Chapter 68: Enjoying the Wine
That's interesting!
I'm afraid it's not an ordinary tiger, but a tiger demon that has become a climate.
Otherwise, an ordinary tiger should be nothing to the barbarian witch in the mountains, and it can't be the main sacrifice.
Then Tao Xiaowu thought, what is the difference between the means of sacrifice of these witch barbarians and his own sacrificial technique?
Cultivating to the present, Tao Xiaowu still doesn't know that the core of witchcraft, the biggest difference between magic and spells is sacrifice!
Thinking like this, Tao Xiaowu smiled slightly, asked Bai He and the others who followed behind to send a jar, and said, "It's just right, you want to sacrifice, I just sent the French wine!"
Tao Xiaowu knew that when dealing with these barbarian witches, you couldn't use that kind of subtle and polite set.
If you say that a mere courtesy is not a respect, people will definitely believe your words and think that they are really a thin courtesy......
So Tao Xiaowu doesn't talk nonsense, no matter how much he explains, it's better to see it with his own eyes.
With a wave of his hand, Bai He immediately opened the clay pot, and a smell of wine permeated, and he didn't dare to say that the fragrance was ten miles away.
However, the aroma spread, and everyone around could smell it clearly.
"It's a wine...... Why is there such a fragrant wine, I don't know how it tastes?"
There was an elder who couldn't help but swallow and spit, and his Adam's apple squirmed.
Bai He had already shouted: "This is a magic wine for worshipping the gods, and the price is more than a thousand gold." Even if it's the son of Shenluo, he can't drink it......"
That's a slight exaggeration.
But the exaggeration is not serious.
After all, the magic wine released in Wuli a year is only a few hundred catties, and it is not enough to worship the gods, and there are really few people who can drink it.
Of course, this has to get rid of the drunkards in the witches!
"This is French wine? It is said that a pound can be sold for 100 gold. ”
Luo Man had obviously heard of this magic wine, and he was immediately moved and exclaimed.
100 gold is 100 gold cakes, and according to Dayu's official price, a gold cake is worth 10,000 yuan.
100 gold is a million dollars!
A pound of French wine sells for millions of dollars?
That's too much of an exaggeration.
Bai He said: "100 gold is too exaggerated, but 10 gold can almost be sold for ......."
Of course, this is also an exaggeration.
But who knows?
Tao Xiaowu engaged in hunger marketing, and released so little French wine, and the scarcity was expensive, and some families spent more than 100,000 yuan at any cost in order to sacrifice to the gods, and it was not also possible to buy one or two catties?
Luotong Manwu was amazed, obviously not feeling that Baihe was bragging.
In fact, this wine has already been completely deified!
And this jar of French wine has at least five catties.
That's a great gift!
The people who had fallen into the barbarian were still rejoicing, and suddenly they felt that the sky had suddenly darkened and enveloped everyone.
A ball of fire suddenly appeared, and in the firelight, a huge human-faced spider had hung down from the air, and when he opened his mouth to inhale, a jar of magic wine had already fallen into the mouth of the human-faced spider like a white dragon out of the water.
The next moment, the human-faced spider showed an extremely intoxicated look, and one face turned fiery red.
The upper body of this witch spirit is a human body, naked hardcover, and many tattoos like spider patterns.
And below the navel, there are spiders.
It's like the movie Scorpion King that Tao Xiaowu watched before.
It's just that the lower half of the body is a spider!
At this time, he couldn't wait to drink the wine in one go, and immediately the wine surged, and his head and face had turned red, and he was drunk.
Then he nodded to Tao Xiaowu, and the darkness dispersed unexpectedly as if it had just appeared.
"Ah," the white river exclaimed, but saw that the original magic wine had turned into white water.
"Don't make a fuss, the witch spirit has already enjoyed the magic wine!"
Tao Xiaowu said in a deep voice.
It's just that although he said that Bai He didn't have to make a fuss, his heart was also quite shaken.
Originally, he had already seen that the so-called witch spirit enshrined by the Luo Barbarian Department was a spider.
It has been determined that this is not a real witch spirit, it should be said, it is more like a totem spirit!
Seriously distinguished, the witch spirit is the ancestor god of the barbarians. That is, this barbarian ancestor, a heroic figure, is equivalent to Yan Huang.
In today's Confucian Shinto system, it is the so-called human ghost.
And totems are generally not people, but animals, or mountains, rivers, plants and trees.
Seeing the cloud qi turned by the power of the witch spirit of the Luo Barbarian Tribe, Tao Xiaowu thought that the Luotong Barbarian Witch should be worshiped by the totem spirit.
Well, it's actually the so-called demon, or demon spirit.
But now, after seeing the Luo Barbarian Witch Spirit with his own eyes, Tao Xiaowu knew that he was wrong.
It's neither, it's both.
To put it simply, it's a hybrid of a demon and a witch.
This is the first time Tao Xiaowu has seen it, and he is a little surprised.
However, I thought that this situation was mentioned in the original copy, in some of the books written by the occultists.
"This is the indistinguishability of shemales, and faith is pinched into ...... It's just such a primitive tribe that has ......"
All over the world, there is a saying that animals are witches.
Especially backward primitive civilizations.
As for the descendants of the dragon, this is the case...... It seems that there has been nothing since ancient times.
It should have been a beautiful misunderstanding caused by a song in the eighties and nineties, right?
"The witch spirit has appeared, and the witch spirit has come out to enjoy the tribute!"
Whether it was Luo Man, or the elders in the barbarian mountains, the wizard smiled happily.
This means that the witch spirit is very satisfied with this tribute!
In these 100,000 Hengduan Mountains, life is difficult, demons are rampant, and all rely on witches to protect them.
Offering to the witch spirits and satisfying them is the biggest and most important thing in the wilderness.
The major events of the family and the country, the first is the sacrifice!
Sure enough, it is a legendary French wine worth 100 gold.
For Tao Xiaowu, the guests who sent French wine, became more and more attentive and affectionate.
Tao Xiaowu chuckled, it seems that this diplomatic office is okay.
As long as you have a good relationship with this Luotong barbarian witch, many things can be done!
In order to entertain Tao Xiaowu and his party, Luodong Barbarian Wu can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.
Start early with the legendary bonfire dinner.
In such an era, productivity was too low, and materials were not abundant.
Not to mention the barbarian witches in the mountains, that's even more so!
This kind of extremely material-intensive bonfire banquet is only held on the most important days of the year.
Of course, the highlight before the banquet is, of course, the sacrifice to the witch spirits!
With a strange shout from the leader of the Naluo Man, he personally took out a lit torch from the witch hall in the middle of the witch mountain, and everyone cheered.
"The Fire of the Witch Plains...... And it's red!"
The flame said it was red, which seems to be a nonsense!
However, this so-called red is different and is the color of the essence of power.
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