Xiao Hui scratched its head, stood up and threw down the fruits in its hands (actually it was almost finished), at the same time shook that wine bag. That soldier had a high alcohol tolerance and had already drunk a lot, in addition the wine bag dropped on the ground, a lot of wine also flowed out. After being drunk by the monkey for a while, it had already bottomed out. Xiao Hui threw the wine bag on the ground and was about to follow Ghost Li, suddenly its body paused and gave a drunken burp, its monkey face also slowly turned red, seemed like the Miao people's strong liquor was after all extraordinary, right now it was also slowly getting to its head.
But Xiao Hui was after all a spiritual creature, although its face was turning red but it still moved as usual, hurriedly ran over to catch up with Ghost Li. Just that when they were walking up the mountain path, the Miao soldiers who were standing guard just now were all drunk, the ground was littered with the drunkards' wine bags. Ghost Li supported Xiao Bai and walked over first, Xiao Hui walked and walked and suddenly stopped, picked up another big wine bag from the ground and shook it, a gurgling sound was heard, it seemed like there was still quite a lot left, the monkey face couldn't help but became delighted. With this pleasant surprise, Xiao Hui immediately became happy, picked up a wine bag here and shook it twice, picked up a wine bag from the west and shook it twice.
While walking it picked it up but helplessly it only had two monkey hands, after picking up one, it dropped the other. Unfortunately Xiao Hui was greedy and unwilling to give it up, it picked up a total of seven or eight wine bags and placed them together but was unable to bring them along, it could only anxiously make [Zi zi] sounds. It was about to raise its head to seek help from its master but unexpectedly it was shocked, its master and that Miao old man had already walked far away, almost reaching the altar on the mountain.
Xiao Hui [Zi zi] cried out, jumping here and there, scratching its ears and cheeks, anxious like an ant on a hot pan. In the end it finally hardened its heart, grabbed the two wine bags, dragged it with both hands on the ground and ran up the mountain with all its might. Luckily the wine bags made by the Miao people were thick and sturdy, if it dragged it here and there, it would have been torn long ago. Looking at the monkey's interesting look, the Miao people spectating at the foot of the mountain, roars of laughter were heard from afar, reverberating in the Seven Mile Cave valley. Xiao Hui hurried all the way and finally caught up with Ghost Li and the rest in front of the altar, panting heavily. Ghost Li turned and glanced at it, saw the monkey's tongue hanging out, panting heavily but its hands were still tightly holding onto the two wine bags, stunned for a moment, after a moment he shook his head and turned away.
Tu MaGu gestured towards the altar, said, "All of you follow me." Ghost Li nodded, said, "Many thanks." Tu MaGu smiled, took the lead and walked into the Miao altar, Ghost Li followed behind him and also walked in. As soon as they entered the altar, a gloomy feeling enveloped them. It was completely different from the sunny world outside.
Not knowing if it was the great shaman's instructions, along the way, Tu MaGu and Ghost Li did not see anyone else in the altar. Xiao Bai was drunk, Ghost Li was preoccupied and did not notice the surroundings, only Xiao Hui dragging the two big wine bags followed behind them, burping after a while, its monkey eyes looking around curiously. In the dark altar, on the stone walls, there was a faint red color that seemed to be smeared with blood. And at the corners of the stone walls, there were often ferocious beast skulls, sinister decorations. Xiao Hui called out twice, seemed uneasy, it quickened its steps and followed closely behind Ghost Li but the wine bags in its hands were still clutched tightly.
There were no obstructions along the way, they soon reached the deepest part of the altar, outside the great shaman's stone chamber. Ghost Li suddenly frowned, although he was feeling nervous but subconsciously, the cold energy emitted from the Sinister Orb in his body, suddenly stirred, in this stone chamber, there seemed to be a mysterious unfathomable power, stimulating the Sinister Orb.
Tu MaGu turned his head and spoke to Ghost Li, "It's here, the great shaman is inside, let's go in." Ghost Li nodded, followed Tu MaGu into the stone chamber, at one glance he saw that hunched figure with his back facing them, sitting in front of the fire. Tu MaGu indicated for them to wait and then walked up himself, stopped at the previous spot, respectfully said, "Great shaman, they are here."
The great shaman's aged voice unhurriedly sounded, in Ghost Li's ears, it was actually a very fluent and authentic Central Plains language, said, "Invite them over! Tu MaGu, there is nothing left for you here, you can go. "Tu MaGu acknowledged, turned his head and spoke to Ghost Li," Then all of you talk to the great shaman! I will go out first. "Ghost Li nodded to him, sincerely said," Tribe leader, I am really grateful to you. "Tu MaGu smiled and said," It's nothing. " While speaking, he looked at Xiao Bai in Ghost Li's arms, thinking that there was actually a girl with such a high alcohol tolerance in this world, it was really inconceivable.
