The Growth of a Witch

Chapter 186 The Wizard of a Foreign Land

Xiaoqiong and the owner of Naxi's mother inn talked about the origin of Dongbaism. According to him, Dongbaism originated from witchcraft and has the characteristics of primitive witchcraft and religion. Because the lecturer of scriptures is called Dongba, it is called Dongbaism. The witchcraft of Dongbaism is very similar to Bon witchcraft. From the way of obtaining mana, the wizard's mana is all It is not divine, but is obtained through acquired learning. Dongbaism is widely believed by the Naxi people in southwest China. Dongbaism is a primitive polytheistic religion, which mainly includes ancestor worship, nature worship and ghost worship. The forms of religious activities include sacrifice, funeral ceremonies, exorcism, disaster, Bufeng, etc. The Dongba Sutra is the main sutra of Dongbaism. Book.

Xiaoqiong felt that what the boss said was similar to what she saw. She felt that the owner of the inn knew a lot. While the two were chatting, a clerk came to ask him to do something. The boss was happy and had to leave. Xiaoqiong wondered whether the high priest could cure the second black. Is he really like the boss of the warehouse? God, he stood up and looked around. He saw that the main house was in the innermost part of the yard. There were roads on both sides of the yard, and he didn't want to enter the main door. He knew that there were two small Dongba guards and went around to the back of the yard. It happened that the window was hollowed out. Xiaoqiong carefully leaned her head over.

Xiaoqiong saw that the high priest was wearing more surprising and strange than what he had seen before, and more surprising than what he had seen before. He wore a magic crown and long hair. He also used yak hair to braid his long hair with long braids, and then twisted them together and coiled them on his head. He also made a hair bag with a black cloth or blue cloth. The hair is in it, holding a strange drum in his right hand, holding a single cymbal in his left hand, hanging a string of prickly tree fruit beads on his neck, and a hairy bear skin strip on his forehead. The bronze mirror in it is just in his forehead, wearing a lambskin Tibetan robe, tying two red silk Zen ropes crossed on his chest, and then wearing one inlaid The leopard collar is a cloak with traditional boots. He is dancing to the two black edges, and he is reciting some strange words in his mouth.

Xiaoqiong listened hard and looked at it. She couldn't understand what he was thinking. What she was going to do. She vaguely felt that it had something to do with the strange disease said by the high priest. Her eyes were just staring at Erhei. Erhei was still sitting as he had seen before. The more the high priest jumped closer to Erhei, the faster he read, the faster he read. God The more nervous the love was. Suddenly, Erhei's eyes opened, and an evil light appeared in it. It was very gloomy. He stared at the high priest with hatred. Xiaoqiong was stunned. She had never seen Erhei appear like this. She didn't know what Di Erhei was doing. Why did he hate the high priest so much? Did the high priest do to Erhei? He can't tolerate the high priest.

At this time, Xiaoqiong's cold sweat on her back came down, and her feet were paralyzed and her hands were soft. I don't understand what's wrong with Erhei? For a long time, Erhei has been a kind-hearted man. I have never seen him hate anyone and is good for everyone. He is so good that he can't distinguish right from wrong. On second thought about it, I feel that it has something to do with Erhei's abnormal situation. The specifics are not clear. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Xiaoqiong really couldn't believe that Erhei still had such a side.

When Xiaoqiong was embarrassed, the high priest sprinkled a handful of rice on Erhei. Erhei suddenly jumped up and grabbed the high priest's neck with both hands. Xiaoqiong shouted in shock. She couldn't believe that what happened in front of him was true. Why did Erhei become like this, as if it had completely become another. Like a person, Erhei heard the voice and stopped to look at Xiaoqiong. There was an evil light in his eyes. He soon laughed strangely and said, "We meet here again!"

Hearing this sound, Xiaoqiong was stunned for a moment, as if she had been hit by evil, as if it had been similar, and could be heard somewhere. She was frightened. The high priest took the opportunity to throw a handful of rice on his head. Erhei did not move again. He soon spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The high priest also vomited. With a mouthful of blood, my whole body shook, as if it was going to **----.

Xiaoqiong sat on the ground, her eyes were heavy, her hair was dizzy, and she did not dare to face what had happened in front of her. The two little Dongba heard her shouts and rushed over. Seeing that Xiaoqiong was silent, she seemed to be scared. One of the little Dongba said, "This Han woman is also true. Let her not look at it. She just peeked, and now she was scared again. There's nothing I can do with her!"

