sheepskin drum in his hand that is constantly beating with strange rules, is very similar to the dancing gods of those wizards in those ethnic minorities, could it be that this Xia Mandarin Duck is the inheritor of the ancient Qiang or ancient Shu civilization in Tsing Yi?

What kind of relationship does he have with Tsing Yi Gu Qiang or Gu Shu?

"Ahh

Just when I looked at Xia Yuanyang in a daze, there was a heart-piercing pain in my chest, it felt like a few bones had been stepped on, and I let out a painful moan from my mouth.

At the same time, the little girl with her feet on my chest also let out a terrible roar, her face was hideous, her mouth kept screaming "wow", two white and tender little hands held her head and rolled on my body, and soon rolled off my body, landed on the riverbank, holding her head and screaming in pain.

The incantation recited from Xia Yuanyang's mouth became more and more urgent, and the drum beat became louder and louder, not only the naked little girl, but even I was shocked by the sound of the drum, and the temples on both sides were bulging one by one, and I felt that my head was about to be knocked out by this sheepskin drum.

"Kill her! Kill her! ”

Xia Yuanyang continued his practice, and at the same time shouted at me in the gap between the incantations, asking me to take the opportunity to kill this strange little girl.

I covered my head and got up from the ground, this summer mandarin duck's spell was aimed at this little girl, I and Li Xiaohui outside were just affected by the sound of drums, although my head hurt uncomfortably, but I could still endure it by gritting my teeth.

I looked at the little girl rolling on the ground in pain, resisted the discomfort and pain in her body, and picked up a pebble from the ground that was stained with blood and brains, which was the same one I had just smashed the head of the monster fish.

I panted and walked over to the little girl with a stone, and saw that her beautiful face was full of pain and hideousness, and her white and tender body was moving in the sun.

I couldn't do it for a while, and in the face of the little girl in front of me, who had no ability to resist, my heart stretched out a trace of guilt and shame for no reason. I don't know what the relationship between this girl and the red pig that I stoned to death, but she lived freely in this Baizhang Lake when she was a fish before, and she didn't provoke anyone, nor did she disturb anyone's life, it was me and Li Xiaohui who fished it up for our own appetite, and at the same time, it was because of fear and fear that I would stone her to death, maybe because of her monster-like body just now, I could stone her to death without any psychological burden, But now that I was in front of me, I was in the form of a living little human girl, and how could I do it?

I've already killed this little girl's fish, should I kill her again?

At this moment of crisis, I actually remembered that when I was reprimanded by Mu Yueting when I learned the talisman spell to manipulate the hare, I still remember that Mu Yueting's cold face had a hint of anger, and she said to me coldly: "This is the purpose of your learning Taoism? Enjoy the thrill of manipulating your life? ”

With the pain in my head, I felt extremely uncomfortable, looking at the little girl in front of me, I was holding the pebbles, but I couldn't do anything about it.

"Damn, what are you doing in a daze? Kill her! I can't hold it anymore! ”

Just when I was entangled in my heart, the summer mandarin duck next to me yelled at me, the voice was indescribably eager, I saw that although he was still dancing strange dance steps, and beating the sheepskin drum in his hand, but his forehead was constantly rolling beads of sweat, and his face was as white as a blank piece of paper, and it seemed that this kind of practice ritual was also a very big burden on him.

I bit my lip, and my heart began to numb myself constantly, saying that the little girl in front of me was just a monster, she had become a spirit, and if I didn't kill her, maybe I would hurt people in the future.

Maybe it was the hint in my heart that worked, and I felt a lot less guilt, so I raised the stone in my hand and threw it down, but when I waved the stone, my eyes were closed, and I didn't dare to open my eyes to see the bloody scene.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, my hands were numb by the huge anti-shock force, the feeling in my hands was not at all the kind of stone hitting flesh, I opened my eyes and looked, I found that the pebbles in my hands were smashing on several pieces of rubble on the ground, and the little girl who was rolling and struggling under my feet had disappeared.

I looked around in astonishment, only to find that Xia Yuanyang's practice had stopped without knowing when, he sat on the ground panting, his face was as white as paper, his face was full of fine sweat, and on the bank of the river not far away was standing a white figure, a little girl without clothes stood by the Baizhang Lake, looking at us with a pair of eyes full of resentment and hatred, if the eyes could kill, I am afraid I would have been killed thousands of times.

When the little girl saw me looking at her, she smiled hatefully at me with her beautiful and delicate face, and then grabbed the body of the bloody strange fish that I smashed on the ground with one hand, and turned around and jumped into the turbulent Baizhang Lake.

"My day your uncle, what did you hesitate just now? It's over, this little goblin looks very resentful, and it's not a joke to be hated by her. Xia Yuanyang sat on the ground and complained loudly, looking very dissatisfied with my hesitation just now.

I breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the figure of the little girl leaving, there was still a trace of relief and relief in my heart, after all, if I wanted to kill a girl with human appearance with my own hands, the pressure on my heart was not ordinary.

"Dead rascal, are you a wizard? Since you can use this kind of spell, why didn't you use it at first, but you were knocked down by that doll with a punch. Li Xiaohui, who was hiding in the distance, saw the little girl running into the lake, she hurriedly walked over to us, and immediately asked Xia Yuanyang to scold her head and face.

Xia Yuanyang's face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "How do I know that little goblin still has this kind of ability, her small body looks like it can be knocked down with one punch, who knew it would be so powerful." But if it weren't for this little brother to help me just now, I'm afraid I would have been shot in the head by that goblin, thank you, brother! ”

Xia Mandarin Duck actually thanked me in the end, I couldn't help but blush, remembering that I was not much better than this Xia Mandarin Duck just now, and I was also hit to the ground by the little girl's punch, and I had no power to resist.

I looked at Xia Mandarin Duck, who was smiling with Li Xiaohui, and remembered the language he just said that was similar to Gu Shu or the ancient Qiang people in Tsing Yi, as well as the tattoo under his shirt that looked like a bronze mask, and I finally understood where the inexplicable familiarity I had always had with Xia Mandarin Duck came from.

"Xia Yuanyang, are you a Qiang or a Shu?" I bit my lip and asked Xia Yuanyang, I felt that I might get some very important news from the prodigal and frivolous man in front of me.

Xia Yuanyang, who was laughing with Li Xiaohui, suddenly froze, his hippie smile changed suddenly, and a sharp light burst out of his eyes, even if he was pale at the moment, and there was a little blood on the corner of his mouth, he still couldn't be so aggressive at the moment.

"What did you just say?" Xia Yuanyang squinted his eyes and said to me word by word.

I was a little frightened by his peach blossom eyes at the moment, but as soon as I thought that the man in front of me might be the descendant of those two ancient civilizations, I suddenly felt a surge of courage in my heart, and asked Xia Yuanyang again:

"Are you a descendant of the original Tsing Yi Qiang or a descendant of the ancient Shu civilization?"