While thinking, he slowly walked out. After Tu MaGu's figure disappeared, Ghost Li turned and looked ahead. That hunched figure flickered incessantly in the firelight, dimly illuminated, indistinctly unreal, filled with mystery. He was hesitating on how to open his mouth to plead, the great shaman's voice was already heard. "Young man, come over!" Ghost Li heard this aged voice, suddenly felt a sense of respect, immediately replied, "Yes." Supporting Xiao Bai, he slowly walked over, six chi behind the great shaman, hesitated for a moment and did not continue forward, stood where he was. Xiao Hui dragged the two big wine bags and followed closely beside Ghost Li's feet, its three eyes kept glancing left and right, assessing the surroundings, and finally its eyes landed on that strange Divine Dog statue, staring at it incessantly.
"Sit!" The great shaman's aged voice quietly said. Ghost Li obeyed and sat down, Xiao Bai by now could not stand stably and seemed to be affected by the alcohol, looked like she was about to fall asleep, subconsciously she leaned on Ghost Li, rubbed her head on his shoulder twice and fell into a deep sleep.
As for Xiao Hui, it seemed to be affected by the quiet atmosphere in the stone chamber, did not even dare to breathe loudly and quietly sat down beside Xiao Bai, placed the two wine bags by its side, quietly picked one up and placed it to its mouth, drank a mouthful. Its monkey eyes turned, looked at the great shaman's figure. "You all are looking for me, for what matter?" The great shaman was still facing the fire, did not turn his head. Ghost Li said, "Great shaman, it is because I have a friend, she lost two souls and seven spirits, only one remnant soul remains, now it has been a whole ten years, like a fake dead person.
I heard great shaman you have the Soul Return Strange Art, just nice to be able to save her, great shaman you must, must save her … "Speaking till the end, his voice also seemed to tremble. Ten years of sorrowful waiting, bitter search, seemed to surge up his heart at this moment. The great shaman did not speak, remained silent, the stone chamber descended into silence, only that fire in front of the great shaman, crackled and burned, flickering. After a long time, the great shaman then broke the silence, said, "That friend of yours, how did she get this illness?"
Ghost Li hesitated for a moment, slowly said, "Ten years ago I fought with... the enemy, the other party's skills were unfathomable, using a powerful celestial sword to slash down, I was powerless to resist. She, she did not care about her own life, burned her whole body's blood, fusing into the three souls and seven spirits, only then did she save me, but she herself also became … "His voice sounded choked, paused for a while and then continued," But luckily she still had a rare treasure with her, 'HeHuan Bell', at the critical moment, one of her souls was captured and sucked into the bell, only then there was a chance of survival.
Great shaman, I beg you to save her. " The great shaman's figure in the firelight suddenly seemed to age again, slowly said, "That friend you mentioned just now, is she from the Evil Sect?" Ghost Li was shocked, he was afraid that the Evil Sect's reputation would be bad so he did not dare to elaborate, unexpectedly the great shaman after hearing it, suddenly said it out directly, while he was still bewildered, the great shaman's aged voice had already said again, "She must be a woman!
And that incantation she used, was the Evil Sect's secret 'Infatuation Incantation', isn't it right? " Ghost Li was shocked, surprised and delighted, surprised that this elder in the depths of the southern border's dark altar, was actually a reclusive person; delighted because the more capable he was, the greater the hope of saving BiYao. Without caring about anything else, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Great shaman is really discerning, it is indeed so. But although there are many slander against the Evil Sect in the world but this friend of mine, is really extremely kind-hearted, I beg great shaman you to use your miraculous hand to bring back the spring, save her this once! "
The great shaman's shoulder, seemed to move slightly, in the sound of the burning fire, there seemed to be a slight sigh, that voice was faintly sorrowful, indistinctly had a hint of sadness. "Your Central Plains Good Sect and Evil Sect, to me this barbarian, there is no difference, you don't have to worry about this." Ghost Li was overjoyed, was about to say something but the great shaman had already continued, "That Soul Return Strange Art that you mentioned, I indeed know a thing or two.
But whether it can save that friend of yours, I have no confidence … "Ghost Li's heart trembled, his eyes heated, these ten years, today, finally in the layers of darkness, saw a faint hope. Just that, the great shaman's voice, continued, "But, before this, I still have a question, you have to answer me first." Ghost Li nodded his head repeatedly, said, "Great shaman, please speak." The great shaman unhurriedly said, "Who was it that told you, the great shaman in the Miao altar, inherited this Soul Return Strange Art?" Ghost Li was startled, subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Bai.
Xiao Bai, without knowing since when, had already slid down from his shoulder, resting her head on Ghost Li's thighs, a smile on her lips, sleeping soundly. Ghost Li was so engrossed in his conversation with the great shaman that he did not notice her. And at this moment, looking further away, the monkey Xiao Hui's face was also flushed red, the remaining two bags of strong wine seemed to have been gulped down by it.
Right now it was leaning on Xiao Bai, its monkey head resting on Xiao Bai's stomach, its four limbs spread out, sprawled out on the ground, its stomach bulging, sleeping soundly. Ghost Li turned his head, facing the great shaman's back, for a moment he did not know what to say, shook his head with a bitter smile.
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