Chapter 15: The Death of the Beheaded Wizard

It has been a few days since Yaoluo returned to the tribe, and every day he has been learning some knowledge of wizards with his grandfather, which has made him slowly learn a lot, and he has also mastered some basic abilities of wizards.

As for the spells of the higher ranks, he needs to slowly explore them by himself. Because, everyone who has become a wizard has their own special abilities. Some are good at casting terrible curses, some are good at driving away evil forces, some are good at predicting, and so on.

However, there are some people who may be good at many aspects, but there are fewer such people. Like Luo Zhen, he is good at predicting, expelling evil, and soul attacks.

In addition, these days, Luo Zhen also taught Yaoluo some pharmacology, so that he could learn to recognize many spiritual herbs and other precious spiritual objects, these spiritual objects have a huge effect on the human body, etc., and the owners often use this to be reborn.

However, after Yalai heard that Yaoluo had become a wizard, he looked at him in surprise for a long time and felt incredible. So, she insisted on asking Yaoluo to show her the ability of a wizard.

In the end, Yaoluo couldn't resist her whole day entanglement, and cast a small spell to send her away and return herself to a quiet one. Yalai finally believed it, and looked at Yaoluo like a monster, Yaoluo was a little embarrassed by her, and her face turned slightly red. Yalai "poofed" and smiled, smiling like a flower.

I don't know when it started, Yalai walked out of the grief of the extermination of the tribe, her smile was much sweeter, compared to when she first came to the tribe, her clothes were shabby and dirty, she had changed greatly, and she became the most beautiful girl in the tribe. However, she lived with Luo Zhen and Yaoluo, which discouraged many people and did not dare to come to talk.

"Luo'er, the way of wizards, unpredictable. In recent days, you are almost familiar with its use, and all that is missing is practice. As you grow up, the potential of a wizard will also develop your own path with your life and experience. ”

"Grandpa can't help you on this road anymore. However, Grandpa hopes you understand that abusing wizards can only harm the common people and seek their own benefits, and they are the most vulnerable to backlash. So, you have to use it with caution. ”

After Luo Zhen finished teaching Yaoluo, he specially instructed him.

In other words, after the last time he went back, he never walked around the tribe again, and he locked himself in the house all day. He remembered what had happened to the conjuring spirit, and his mind was disturbed, and he thought that he had violated a mysterious taboo.

A month later, he fell ill and was bedridden, fed on water all day, skinny and bone-covered, his eyes sunken, and his eyeballs were not wrapped in flesh, revealing a lot, but they were unusually bright. It's worrying that if you're not careful, you'll fall down. After various methods, there has been no improvement, and the family said that such a blindfold can only be said to be waiting for death.

However, the hooded head has never died, his mouth is open, lying in a figure, and his eyes are looking at the sky without blinking. Yaoluo walked out of the house and heard the people in the tribe talking about it, which was strange inside and out. "Eighty percent is related to that kid, when he summoned the spirit, the masked wizard was stained by his evil aura, so it has become like this now......." When everyone was chatting in private, they saw that there was no one around, and whispered to their accomplices.

Seeing Yaoluo, who had been missing for more than a month, some women looked at him and pointed behind his back. When Yaoluo looked back, they were pretending to be busy with their own affairs again.

"Hey, forget it, the people of the tribe are good at everything, they just like to think nonsense and talk nonsense to others. "The more Yaoluo grows up, the more accustomed she becomes to the preferences of the people in the tribe.

"I have to think of a way to go out and see the outside world, maybe then people will forget that I exist, and I can also realize my dreams. Yaoluo thought, and walked to the river. Except for this river, Yaoluo felt that there was nothing left to be quiet, and in the past ten days, she had been learning witchcraft with her grandfather, and people had become a lot duller.

There were almost no people by the riverside, Yaoluo thought about it, it turned out that today was the death day of the Virgin, and many adults went to the patriarch's place to worship the Virgin. It is estimated that tonight, it will be another grand event.

The river is still so clear, so gentle, flowing quietly. In a blink of an eye, I am already fifteen years old, and this river carries too many joys, sorrows and sorrows that belong to me. When she is happy and sad, Yaoluo will stay by the river for a while, and her mood will become calm.

When he returned to the ancestral hall, some clansmen burned incense in the ancestral hall, and Yaoluo passed by quietly and walked into the compartment. Grandpa was closing his eyes, smoking a dry cigarette, and the smoke filled the whole house, and Yalai went to see the rituals of the clan.

"Coming back?" Luo Zhen asked, still closing his eyes and puffing out smoke.

"Uh. ”

"Luo'er, if one day, you have to leave the tribe and go far, far away, will you go?" Luo Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Yaoluo and asked seriously.

"Grandpa, actually, I want to go out and see the outside world. Yaoluo became interested.

"But maybe you won't be able to come back. ”

"I'll be back in a few years at most, grandpa, don't worry, I still have to provide for you." Yaoluo saw the sadness and reluctance in her grandfather's eyes.

"Grandpa, I don't need you to take care of me yet. Luo Zhen shook his head.

"Then why?"