Xiaoqiong didn't seem to hear it. Her eyes were full of the shadow of Erhei just now. She said, "This, this, this is impossible. He - is not my Erhei, he is not my Erhei, my Erhei, my Erhei, he will not be like this. He is the best and best person in the world!"

The two little Dongba looked at each other, sighed, and helped her up and sat down in front of the middle step. One of the little Dongba felt something was wrong. He listened to it. He felt that there was no movement in the room. He couldn't help saying, "Look at her, what's wrong with it?" Nothing at all?"

Another round-faced little Dongba held Xiaoqiong and muttered, "It's okay. The master's mana in my heart is so high that he has never met an opponent. Don't disturb his old man's behavior!"

The little Dongba replied, "It's okay, I'll just take a look!" After saying that, he stretched out his neck and stretched out his head to look inside. He only heard a shout and fell to the ground. The round-faced little Dongba was shocked by something and asked in a panic, "Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? What did you see in the channel? Is it?"

After a while, the little Dongba came to his senses and said incoherently, "No, master-- fainted!"

A round-faced little Dongba listened and was stunned for a moment. He didn't care about Xiaoqiong. He left Xiaoqiong and quickly ran into the room. While running, he complained, "This Han woman--I think it's what she's causing. The master is doing a good job. She is here to make trouble, which is involved with the master!"

Two little Dongba stumbled into the room, holding the chief priest one by one, pushing and shouting, "Master, master, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiaoqiong saw the two little Dongba running away, she panicked in her mind. Her chest seemed to be blocked by something. She really didn't dare to face such an Erhei. Xiaoqiong felt that her world was about to collapse. She heard the sound in the room, and the shouts of two small Dongba. She came to her senses, got up, and instinctively followed. The two small buses stumbled inside.

Xiaoqiong ran inside and saw that Erhei was still lying on the ground. The high priest had opened his eyes, but he looked very weak and kept gasping, but he looked at Erhei and exhaled a long breath. Xiaoqiong vaguely felt that he had something to say and wanted to ask directly, but he opened his mouth and Without asking, the two little Dongba also noticed that they fed a worm-like grass and put it in his mouth.

The high priest chewed a few times, and his body seemed to have strength. He sat up. A little Dongba opened his mouth and asked, "Master, are you - nothing?"

The high priest shook his head reluctantly and said in a hoarse and tired tone, "Nothing!"

A little Dongba turned his head and looked at Xiaoqiong and said, "It's you who made my master like this, so that you don't worry about her, just go ----!"

Xiaoqiong was speechless and realized that she might have been wrong. She lowered her head to check the situation of Erhei, but the high priest waved his hand and said, "It's not her fault, just now--if she hadn't screamed, interrupted the evil spirit attached to him and distracted his attention. I really don't have a way to subdue him, but to recruit him!"

When the two little Dongba heard the words of the high priest, they couldn't believe it. They widened their eyes and asked puzzledly, "Master, do you mean that his mana is higher than you?"

The high priest nodded and said, "Yes, I've never seen this kind of possessed witchcraft?"

The two little Dongba listened and looked a little panicked. One of the little Dongba suddenly thought of something and shouted to Xiaoqiong, "Don't touch him, don't, he will--!"

Xiaoqiong withdrew her hand in fear and looked at the little Dongba. At this time, the high priest shook his head and said, "For the time being, he has run away!"

The two little Dongba breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiaoqiong asked uneasily, "Master, do you know who he is?"

The high priest held his chest and shook his head and said, "I know!" He took a look at Xiaoqiong and said speculatively, "However, I'm sure that he is not like our Nasi's witchcraft, but as if he came from outside!"

Hearing this, Xiaoqiong's eyelids jumped and said, "The high priest, are you from Han or some ethnic minorities?"

The high priest frowned and said, "I--I don't say well. It's not like the Han people, but it's like some ethnic minorities!"

Xiaoqiong did not have the energy to ask more questions at this time. Worried about the safety of Erhei, she quickly asked, "Priest priest, my lover - Erhei, why haven't you woken up yet?"

The high priest took out a worm-like grass from the sackcloth and said, "Let him take it down, and he will wake up!"

Xiaoqiong looked at it. One of the two little Dongba, one broke Erhei's mouth, the other stuffed the cordyceps in, and fed him some water. Soon Erhei opened his eyes in a dain. Xiaoqiong looked at him again at this time. She was surprised to find that Erhei was different from the previous Erhei, and his eyes were still so familiar. Looking at my eyes, there is still a strong love, and there is still a strong fishy smell on my body.