Chapter 8: The Capture of the Gods
On the way down the mountain, Chen Chuchu's head echoed the words of the god Bayan, and he also had a clear goal.
However, Chen Chuchu's trust in the Bayan God is still relatively limited.
The ancestral god of Bayan, in essence, is the same as the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the ancestral hall of the flower planter, and the ghost is originally left by the incense offerings of the descendants and becomes an existence similar to the ghost god.
Back in the village, Nîmes had not yet returned, and Chen had an idea.
So he called a car to go to the village of the Asaph family, and he went into the village to look for someone on the pretext of looking for his friend Nim, but quietly turned off his mobile phone, afraid that it would be embarrassing to wait for Nim to call......
When entering the village, a little old man took Chen Qiqi to the house of Nime's sister Noyin.
When passing through the center of the village chief, there was the sound of gongs and drums, Chen Chu showed a curious look, followed the sound, and saw many people sitting in the open space holding a drum in their hands and beating constantly.
Seeing that Chen Chuchu was very interested, the little old man introduced: "The ceremony you see now is the ritual of our Asaph family to worship the ancestor god Asaph!" This ritual used to be held once a year, but since the previous year, the god Asaph descended on the medium, saying that it would be held every six months in order to ward off the curses of his people......"
Speaking of the word curse, the little old man's face sank, and he patted his mouth lightly: "Hehe, it's all normal rituals, nothing to look at." ”
Who knows how to turn their heads.
Chen Shichu, who was still by his side just now, had already walked over, and even sat down next to the clansmen to watch.
What's the matter with this young man!
The little old man hurriedly ran over and wanted to drag Chen Chuchu's arm, and a clansman wearing a red cloth next to him lowered his voice and said: "If others want to see it, don't pull and pull, can you bear the anger of the clansmen if you startle the god Asaph?" When the little old man heard this, it seemed that this man wearing a red cloth was speaking with great prestige, took two steps back, nodded, and sat down, but his eyes were still staring at Chen Qiqi......
I'm afraid he'll get into trouble.
The gongs and drums were beaten on the spot, so lively.
There was a statue of a god in the center of the clearing, covering the upper body with red, and it was difficult to see the face, but everyone in the ceremony had very serious expressions......
At this moment, the middle-aged man wearing a red cloth next to Chen Qiqi began to tremble, he was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the rhythm of the drum beater accelerated rapidly! The middle-aged man in the red cloth stood up straight from the ground, without holding the ground with his hands, and he roared angrily into the air!
Tear off your shirt with both hands.
A body of strong muscles was exposed, and various charms were densely tattooed on it.
A young man came with a large axe in both hands, and the handle of the axe was wrapped with a red cloth, dark red, and at first glance it seemed that there were traces of dried blood.
The middle-aged man in the red cloth took the big axe in his right hand and walked to the clearing, muttering something as he walked.
In the open space, there were bonfires in the four directions of south, east, west, and north, and as he chanted the mantra, the flames in the bonfire beat wildly, and he took out a piece of paper from his pocket with his left hand, and the sharp edge of the big axe slashed through the palm of the paper, dripping with blood, and then threw the piece of paper into the bonfire......
Call!!
The moment the fire jumps!
The axe slashed, and something miraculous happened, the flame was actually split in two, and the flames on it kept flying into the air, and it took a long time before slowly extinguishing it......
Do the same thing four times.
After Chen's initial cultivation, his eyesight became better and better.
He saw that the middle-aged man wearing a red cloth took out the piece of paper, and there was a name written on the year, month and day, and the name was Min's name, and the time seemed to be the birthday. I didn't expect that the practice of the country of Savadika also uses the birthday, the time of birth of human beings, which is really a precious secret! Also present at the ceremony were several sick people, who were pale when he arrived......
After burning Min's birthday, these people's faces turned ruddy, and they even talked and laughed.
What a skill to transfer the curse!
The ancestors did a lot of evil, and the things that the descendants of this generation did are also quite powerful.
With an expression of "awe", Chen asked the little old man about the story of this ancestral god, and the little old man did not reject it, even if he didn't tell the story of Asaph's ancestral god, the people in the village would be very good at telling it.
Asaph, a very early ancestor, the little old man does not know how many generations.
It is said that at the beginning, there were only a few people in the family of Asaph, and life was very hard, and at that time there were natural and man-made disasters, droughts, wars, and no food in the land! People are so hungry that they eat tree bark, grass roots, and even soil! Ancestor Asaph stepped forward and went out with a steel knife in hand, and every day when he returned, he would bring a piece of fresh flesh for his family to eat.
It is this daily flesh and blood that allows everyone to survive, and even form a small team to find meat together. Later, when encountering annihilation, it was this ancestor of Asaph who resisted, and the Asaph family is what it is today......
I have to say, the little old man's storytelling.
The Spring and Autumn brushwork is really used, what kind of meat did the ancestors who died eat every day, why did they conflict with others, and why it was always this Asaph ancestor who solved the problem, all of them were lost, just blindly praising its greatness!
The ancestral gods will only descend on the purest bloodline of their descendants, and the middle-aged man wearing a red cloth on the field is the spiritual medium, spokesperson, and extremely prestigious existence of the family in modern Asaph......
By the time the ceremony was over, the people slowly dispersed, and Chen took out a pack of tissues to wipe the non-existent sweat from his forehead. As soon as the hand was released, the paper towel flew out and fell to the ground, Chen Chu apologized repeatedly: "It fell on the venue of your ceremony, I'm really sorry, I'll pick it up!" As he spoke, he picked up the tissue and stuffed it into his pocket.
The little old man didn't say anything, there are children playing in this open space on weekdays, what is it to drop a tissue......
Chen Chuchu didn't find Nim in the end, because Noyin's sister said that Nim didn't find Min and went home, and when he heard this, Chen Chuchu showed a "regretful" expression and left as well.
When I walked out of the village, I called a taxi, sat in the back seat, chatted with the driver, and learned that the driver was also from other places to work and eat.
Chen took out a tissue from his pocket that had fallen on the Asaph family's ceremonial ground, which was stained with a little blood and dust. When the Asaph psychic cut the palm and threw the eight characters of Min's birthday into the campfire, the blood was thrown everywhere.
He really doesn't waste a trace of attitude, using tissues with wind control skills.
Accurately obtained the blood of Asaph's medium, he had a simple exchange with the Bayan god on the mountain, and he felt that they were transformed from ghosts to ghosts, and they had abilities that ordinary ghosts did not have, they were simply artificial gods!
Chen Chuchu had a plan to "capture the gods" in his heart!
He asked the gods of the Asaph family to come out and fight alone, of course, how to fight alone, he has the final say! There is no need to tell Nîmes about this, it will only bring unnecessary variables......
At night, Chen Qiqi practiced in the room, with a duffel bag next to him, and waited for the middle of the night to go up the mountain and open the altar.
The aura of this world is as thin, but it is not to the point where he can't cultivate, Chen Chuchu has already made up his mind to cultivate, he can't fish for three days and dry nets for two days, and his junior sister's cultivation speed surpasses him, so what else can he do.