Urban Witcher

The pony blinked, "What is Hanba?"

Ye Shaoyang just put forward a hypothesis, and didn't bother to explain too much, he murmured: "I hope it's not Hanba, otherwise it will be a big trouble."

I found a hotel, checked in, and found a small bucket of pure water in the bathroom. The waiter told them that this was their daily water use, and they drove to the county to pick it up, and it was gone within a day.

There was no other way, so the two had to take turns washing their face and feet with the wooden basin, and then went to bed. After a day of driving, both of them were so tired that they fell asleep shortly after going to bed.

As a result, the next morning, I was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums.

Ye Shaoyang got up and came to the bedside, and saw a group of people in red and green walking downstairs, with drums beating and suona playing in front of them.

A man wearing a hideous mask ran around in the crowd, looking like a monster, pretending to run away in fear.

"This is a performance," Xiao Ma leaned forward and said.

"The water is gone, who has the time to perform."

Ye Shaoyang quickly put on his clothes, and ran downstairs, just as the store owner and his family were standing at the door watching what happened on the street, Ye Shaoyang came to the proprietress who had received him last night, and asked in local dialect: "Auntie, what is this?" what's up"

"It's going out of Nuo." The landlady said, "Going out of Nuo to pray for rain."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, at this time Xiaoma also rushed down, and the two came to the side of the street together, looking at the marching team.

"What does it mean to go out of Nuo?" Xiao Ma asked.

"A kind of witchcraft." Ye Shaoyang pouted at a person sitting on a sedan chair in the team. This guy was wearing brightly colored clothes and painted on his face. He couldn't even distinguish between men and women. There are several disciples in Tsing Yi waiting beside him.

"This is Nuo God, a kind of folk wizard." Ye Shaoyang said in a low voice.

"Looking at this virtue, he is also a magic stick." Xiao Ma said in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's what Nuo is like." Ye Shaoyang asked Xiao Ma to go upstairs to take off his backpack, lock the door, and go to see Nuo Qiuyu together. When you encounter such a thing, of course you have to go and see it clearly. There is no rush at all.

Wherever the Nuo God team passed by, local residents continued to join in, and some people set off cannons on the side of the road. Some local young people had never seen this battle before. They wanted to take pictures with their mobile phones and were scolded by the people around them.

After leaving the town, a green-robed man at the front of the line continued to fiddle with the compass, as if looking for a certain direction, whispered a few words to a person next to him, and that person immediately ran to the end of the line, announcing loudly that all the people except Nuo God model, the rest are not allowed to follow.

Ye Shaoyang was also blocked in the middle of the crowd, watching the Nuo crowd keep walking towards the south, and when they walked a few hundred meters away, the young people in the crowd shouted, clamoring for illegal restrictions on freedom, so those retreated, but blocked He got out of the Nuo team and blocked them at a distance of 200 meters.

At the beginning, there were still young people from the brigade following enthusiastically, but as a result, the Nuo team went farther and farther, and some people kept falling behind halfway. After walking for more than ten miles, the young people were basically exhausted and lacked water. Drinking, falling behind one after another, returning to the town angrily.

Xiao Ma drank a bottle of mineral water in one gulp, looked at the group of tireless people in front of him, and complained: "Are these people begging for water or draining water? Two bottles of water, eight yuan a bottle, too extravagant."

Ye Shaoyang also drank half a bottle of water, beckoning the pony to continue to follow.

Under the leadership of the green-robed man, the team turned left and right, and finally stopped at a place. There happened to be a mound nearby. Ye Shaoyang climbed up panting with the pony, and looked down from the height.

The green-robed man was maintaining order, making all the selected people form a long line, all strong and strong men, taking off their shirts and standing shirtless.

"What are these people doing?" Pony asked.

"The selected Nuo God model is used for the upper body." Ye Shaoyang explained, although it was the first time he had seen such a scene, but these common folk witchcraft were included in the classics of Xuanqing Mountain Art. I have seen it before, and I remember the general procedure.

"Who is that green-robed man?"

"The wizard's assistant is similar to the wizard's boy."

"Boy, I'm on the same level as me," Xiao Ma murmured, looking at the wizard, "I'll have to get some pretentious clothes later."

Wu Zhu took out a broom-shaped thing from the sedan chair, dipped it in a bucket with red paint, and painted a square on the ground, then ordered several men to take out the shovel and dig up at the place he designated.

Hold the compass in your hand, continue to walk forward until you reach a distance of several hundred meters, and then choose a location for someone to dig a hole.

"Which song is this singing?" Pony asked curiously.

Ye Shaoyang ignored him, took out the yin and yang disk, flicked it a few times, pinpointed the astrolabe that was fixed, fiddled with it again, nodded, and said to himself: "This wizard is a bit smart."

The pony hurriedly asked: "How do you say?"

"The first hole he dug was in the eight-pole feng shui weak spot in the great feng shui. With the star tube, Xu Feng south blows the feng shui of the entire county. Doing it in this place can affect the luck of the entire county. Going all the way to the north, the dark wind blows through the forest, knotting and never retreating, it is the end of the castration in this weak place."

Xiao Ma looked at him stupidly: "You said so much, I didn't understand a single word."

"Just read it if you don't understand, just watch it honestly." Ye Shaoyang ignored him.

When the two groups of people were digging the pit, Wu Zhu returned to the team, asked the wizard to get off the sedan chair, and removed the bottom of the sedan chair. It turned out to be a mobile warehouse with a lot of things inside.

Wu Zhu did it himself, took out an octagonal metal container, placed it on the ground, and placed a large pile of yellow mounting paper on the narration.

Three incense burners were placed in front, a copper seal of Pixiu was placed, and the altar was set up. Then the wizard stepped out, holding a mahogany sword, and walked unsteadily to the altar. The wizard assistant immediately offered a small bottle. The wizard took a sip and sprayed On the mahogany sword, a blue flame immediately burned on the blade.

The wizard made a sound to attract the person wearing a hideous mask pretending to be a monster, and stabbed him with a sword. Of course, it was not a real stab, but the two sides cooperated, as if playing a routine. Fire the cannons, beat the gongs and drums.

Those casual people in Tsing Yi also danced a strange dance.

Xiao Ma stared straight at him, "Damn it, what a mess."

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