Chapter 177 Xiangu Temple (14)
"Four Great Masters !!" Ma Ya relied on her young age, pouting and shaking the arms of the four masters and not letting go. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ . "Please, Brother Ma is also to save Dabao, you are a great shaman in ten miles and eight towns, and you are the only one who can help him when grandpa is not there, please! Save him! ”
"Senior, I heard 'milk' and 'milk' say earlier, our shaman witch doctor has our own rules for saving people, you can rest assured, this matter will never affect others, as long as you can save the treasure, the conditions are as you like."
The fourth master smiled, stepped forward and circled around Ma Chengfeng, sniffing on him constantly, his expression was extremely enjoyable, as if he had seen the best delicacy in the world, and as if he had captured some special smell. Then he nodded in satisfaction.
"Boy, do you know what that thing is? It is a thousand-year-old yellow fairy girl! Don't say it's me, even if you have great ability, it is a tricky thing to invite the 'Yin' Yang Xuandao and his old man. I can only promise to expel it from this child's 'flesh' for the time being. The rest is up to your own creation. ”
Ma Ya nodded at Cheng Feng.
"Cheng Feng, now there is only one way to do this. We weren't from Lingzi in the first place. Chu Xiangyun also echoed.
"Then there is Lao senior. Thanks a lot! Thanks a lot! ”
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first, I said, everything depends on creation, this is a world of heavenly cycles, it is natural to repay debts, the Zhao family has died three people in a row, as for whether the child can be saved, it depends on how much debt Zhao Aiguo owes Huang Xiangu!" The fourth master hugged Dabao and walked to the backyard of the old house, there was an old locust tree in the backyard, and under the locust tree was a stone square, which was filled with bloody viscous liquid, and the stench was incomparable, and the smoked Chu Xiangyun covered his nose and retreated again and again.
The fourth master dipped his right hand in the red-colored and foul-smelling liquid, wiped it on his face three times, and then wiped it on Dabao's forehead.
In the past, there were also shamans in Lishutun, of course, they can't be compared with the four masters. Cheng Feng remembered that before the shaman was enlightened, he had to smear a few 'chicken' blood on his face, and he thought that what was contained in the stone recipe was 'chicken' blood.
Then the four masters casually took off the ancient animal skin mask from his waist and put it on his face, the animal skin mask had hideous features, like a hungry ghost in hell. After hesitation, he was slaughtered and made a special treatment, so he can't tell what kind of animal's face it is now.
Knock knock knock...... Knock Knock...... He struck the animal skin drum at his waist, and the rhythm of the beating was very rhythmic.
"Woooooooooo......oo Woo woo...... "As the animal skin drum was beaten, the big treasure in his arms actually cried, and the movement of his crying was very strange at first, like a little wolf cub in the forest, and then slowly resumed the movement of people.
"Huang Xiangu, you can always see it, it's definitely not me who is embarrassed with you, there is a debtor and a master, don't come to me to seek revenge in the future!" While beating the drum, the fourth master muttered quietly in his mouth. In fact, if it weren't for Ma Ya's sake, even the four masters would not want to wade into this muddy water, and who would be willing to provoke Huang Xiangu in the mountains?
The drumbeat on the waist of the four masters became stronger and stronger, and the strange rhythm not only made Zhao Dabao even more afraid of him, but even Ma Chengfeng was full of indescribable feelings for him. How do you describe that feeling? When the four masters didn't wear this 'meat' skin mask, they still looked 'very' kind, but after adding this weird mask on their faces, the aura of the whole person changed, and the aura was like a human being, not a human, a beast and not a beast, which made people feel that a certain beast in the mountains and wilderness was biting wildly at the prey.
Dabao was frightened, perhaps not because his 'flesh' body lived with the soul of the yellow skin, but because the evil spirit on the four masters was heavier than him. Shamanic witchcraft emphasizes the unity of nature and man, and they worship all life in nature, man, beast, bird, and even all kinds of vegetation in the forest, which can be the gods they worship, and all the power of life can be used for it.
Dabao kept retreating, and had retreated to the corner of the small courtyard, in his eyes, the fourth master seemed to be no longer an ordinary old man, just like a tiger descending the mountain.
The rhythm of the drum is very strong, the four masters dance frantically with the drum beat, and the sound of a string of copper bells jingling around their waists hangs with the sound of his animal skin drum beating 'intertwined' together, one after another, and weirdly reverberates on the mountainside.
The early morning sun was getting fainter and fainter, a thick black cloud obscured the sun, and there was a chilling 'yin' wind hanging in the small courtyard, and the 'yin' wind swirled straight into the cracks of people's bones.
Hula, the 'yin' wind blew the wooden 'door' of the old house open, Ma Chengfeng suddenly saw that the old house was a black stone sculpture, the stone sculpture had a hideous face, round eyes, the right hand was bent in the shape of a 'chicken' claw, and the left hand was pinching a human skull, splitting both 'legs' and standing on a big drum, 'exposing' Bai Sensen's teeth, as if it was a hell devil as terrifying.
Later, Ma Chengfeng learned that the stone statue enshrined in this old house was an ancient evil god, called Ubur, which was the god of playing with spirits in shamanic legends, which was equivalent to the status of the ancestor in religion.
The black wind in the small courtyard was raging, and the sky was dark, and the strange wind blew the thin treasure straight into the old house. The four masters followed closely behind.
He kept throwing yellow paper into the air, and the yellow paper fell and sparkled.
"The sunset is dark in the West Mountain, every household closes the 'door', nine of the ten families have locks, there is one 'door' is not closed, the birds run to the mountains, the forest and the tiger run to the mountains, the magpies run under the big trees, the house finches feed the pigeons and run to the eaves......" The four masters opened their mouths and sang the ancient rhythm from their mouths. His body danced and trembled, and it looked so comical that it was unimaginable, as if he had been struck by lightning or 'convulsed' by the wind.
Singing and singing, he began to stop speaking human words, his face became pale and pale, and his face seemed to be changing. According to the Northeast dialect, it is "shoe rake face".
The appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills is somewhat similar to the yellow skin.
"Senior...... You ......" Ma Chengfeng looked strange and wanted to rush up to stop him, the vitality on his body entered the freezing point, Ma Chengfeng was afraid that he would be too old to dance.
"Brother Ma, don't go, the fourth master is inviting the god to come up, and only by inviting the witch god can he drive away the yellow skin." Ma Ya grabbed him.
In the eyes of modern people, most of the skills of shamanism are understood as feudal 'superstitious' dancing gods, of course, in recent years, there are few people who can really dance gods. In fact, in the early years, dancing the god was a religious ritual, not as annoying as the charlatans now.
In the early days of the Republic of China, there was a vein called the Shentuo 'Gate' in the Northeast Thief 'Gate', and the four masters were actually the descendants of the Shentuo 'Gate'.
"Cheng Feng, why doesn't the expression of the four masters seem to be wrong? You see...... Look at his eyes? Chu Xiangyun said in a hurry. The first time the 'female' child in Jiangnan saw the dancing god, she was naturally a little afraid.