"Perhaps, the place you went to is too far, the road is too dangerous, no one knows, whether it will encounter accidents, and no one knows, you will only be able to come back in ten years or a hundred years, or even more. ”

"Does Grandpa want me to go to a particularly distant place?" Yaoluo thought with some confusion.

Grandpa's complexion tonight was wrong, and Yaoluo faintly felt that something was wrong. He felt that there should be nothing to force him to leave the country. He looked at his grandfather carefully, Luo Zhen's face was wrinkled and his gray beard was as calm as water.

Yaoluo asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, where do you want me to go?"

"Grandpa just said if. Luo Zhen's tone was flat, recovering from the grief and reluctance just now.

"Then I won't go, if I want to go, I'll go to Tengchong Continent to see, grandpa misses me, so he summons flying pigeons or other creatures to pass me a message. Luo'er flew over to see her grandfather like a smoke. Yaoluo smiled and approached Luo Zhen and said.

Luo Zhen nodded with satisfaction, sighed, touched Yaoluo's head and said, "What if, in this matter, you can't fly away, and grandpa also advocates that you go?"

"Then grandpa, what do you say I should do, Luo'er listen to you?"

"Okay, why don't you go over tonight to participate in the clan's sacrifice?" Luo Zhen stood up and asked Yaoluo.

"No, it's too lively, and it just so happens that I don't like lively places tonight. Yaoluo replied simply. Sometimes, Yaoluo likes to be lively, and sometimes, she especially likes to be quiet.

"Come, go out for a walk with grandpa. Luo Ke packed his pipe and walked out of the house. Yaoluo had no choice but to follow, and the bad feeling in her heart became heavier and heavier.

In the tribal square, the heat was in full swing, and the voices were boiling, some were singing the hymn of the Virgin, some were beating the giant drum, and some were dancing. The bonfire that was lit went straight into the dark sky and illuminated half of the tribe.

Luo Zhen and Yaoluo walked to the side and walked towards the back mountain on the outskirts of the tribe, in front, which happened to be the most dilapidated place of the tribe. In the past, it was a ruined temple with some incense. Later, it is said that the remaining thoughts of the deceased gathered here to settle down, and it was haunted, and there was no one to live there.

Luo Zhen pushed open the rusty temple door and walked in with Yaoluo.

"Doro, why don't you welcome any guests?" said Luo Ke into the dark room.

The sound of small footsteps came, and a middle-aged voice sounded: "Old man Luo, why are you running here for me at night?"

Yaoluo was startled, his voice was hoarse and weak, he couldn't imagine that there were really people living inside. I couldn't help but get closer to my grandfather and looked at the dark room with some curiosity.

Immediately, the fire flashed, and the middle-aged man stood in the bright light. Only then did Yaoluo see this person clearly. This man, fifty or sixty years old, thin and pale. The strange thing is that his long hair, with the middle of his forehead as the central axis, is as black as ink on one side and pure white as snow on the other.

"This is the boy I told you, Luo'er. Luo Zhen pointed to Yaoluo and said to Duoluo, and then to Yaoluo: "This is Duoluo, the youngest and most peculiar powerful wizard in the tribe. ”

Doro and Yaoluo nodded, it was the first time they met and they knew each other.

"Old man Luo, you don't want to die to find something, don't disturb my rest if you have nothing to do, I still have to go far tomorrow?" If the tribesmen saw it, it would be incredible. No one had ever dared to be so unscrupulous with Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen didn't seem to be angry, his tone was calm, and he said: "Tonight, there is a dead air, it is estimated that it is him, I know that you are going to go far away, so I came to tell you." ”

"One, let Luo'er get to know you, and two, I have to come back soon. If something happens, you can't get out. ”

"Bastard, why do I have to be a coolie, I have to be a fucking good person, and I can't live well?"

"You know the seriousness of the matter, let's go, no later than three days, otherwise ......." Luo Zhen looked at Doro and smiled.

It turned out that this Doro was a sorcerer from the tribe. Speaking of Doro, it's just an insignificant ordinary person. Wandering around all his life, very few people know of his existence. He was just twenty-five years old when he became a wizard, which is impossible for many people.

After all, to become a wizard, you generally do it at the age of forty or fifty, or even older. Not only did Doro become a wizard when he was young, but he was also the first wizard in the Yao tribe who could summon ordinary thunderstorms, wind and fire since he left Cattelan Continent.

The birth of a wizard of this kind means that he has strong combat power and escape skills. If Luo Ge is the most mysterious wizard in the entire tribe, then Doro is an extremely powerful wizard.

When Luo Zhen and Yaoluo returned, the sacrifice was nearing its end. Everyone began to disperse, and the sky began to thunder, and soon, torrential rain and thunder and lightning thundered into the earth.

In this night, the blindfold looked at the lightning and died with his eyes glazed. Before he died, he shouted: "No, I'm unwilling, unwilling......."

When she heard the sound of three firecrackers in the direction of Mengshou's house, there was a faint cry, and Yaoluo looked at her grandfather blankly. "No wonder, some elders said that grandpa is the most powerful prophecy in this world,"

After a night of silence, Yaoluo and Luo Zhen, each with something on their minds, fell asleep. They knew that tomorrow, the departure of a wizard would shake the tribe, even if it was just an ordinary wizard.