Chapter 185: The Young Witch Doctor
While the elder read my notes again, Al told the elder what had happened on the train.
The elder looked up at him with a displeased expression on his face, and immediately frowned.
"You kid is already hanging here, why did you send you to do something, you can't do it at all? If that jade pendant hadn't been left to you by your grandmother, I wouldn't have let you take it to the north to find a master to suppress it, you are really a ......."
The elder didn't give face, and directly counted it.
Al also felt it when he heard the elder's words, and he was ashamed to say anything more.
He waited on the side for the elder to leave, but the elder's attention was on me.
"Don't talk about your incident now, your incident shouldn't affect us for the time being, you take this little brother to Wu Kensi's house first, don't say anything, he has his own arrangements."
The elder stood up and handed me back the note, and patted me on the shoulder, her eyes so meaningful that I couldn't read them for a moment.
"I didn't expect you to be a descendant of Aunt Qiao, follow Elle, may you be safe."
The elder's words baffled me.
The Aunt Qiao he said may be my grandmother, but what does he mean when he says that I am safe?
"Brother Xiaojie, I'll take you to Wu Kenxi."
Al pulled me, and I only then came to my senses.
Ukensey is a descendant of witch doctors here.
Al had said he had a way to help me lift the curse, so we went to visit first.
What I didn't expect was that Ukensi was younger than I thought.
I thought he was an old man in his seventies and eighties, but he looked about my age.
After Al reported it, we entered the door, and as soon as Urkensi saw me, he immediately didn't look at Al: "How do you bring this kind of person back?" ”
When we heard his words, we all froze in place.
Al trembled and said, "The elder said that he is a descendant of Aunt Qiao, let me bring him over." ”
Wu Kenxi heard Aunt Qiao, and his originally blue face softened a little.
He pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down, I'll talk to you." ”
As he said, I sat down.
"The curse on your body is getting worse and worse at first, can you feel it yourself?"
I was shocked by what I said, and I didn't say anything before he knew I had a curse on me.
"It should be getting more and more serious, I used to be able to take the pill made for me by my friend, and my body will be better after taking it, but now the pill is basically useless."
I shrugged, as if this was no longer what had happened to me.
Because I seem to have become one with the curse, and although it occasionally makes me feel uncomfortable, as soon as it strikes, I can feel it, and there is a way to suppress it.
"You do have a way to keep it down in the short term, but as long as he gets worse and worse, you're going to be in danger of your life. If you look at those scars on your arms, you think they were left when you were doing the formation, but they are actually the toxins that were triggered on your body when you were doing the formation. ”
Wu Kensi's brows furrowed even tighter at this time, and his face was serious: "I have something I have to explain to you, and it is impossible for me to help you remove the curse, I can only try to suppress it." The curse on your body is not something that ordinary people can solve, let alone people from our Heimiao Village. Those who curse are likely to be hostile to us. ”
I was stunned as I listened to his words, and looking at his serious expression, I suddenly felt that I was in trouble.
If it had been placed in the past, it might have been just an ordinary curse, but it would have been more difficult for us to solve.
But now, I turned out to be a descendant of the Black Miao tribe, and the person who cursed me was an enemy of the Black Miao tribe.
Didn't I, with the strength of one person, make the clan and our opponents be at peace, but because of me, they became tense?
"Do you know what steamed bones are?" Ukensi asked me.
I shook my head, I had never heard the word before, but now it sounded like it wasn't a good thing.
Perhaps seeing that I was cute, his serious expression suddenly relaxed, and he smiled at me.
"I can try to steam your bones and see if I can remove the curse from your body. As the name suggests, you have to sit in a barrel with water in it, and I add firewood under the barrel to steam you. But I will control the temperature of the firewood and nothing will change on your surface, mainly against your bones. ”
Wu Kenxi pointed to my arm with his chin: "These scars of yours can prove that the curse has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, if the scars can be removed, then at least the toxins in your body will be reduced." ”
Now I can't do what he says.
Al told the elder about my bones, and it wasn't long before the elder and Daishan rushed over.
The elder pulled him aside, presumably explaining my condition.
In the meantime, Daishan and Al have brought in a large wooden barrel.
Their faces were all pale, and I didn't know what had happened, and I didn't dare to ask.
Later, Al told me that no one had steamed bones in the stockade for almost a hundred years.
"But don't be afraid, I'm very powerful." Every time Al mentioned Ukensey, his eyes lit up.
I smiled and reached out and patted him on the shoulder to signal him to relax.
Now that I have broken the jar, someone is willing to help me try to see if it can be cured, and I have thanked him for his great kindness.
"Wen Jie, come over first," Wu Kenxi beckoned to me and handed me a glass of wine.
"This is the centipede wine that my ancestors practiced, although your physique may not be suitable, but we can try to fight poison with poison. You will feel discomfort after drinking it, and you will feel very uncomfortable when you add steamed bones. But how to suppress it, if it is really too uncomfortable, remember to stop halfway. ”
Usiken's face began to grow solemn, I took off my shirt, shirtless, looked at the brown liquid in the cup, and took a sip.
The smell of wine came to my nose, and the hot temperature ran down my throat and down to my stomach.
For some reason, when I felt the heat rise in my stomach, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left arm.
The pain is like being gnawed by countless insects, and it is the kind of pain that pierces the heart.
My face turned pale with pain, and my right hand covered my left arm.
A scorching heat and pungent blood followed, and when I looked, the scar on my arm was oozing blood.
But that smell definitely doesn't look like the gore from an ordinary wound, but more like a slaughterhouse.