Fang Ling was thinking about it, but Cha Muha remembered something, and said with a smile: "But you have chosen the right time to rush this way, we will be able to reach Songdan City tomorrow morning, and then we can just in time for the 'Shaman Festival'." ”

As soon as they heard about the shaman's festival, everyone in the caravan was in awe, and their faces were full of anticipation.

Song Ying'er raised her pretty face and asked, "Young Master, what is this Shaman Festival?"

Fang Ling explained: "The steppe people believe in a religion called shamanism, and the people in the sect are called shamans, and their status among the tribes is quite high, just like the heavenly masters of various countries. However, it is not easy to become a shaman, you need to go through various rituals and certifications, and this shamanic festival is the festival when shamanic apprentices are assessed and the title of shaman is obtained. ”

Song Ying'er opened her sparkling eyes wide, nodded her chin and said, "Then the shaman witch king who treated the Turan patriarch just now is the head of the shamanic sect?"

Fang Ling said with a smile: "Yes, the wizards of this shamanic sect are divided into five levels, and the lowest is the shaman's apprentice, they are not official wizards, so they have no power." After the assessment, they become official shamans, they usually wear gray wizard robes, holding a ghost head staff, very respected, the higher status is the shaman black wizard, referred to as the shaman black witch, the higher status is the shaman red wizard, the number of red witches in all ethnic groups is only a handful, and the highest is the shaman witch king. ”

Although Song Ying'er grew up in Tsing Yi Fang, what she has learned and knowledge is extensive, but she knows very little about the grassland, and she can't help but listen to it with relish, Fang Ling was not familiar with the affairs of the grassland, but after coming to the fiefdom, he has been paying attention to the grassland tribes in the north, and after accumulating various intelligence, it is also half of the grassland.

Song Ying'er listened with interest, and said curiously: "Since you are called a wizard, will you still use witchcraft?"

Fang Ling shook his head and said: "I don't know the specifics, shamanism is very mysterious, but it is said that these wizards not only have magical witchcraft to cure various diseases, but also can ask Jibu for murder, so many patriarchs have to ask their opinions on major affairs within the clan." ”

Song Ying'er said interestingly: "Isn't this like Langzhong and like a Taoist priest? Then I have to take a good look at Songdan City." ”

Chamuha heard clearly beside him, and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't be scared when the time comes, if you want to be a shaman, you have to pass nine levels, each of which is dangerous and terrifying, even many bold girls can faint in fright." ”

"Then I'm going to take a look!" Song Ying'er curled the corners of her mouth and said.

"Haha, the woman you brought with you is really interesting, Fang Gongzi, she is really bold enough. Cha Muha smiled and admonished again, "Young Master Fang, you have to think about it when you get to Songdan City, and try not to go if you don't go to Blue Wolf City." ”

"Thank you Brother Cha for your kindness. Fang Ling arched his hand gratefully.

As he spoke, he saw a lake in the distance ahead, and Chamuharang shouted, "It's time to spend the night, brothers, dismount!"

Sachar said to Fang Ling: "At night, many wild beasts come out to feed, and it is inconvenient to walk, so let's rest by the lake with Brother Cha." ”