Chapter 9: The Power of the Witch Spirit!
For simple grazing, a sheep needs about 25 acres of pasture.
It takes at least 100 sheep to feed one person, right?
After all, even herders can't eat sheep every day.
Most of them just rely on dairy products and the like as a staple food!
And agricultural civilization, in this era, is talking about a husband with five people to rule a hundred acres.
In other words, twenty acres is enough to feed one person!
It is precisely because of this advantage that the classical society is based on the agricultural civilization as the highest peak.
It is precisely because of this that the Wucheng Church was planted by the barbarian witches.
Even if it was just a very primitive cultivation, it also made Luotong Barbarian Wu strong in the past one or two decades.
Now it's a big witch with two or three thousand people!
Among all the barbarian witches, they are all counted.
However, this Luo Man still looked quite respectful when he saw Tao Xiaowu, and he could even be said to be in awe.
Especially when this Luo Man saw Tao Xiaowu playing with the fire of the witch plain, even more so!
"Also, I want to ask you about the witchfire, you said that every witch of your barbarian witch has the fire of the witch plain, right?"
"Yes, it is all handed down from the ancestors of antiquity! It is the power that belongs to the witch spirit, and the power of each different witch spirit is different, so the witch fire of each of our witch spirits is also different.
However, the witchfire of every witch is the most important thing. All witches are sacrificed through witchfire!
If the flame of any witch is extinguished, it can no longer be sacrificed to the ancestral spirit, then it means that this witch will perish!"
There is no need for Tao Xiaowu to ask more, this Luo Man has already poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything.
When he said this, he remembered that Tao Xiaowu played with such a dangerous witch fire in his hand like a stone, which made Luo Man feel more and more awe of Tao Xiaowu.
Witchfire is the most dangerous force, a golden-red witchfire, which is already capable of burning...... Well, according to Da Yu, it's the ghost of Hongyi!
Tao Xiaowu nodded slightly, this corroborates each other with the vague memory he got from the witch fire, it seems to be right!
"How do your witchfires keep burning?"
"Sacrifices, we have a big sacrifice every month and a small sacrifice every three days. ”
Tao Xiaowu became interested and couldn't help but ask a few more questions.
Only then did I know that the sacrifice of the barbarian witch was sacrificed to the ancestral spirit, not to the original heaven.
And their witch fire is not a pure witch fire.
But that's not surprising.
Tao Xiaowu has checked many ancient books and documents, and only in some very old books will Yuan Tian be mentioned.
It seems that after a Jedi Celestial Pass, the record of the original heaven no longer exists.
And in some literature, it is written bluntly that the original sky collapses and the new heaven stands!
There are also written that the original sky is chaotic, ignorant and ignorant, and later a god chiseled open the seven orifices, and the original heaven collapsed.
In short, according to these documents. Tao Xiaowu had vaguely guessed that the original day had already been replaced by the new sky!
Specifically, Tao Xiaowu couldn't guess it.
In short, it should be an earth-shattering change in ancient times.
"Oh, it seems that the original heavenly stem is very important, I still have to be careful not to expose it!"
At this time, Tao Xiaowu thought about it, but he didn't expect that it was because of the counterattack that the traces of the original sky had been discovered by Nuocheng.
The reason why Tao Xiaowu caused so much trouble to Nuocheng was because of the breath of Yuan Tian.
Fortunately, this did not receive the attention of the Confucian leadership.
Because among the 100,000 Hengduan mountains, countless witches have witch fires.
It was Nuocheng who didn't realize that the witch fire in Tao Xiaowu's hand was the purest primordial fire. It is a direct sacrifice to the original heavenly witch fire!
I also thought that Tao Xiaowu's witch fire was the same as those witches and barbarian witches, and they were all sacrificed to some ancestral witches and witch gods. It's just a little bit of the original heavenly breath!
If you know that what Tao Xiaowu has in his hand is the pure fire of the original sky, I am afraid that it is impossible for Tao Xiaowu to hide in this mountain at all.
While the two were talking, suddenly the surroundings were already foggy, and the stars, which were originally bright, had disappeared, and the surroundings were completely dark.
The rich yin qi permeated the surroundings like mist, and the temperature around them dropped suddenly.
Originally, the dew in the mountains was too heavy at night, and it was very cold and damp, and all the campfires were lit.
However, at this time, with this surging yin qi, all the bonfires suddenly became faint and began to turn green
For a while, he couldn't see his five fingers, as if he had fallen into the depths of the underworld.
No, not as if, but already!
In the distance, there was already a faint cry: "I died so miserably......"
These weeps came one after another, more and more, and they got closer and closer.
Gradually, there was a light, and under the light of the dark green floating ghost fire, countless ragged, pale, fluttering wild ghosts appeared from all directions.
You can see these wild ghosts, some of them are disemboweled, and some of them have broken hands and feet.
There are also a lot of rotting bodies and maggots crawling around.
This scene is enough to scare any normal person to death!
However, it was not enough to scare Tao Xiaowu and others.
However, even so, seeing so many wild ghosts also moved Tao Xiaowu: "Ghost group, wild ghost group!"
That's a lot of scale...... It's just that in this mountain, how can there be such a large group of wild ghosts?"
Tao Xiaowu just wanted to make a move, but Na Luo Man had already taken out a witch weapon with a serious face.
It was like a tambourine, just a knock in the hand, although it didn't make the slightest sound, but there were ripples spreading out.
In the midst of such ripples, it was as if there was some huge shadow sweeping past, and a huge shadow enveloped everything.
A powerful aura spread out, and a huge spider loomed into the surface.
Followed by countless white lights spurting out like spider silk in all directions, and all the wild ghosts who touched this spider silk screamed and retreated, and the yin qi on their bodies surged, dissipated, and turned into flying ashes in the blink of an eye.
The silk is constantly spewing out and weaving into a giant web.
Covering a radius of hundreds of zhang!
I don't know how many wild ghosts screamed, fell into the cobwebs, and their souls were scattered.
The rest of the wild ghosts also screamed in a terrible way, and fled in all directions.
The gloomy mist gradually dissipated, and the flames returned to normal. Even the stars in the night have reappeared and shined!
Tao Xiaowu didn't expect that this Luo Man wizard, who seemed to be submissive and always worried, would have this kind of ability.
"This is ...... just now"
"This is the power of the witch spirit, but it's a pity that it's too far away from the witch mountain, and it can only be used once!" said Na Luo Man with regret.
Tao Xiaowu had already guessed just now that this should be the ancestral spirit power of the Luotong Barbarian Witch.
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