Chapter 37: The Spirit Witch

"Li Meng!" a somewhat stern voice sounded not far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Qing followed the prestige and saw Jiang Yu coming at a trott.

She was wearing a plain blue straight-necked waist-length skirt today, with two pieces of jasper tied around her waist. As she trotted all the way, the tassels on the forbidden step jumped happily, and the two pieces of jasper on top also clanged into a ball.

This is not her usual reserved and arrogant appearance, Zheng Qing is a little curious.

Jiang Yu ran to the bar, reached out and snatched the wine glass from Li Meng's hand, and then looked at Li Meng with a nervous expression: "Who made you drink?!How much did you drink?!Did you feel uncomfortable?"

Zheng Qing also reacted a little at this time, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

This aunt and grandmother must not have any alcoholism, in case there is a good one, she will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

Li Meng's cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were a little confused, and when she heard Jiang Yu's question, she pouted and hummed: "Just take a small sip, and give the rest to Li Neng." ”

Li Neng?

Zheng Qing turned his head to look at the stuffed bear, and saw its two glass bead eyes blinking and blinking, with a stupid and cute look.

"Come here?!" Jiang Yu stretched out two fingers, pinched the stuffed bear's ears and slipped them in front of his eyes, sniffing its mouth.

The stuffed bear obediently curled up its arms and legs, not daring to move.

"Huh?" she sank her face, frowned, and looked at Li Meng again.

Li Meng didn't seem to expect his lie to be exposed so quickly, stuck out his little tongue, and fell headlong on the bar.

Jiang Yu exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to check.

"Can't she drink?" asked Zheng Qing cautiously behind her.

This is nonsense.

As soon as the words came out, Zheng Qing wanted to slap himself.

After a brief check, he found that Li Meng was just asleep, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, glanced at Zheng Qing, and explained simply: "She is a spirit witch." ”

There was a low whisper from the crowd of onlookers.

Zheng Qing gasped.

Trouble.

He is no longer a fledgling who has just stepped into the wizarding world, and he still knows what a spirit witch is.

A spirit witch does not refer to a wizard who is intelligent and sensitive, but a wizard with a 'spiritual' nature. They are able to rely on their spirituality to communicate with the 'spirits' who have disappeared in this world, so they are highly valued by the Wizarding Alliance.

In many texts on the wizarding hierarchy, the 'spirit' is described as the end of the wizard's path.

The ancients once summed up the characteristics of the spirit in one sentence succinctly:

"I don't know its name, the strong word is called the way, and the strong name is big. ”

The examples listed in the Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World under the entry for 'spirit' are even more well-known:

“...... There is a spirit in the North...... Turned into a fish, its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is the spirit, and the sea will migrate to the southern underworld...... The spirit migrates to the south of the underworld, the water hits three thousand miles, the one who sways up ninety thousand miles, and the one who goes to rest in June is also ......"

In addition, there is a similar description in the "Spiritual Book of Mountains and Seas": "...... There is Lingyan, whose name is Peng. The back is like Mount Tai, the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky, and the one who shakes the sheep's horns is 90,000 miles, and the clouds are absolutely cloudy, and the blue sky is ......"

Of course, from ancient times to the present, Kunpeng is not the only wizard who can become a 'spirit', but he is the most famous in the wizarding world. The other spirits are no less impressive than that. For example, according to legend, the ancestor worshipped by the demons was an ancient true spirit.

In all the legends and records, the 'spirit' has demonstrated power beyond the mortal.

Similar to "regarded as day, blind as night, blowing as winter, exhaling as summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing as wind." ”

Or "weeping is a river, air is wind, sound is thunder, pupils are electricity, joy is sunny, anger is yin." ”

There are also sayings such as '8,000 years old for spring, 8,000 years old for autumn', 'nine changes in one day', 'riding a thunder car, serving the dragon, riding the green man, and aiding the absolute rui', and so on.

Because it is too powerful, the 'spirit' is rejected by heaven and earth. Their true bodies wander in the depths of the universe, and they can only touch this real wizarding realm with the slightest thought.

The witches are the intermediaries who carry their thoughts.

There has always been a saying in the wizarding world: "The spirit is sacred, and the holy presence is the spirit of the witch." ”

This means that the powerful 'spirit' is truly divine, and if he wants to come to earth, he needs to reside in the body of a spirit witch. It can be popularly understood that the spirit witch is to the spirit, just like the relationship between the son of God and the gods.

Only a sorcerer with a 'spiritual' nature can receive and accommodate the coming of the 'spirit'.

And the way to bring the 'spirit' down is very simple—sacrifice.

Sandalwood, talismans, wine, delicacies, all these can be offered. The bodies of the witches are very special, and they fall into a deep slumber under the influence of these offerings. The thoughts of the 'spirit' will touch the spirit witches in the depths of their dreams, and descend to the mortal world under their guidance.

Therefore, unless there is a sacrifice, the spirit witch is strictly forbidden to touch the sacrifice, so as not to disturb the existence of those who are incomparably powerful.

Of course, because sandalwood has quality requirements, talismans have different types, and delicacies change from season to time, most of the time it is difficult for the spirit witch to come into contact with sandalwood, talismans and delicacies that meet the requirements.

Only fine wine, no restrictions.

Therefore, any spirit witch will follow the ancient tradition of strictly abstaining from alcohol at the behest of the Wizarding Alliance.

And now, Li Meng has broken the precepts a little.

Zheng Qing looked around uneasily, lest he find a group of angry old wizards on crutches and chains, rushing over and locking them back to the Umno Alliance's headquarters.

Under the entry on 'spirits' in the Encyclopedia of the Wizarding World, there is a warning in red letters: Any unreported 'spirit-inducing' behavior is a very serious magic accident and will be questioned by the Grand Wizards Council of the Wizarding Alliance.

At that time, Zheng Qing will not face the school rules and discipline of the First University, nor just the treatment of patrolling Linzhong Lake in the middle of the night on weekends, but the positive admonition of all the great wizards of the Wizarding Alliance, and he may even go to prison for violating the wizard law!

Thinking of this, he shuddered.

"It's not a 'spirit'. Liu Feifei hugged her big snake and timidly tugged at the sleeve of Nicholas's robe beside her.

Zheng Qing glanced at the two of them, not in the mood to joke.

Nicholas looked at Li Meng in his sleep with a serious expression, and slowly shook his head: "The ritual is not complete, and it will not attract their attention." ”

As he spoke, he extended his index finger and pointed upward.

"If it is normal to receive an invitation, then this time it is at most a hello. Xiao Xiao also explained beside her: "As long as Li Meng maintains this state, she won't even have any damage when she wakes up." ”

"Really?" Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiao eagerly.

Xiao Xiao hugged his notebook and nodded very solemnly.

Jiang Yu's originally nervous expression was obviously much soothed.

Zheng Qing also slowly stuffed the heart that had been hanging into his throat back into his chest.