Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

"No, Tangtang, throw it away!"

Su He exclaimed, while Wu En turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is a thank you gift."

Save the elephant herd, and the thank you gift is to repair the damaged divine pattern. This is something that has been agreed upon a long time ago.

Now that a new water source has been found, the entruster naturally has to fulfill his promise.

"..."

Under Su He's worried gaze, unusually complex lines appeared on the surface of the bone rod.

The bone of a pseudo-god, which was originally just a mediocre person in appearance, suddenly became taller and taller.

"Really, are you okay?" Su He asked carefully.

"It's fine!"

The little girl smiled and nodded to the man, then ran to the river to have a water fight with the elephants.

"Uen, don't run away, it's okay——"

Su He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted angrily to the escaping Shaman.

After looking back for a moment, Wu En ran back on his horse.

"You can't blame me. I can't help much if I stay here. It's better to run back and bring in reinforcements."

"You always have a reason." Su He rolled his eyes and didn't care too much. He said thoughtfully: "Tell me, do we think things are too complicated sometimes?"

After a long 'hmm' sound, Wu En shook his head and said: "But it's better to be more complicated."

"why?"

"Simplicity is the right of the strong. We are not considered strong. Only by being more complicated can we live longer."

............

On the way back, Wu En was in a good mood.

But his good mood only lasted until he arrived at the headquarters and heard the shamans' discussion about the 'Earth Fire God'.

"The God of Earth and Fire is a false god who was sealed during the first divine war. He is also lucky. If he survives until the second divine war, this false god will definitely die!"

"It turns out that the recent unusual weather is related to this false god."

"Master Agula, are you going to strengthen the seal yourself, or are you asking the Great Spirit Master to go down to the snow mountain?"

In the sultry weather, Wu En's hands and feet gradually became cold.

exposed!

exposed so soon?

There was no problem on my side. Could it be that it was the investigation team? !

Pulling a magic hat shaman who was passing by, Wu En asked with a forced smile: "I just returned to the headquarters, what were you discussing?"

"Master Halbala has led the team back. He has investigated the truth. The recent abnormal weather in the grassland is caused by the false gods constantly attacking the seal and leaking power."

He returned to his tent in a daze, where a shaman in divine clothes was waiting anxiously.

"Uen, it's not good!"

"What's wrong?" Suddenly coming back to his senses, Wu En said in a deep voice: "It's a good thing that Mr. Halbala can investigate clearly, but don't hide it from me. The one who really plays a key role should be other people. Bar?"

"No, the person who plays the key role is none other than Master Harbala!"

The divine-clothed shaman said with a bitter tone: "Stupidity does not mean stupidity. Those who equate the two are the truly stupid people."

Wu En's face became increasingly ugly. He opened his mouth and made several mouth movements, but no sound came out.

【Are you exposed? 】

Seeing the man shaking his head, Wu En suddenly fell silent.

Now that Agula knows that the Earth Fire God is breaking through the seal, he will either go out to strengthen the seal personally, or go to the snow mountain to meet the Great Spirit Master.

If you choose to strengthen the seal yourself, all will be lost.

But if you choose to go to the snowy mountains...

The etiquette of meeting the Great Spiritual Lord is very complicated, and it takes at least ten days to go back and forth.

Then, they will have the last chance to give it a try!

.............

"Halbala, you did a great job this time."

Even after receiving praise from Tongtian Shaman, the man still looked dull.

He was really not good at expressing his feelings. He opened his mouth for a long time, and in the end he just beat his chest hard to express his excitement.

Agula laughed, and then said: "Tomorrow, the bone ornament shamans except you will set off to the seal to prevent it from being further damaged. And I will set off for the snow mountain. The false god has caused too much harm to the grassland. , it’s better to perish completely.”

Harbala remained silent for a while, and then slowly uttered three words - Requiem.

"You will be the host of this Requiem Festival. By the way, Sugar Shaman can make an exception and let her participate."

Seeing Harbala nodding, Tongtian Shaman added: "She has a false god's bone in her hand, but you don't need to pay too much attention to it, the false god's spirit attached to it has completely disappeared."

nod.

"Don't worry too much about Tangtang Shaman's cultivation. Although she just got the bone stick, she is a strong person who can compete with you."

nod.

"She is not from the prairie"

nod.

"She also has no faith in the Great Spirit Lord"

nod.

Seeing this, Tongtian Shaman had a look of helplessness in his eyes: "Halbala, you don't have to keep nodding. You can occasionally question me."

Shaking his head vigorously.

Chapter 179 The Shape of the Holy Lake

The next day, the little girl was awakened by a loud noise while she was sleeping.

