Onmyoji's Secret

Chapter 81 Qiang or Shu?
I was extremely shocked at this moment, even if I was still in a dangerous situation at this time, I couldn't hide my excitement and shock at the moment.

The incantations that Xia Yuanyang kept uttering from his mouth were strange in tone and complicated. They were neither Sichuan dialect nor Mandarin, but an ancient language that I had heard countless times but never understood the meaning. In my dreams and visions, I have heard this language from the mouths of the ancient Qiang people in Qingyi and the ancient Shu people. This language has been passed down to ancient times and has not changed for thousands of years.

Why can this Xia Yuanyang speak this ancient language, and the strange dance steps under his feet, and the sheepskin snare drum that is constantly beating in his hands are very similar to the dancing gods of those wizards in those ethnic minorities? Are mandarin ducks the inheritors of Qingyi ancient Qiang or ancient Shu civilization?

What kind of relationship does he have with Qingyi Ancient Qiang or Ancient Shu Kingdom?
"what!"

Just when I was watching Xia Yuanyang in a daze, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. It felt like some bones had been trampled and broken, and I groaned in pain.

At the same time, the little girl with her feet on my chest let out a stern roar, her face was ferocious, and she kept screaming "Wow", her two white and tender hands hugged her head and kept rolling on my body, very It quickly rolled off my body and landed on the river bank, holding my head and screaming in pain.

The mantra Xia Yuanyang uttered became more and more urgent, and the sound of the drum became louder and louder, not only the naked little girl, even I was shaken by the sound of the drum so that my head rang, and my temples on both sides One drum after another, it felt like my head was about to be knocked off by the sheepskin drum.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

While continuing his practice, Xia Yuanyang yelled at me in the interval between chanting the spell, asking me to take the opportunity to kill this weird little girl.

I covered my head and got up from the ground. Xia Yuanyang's magic was aimed at this little girl. Li Xiaohui and I were just affected by the sound of the drum. Although my head hurts, I can bear it by gritting my teeth .

I looked at the little girl rolling on the ground in pain, resisted the discomfort and pain in my body, and picked up a pebble covered with blood and brains from the ground, which was exactly the one I just smashed the head of the monster fish .

Panting heavily, I took the stone and walked to the side of the little girl. I saw that her beautiful face was full of pain and ferocity, and her white and tender body was breathtaking under the sun.

I couldn't do anything for a while, facing the little girl who had no ability to resist in front of me, I felt a sense of guilt and shame in my heart for no reason.I don't know what is the relationship between this girl and the Chi Chi that I smashed to death, but she lived freely in this Baizhang Lake when she was still a fish, she didn't provoke anyone, and she didn't bother anyone Li Xiaohui and I fished it for our own appetite, and at the same time, I stoned her to death because of fear and fear, perhaps because of her monster-like body just now, I could not I smashed her to death without any psychological burden, but what appeared in front of me now was the appearance of a living human little girl, how could I do so.

I have already smashed the fish body of this little girl to death, do I want to kill her body again?

At this moment of crisis, I actually remembered the time when I was reprimanded by Mu Yueting when I learned the talisman spell to control the hare. I still remember that there was a trace of anger on Mu Yueting's cold face. He said to me: "Is this the purpose of your learning Taoism? To enjoy the pleasure of manipulating life?"

Accompanied by the pain in my head, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart. Looking at the little girl in front of me, I held up the pebbles, but I couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

"Damn, what are you still doing in a daze? Kill her quickly! I can't hold it anymore!"

Just when I was tangled in my heart, Xia Yuanyang, who was doing the trick next to me, yelled at me, with an indescribable eagerness in his voice, I saw that although he was still dancing strange dance steps, he was also beating a small sheepskin drum in his hand, But beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and his face was as white as a piece of white paper. It seemed that this kind of ritual was a very heavy burden on him.

I bit my lip, my heart shook, and I began to anesthetize myself, saying that the little girl in front of me is just a monster, she has become a spirit, if I don't kill her, maybe she will hurt others in the future.

Perhaps it was the suggestion in my heart that made me feel less guilty. I raised the stone in my hand and threw it down, but when I was swinging the stone, my eyes were closed, and I dare not open my eyes to see it. That bloody scene.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and my hands were numb from the huge anti-shock force. The feeling in my hands was not the kind of stone hitting flesh and blood. I opened my eyes and found that the pebbles in my hand were hitting the ground. On some gravels on the ground, the little girl who was rolling and struggling under my feet had disappeared.

I looked around in astonishment, only to find that Xia Yuanyang had stopped at some point. He was sitting on the ground panting heavily, his face was as white as paper, covered with fine sweat, and not far away There was a white figure standing on the bank of the river, a naked little girl standing by the Baizhang Lake, staring at us with eyes full of resentment and hatred. If eyes could kill, I'm afraid I would have been killed Killed thousands of times.

Seeing me looking at her, the little girl showed me a hateful smile on her beautiful and delicate face, then grabbed the bloody body of the strange fish that I had smashed on the ground with one hand, turned around and jumped into the choppy waves. Baizhang Lake.

"Master, why did you hesitate just now? It's over now, this little goblin looks very vengeful, and being hated by her is no joke." Xia Yuanyang sat on the ground and complained loudly to me. The hesitation just now was very dissatisfied.

I breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the little girl leaving, I felt a little bit of relief and relief in my heart. After all, if I want to kill a girl who looks like a human with my own hands, the pressure I bear in my heart is not ordinary. Big.

"Damn rascal, are you a wizard? Since you know how to use this kind of spell, why didn't you use it at the beginning, but was knocked down by that doll with one punch." Li Xiaohui, who was hiding in the distance, saw the little girl running into the lake, She hurried over to us, and began to scold Xia Yuanyang head-on and face-to-face.

Xia Yuanyang blushed, and said falteringly: "How do I know that little goblin still has this kind of ability? Her small body looks like she can be knocked down with one punch. Who would have thought it would be so powerful. But if it wasn't for this little goblin just now Brother, help me, I'm afraid I'll be shot in the head by that goblin, thank you, brother!"

Xia Yuanyang actually thanked me at the end, I couldn't help but blushed, remembering that I was not much better than Xia Yuanyang just now, and was also punched to the ground by the little girl, without any resistance force.

I looked at Xia Yuanyang who was smiling hippie with Li Xiaohui, and remembered the language he spoke just now that was similar to ancient Shu or ancient Qiang people in Qingyi, and the tattoo under his clothes that looked like a bronze mask, I finally understood Where did the inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xia Yuanyang come from?

"Xia Yuanyang, are you from Qiang or Shu?" I bit my lip and asked Xia Yuanyang. I felt that I might get some very important news from this loose and frivolous man in front of me.

Xia Yuanyang, who was flirting with Li Xiaohui, suddenly froze, his playful face changed suddenly, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes, even though his face was pale at the moment, and the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, he still couldn't help it. an aggressive posture.

"What did you just say?" Xia Yuanyang narrowed her eyes and said to me word by word.

At this moment, I was a little scared by his peach blossom eyes, but when I thought that the man in front of me might be the descendant of those two ancient civilizations, I suddenly had a surge of courage in my heart, and asked Xia Yuanyang again. road:
"Are you a descendant of Qingyi Qiang or a descendant of ancient Shu civilization?"

(End of this chapter)