She walked out of the tent and took a look. Her attention was first attracted by a lifelike wooden sculpture of a gray wolf.

Six shamans in divine clothes carried this huge wooden sculpture, and next to them there were two rows of shamans with painted faces beating drums vigorously.

There were several flower baskets hanging on Tongtian Shaman's arms, and he walked at the front of the entire procession.

"Uncle Su He"

Tangtang ran up to the God-hat Shaman and asked curiously: "What festival is today?"

"Lord Agula is going to the Snow Mountain. This is a ceremony to meet the Great Spirit Lord."

Su He was extremely excited and even spoke with a trembling voice.

Wow!

What a grand ceremony, just like a festival.

"Tangtang Shaman?" Suddenly, a dull voice sounded from behind.

Turning her head and looking up again, the little girl saw a tall and mighty figure.

"I'm Tangtang, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Requiem, please attend."

Seeing Tangtang's puzzled expression, Su He quickly said: "This is Mr. Harbala, the youngest and bravest bone-decorated shaman in shamanism. Requiem Day is the most important festival in shamanism. According to regulations, only Only those who have been a shaman for more than ten years are eligible to participate.”

Haha, it turns out that Tangtang was invited to participate in the festival.

The little girl nodded happily, and suddenly asked as if she thought of something: "When does the Requiem Festival start?"

Harbala held up four fingers.

"Four days later? What an unlucky coincidence."

The little girl showed a regretful expression: "It happens to be the end of the month. Tangtang needs to have a good rest and can't do anything else."

Unexpectedly, Harbala scratched his head and looked a little overwhelmed.

"Ahem, Lord Halbala, wait a moment!"

Su He pulled the little girl aside and after a careful exchange, he ran to Harbala and explained: "It's not that Tangtang doesn't want to participate in the Requiem Festival, but she gets sick at the end of every month and really can't participate. Although she cannot show up on Requiem Day, she is happy to participate in the early visits to the holy lake."

.................

"Shaman Harbala doesn't seem to like talking much?"

After the mighty man left, the little girl said to herself.

"Everyone has a different personality. There are always people in the world who don't like to talk."

Su He smiled and said, "It may be hard to communicate with that adult for the first time, but it will get better once you get familiar with it."

"Uncle Su He, are you familiar with Harbala Shaman?"

"We have done several missions together, haha, we are relatively familiar with each other."

After proudly talking about the missions he performed with the bone-decorated shaman, Su He began to teach the little girl to sing a requiem.

An important part of shamanic teachings is "reincarnation", but not all spirits can successfully enter reincarnation after death. There are many spirits on the grassland who cannot rest in peace.

If these spirits are left unchecked, they will easily cause trouble over time.

Therefore, shamanism holds a Requiem Festival every three years. During the Requiem Festival, the Tongtian Shaman will blow the [sacred horn] and lead all the restless spirits on the grassland to the holy lake.

The Holy Lake is the place where new life is nurtured. At that time, all the shamans participating in the Requiem Festival will gather at the lake to sing requiem and give a final farewell to those restless spirits.

"Thank you~"

After finishing the lesson, the little girl said with a smile: "Although I can't really go to the lake to say goodbye, Tangtang will sing silently in my heart and wish them a new life."

"Ha ha"

Su He waved his hands and was about to say don't be polite, but suddenly he realized something!

As Tangtang said, she gets sick at the end of every month.

Well, Su He had no doubts about the little girl's words. After all, he didn't understand the outside world's cultivation methods at all.

Getting sick once a month may be one of the costs of gaining great strength at a young age.

Su He didn't intend to get to the bottom of this matter, but... isn't it a bit unlucky to sing the requiem silently when you are sick?

"Tangtang, just bless them silently from the bottom of your heart."

Su He said quickly: "The Requiem can only be sung after your body recovers. You must wait until your body recovers before singing it!"

..................

A few days before the Requiem Festival, shamans will hike to the sacred lake to pay homage.

This can actually be regarded as a preview on the eve of Requiem. After all, except that there is no guide and uneasy spirits, the same steps are basically followed on Requiem.

"It's so cool today!"

On the second day of hiking, the cool breeze blew on her face, making Tangtang cry out with joy.

"Haha, it seems that the five bone-decorated shamans have arrived at the place where the false god is sealed with their magic weapons."

Su He took a deep breath and showed a refreshing expression.

"The heat these days makes me dizzy, and I have almost forgotten the feeling of the cool breeze blowing on my body."

The comfortable weather brought a good mood to everyone, and there was obviously more laughter and joy in the worship procession.

"Uen, why are you looking so serious?"

After chatting with the little girl for a few words, Su He asked his friend strangely.

"It's hot and cold, and I feel a little uncomfortable."