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Zhuo Ke Tuo Da frowned, she seemed not very satisfied with Ji Duan's answer, she turned her head to face the old lady, and asked: "Grandma, what's the situation with him? Will this curse cause people to lose their memory? "

The old lady raised her cloudy eyes. Although her eyes were out of focus, it gave people the feeling that she was looking straight at her.

Slightly shaking her head, the old lady spit out a string of Manchu language slowly, and Zhuo Ketuoda followed closely to translate, "Grandma said that she has never seen such a situation before, and he has a curse that can tear people's souls from their bodies. If he can't return to his body for a long time, his soul will start to weaken until his soul flies away, and at that time his body will truly face death."

"It's equivalent to a brain-dead vegetative person..." Xie Jin's face was a little pale. He looked at Ji Duan not far away from him, who was wiping away the nosebleed that was constantly flowing, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"What are we going to do now? Shall we go find Ji Duan's body first?" Xie Jin knew it would be a difficult task. He searched for Ji Duan's name from an Internet engine before, and there was no information matching Ji Duan among the pitifully few clues.

Zhuo Ke Tuo Da paused, and continued, "That's not necessary. Finding the body is actually secondary. Grandma said that the most important thing right now is to keep his soul. At least don't make any mistakes before the sacrifice begins."

"Isn't it the first time he bleeds black blood?" The little girl pointed at Ji Duan, her eyes were surprisingly serious, "The first time should be from the mouth, then the nose, as the curse continued to erode his soul, if you don't want to In the end, he will bleed this kind of black blood from all seven orifices."

Xie Jin's heart tensed at the moment. If we look at Zhuo Ketuoda's meaning, Ji Duan is almost in critical condition now. He no longer cares whether Zhao Dong is still present, and walks quickly to the bed. When he could react, he knelt down right in front of the old lady with a "plop".

"Grandma..." Xie Jin's voice was trembling. He knew that the old lady couldn't see, so he used a lot of strength when bowing his head, "I was stupid and wasted his time."

If he could help Ji Duan find a way to break the curse earlier, if he hadn't pulled Ji Duan to do a live broadcast with him, Ji Duan would definitely not be like this now.

Xie Jin knelt down on the ground, knocked his forehead on the wooden floor, and made a dull sound, "I have an unfeeling request. I will pay whatever price I want. I beg Grandma to save him."

"Uncle Xie, what are you doing, get up!" Ji Duan rushed over to pull Xie Jin to get up, but at this moment, the man was stubborn and refused to get up.

This time even Wen Liang was in a bit of trouble, and he didn't try to persuade him, but when he was about to speak, the old lady responded.

"Grandma said, she didn't say she wouldn't help you." Zhuo Ketuoda bent down, and the silver bell she wore between her hands and feet made a crisp sound as she moved, "So get up first, she doesn't like to accept other people's kneeling like this, It will kill you."

Only then did Xie Jin get up from the ground with the support of Ji Duan and Wen Liang. His legs were a little weak. This was not because he was cowardly, but because after learning of the possibility that Ji Duan would die in an extremely painful way, he felt that he was dying from the bottom of his heart. And the fear of birth leads to.

"I won't let you die, I won't let you die." The moment he passed Xie Jin into his arms, Ji Duan heard the man's murmur clearly, he couldn't help feeling sour, and the hand that surrounded Xie Jin became even stronger .

"There is still a week before the start of the sacrifice, you have to prepare something before that as an introduction to breaking the curse."

Zhuo Ketuoda trotted out of the house, opened the curtain and ran in half a minute later, she had more paper and pens in her hands, the darkness was not an obstacle to her vision, let alone this small room was occupied by wolves at this time. The tooth flashlight shines brightly.

"These things can be found in the mountains around Badong Village, but finding it doesn't necessarily mean it's easy." She raised her pen to write and draw on the paper, but the handwriting was unexpectedly crooked, "From here to the northwest, there are many people living there. Beast, you need to find the most powerful wild wolf family, then take a canine tooth of the wolf king, and then grind the wolf tooth into powder."

Listening to Zhuo Ketuoda's speech, Wen Liang frowned more and more. Finally, he couldn't hold back anymore, interrupted the little girl, and asked, "Wait...you mean, we want to capture the wolf king alive, with bare hands." Pull out the wolf's teeth?"

Zhuo Ketuoda looked at him strangely, then nodded, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what she said, "You can't hurt the lives of the creatures here, and it's not pulling teeth, we call this tooth extraction, as for why not?" If you hurt the wolf king's life, ask your teeth, and the experienced hunters in the village will tell you how to do it."

"There is also snake grass, which is a very poisonous plant. You must be more careful when harvesting it. Burn the snake grass to ashes and mix it with rhubarb rice to make cakes." Zhuo Ketuoda looked at several people Looking around his face, he finally landed on Xie Jin, who seemed to be quite reliable.

"You guys, can you cook? It stands to reason that cakes are made by female shamans, because we only have grandma and me as shamans here, and this can only be done by you."

"I know how to make noodles." Wen Liang remembered that in his impression, Xie Jin seemed to be a master who could only cook instant noodles, not to mention Ji Duan, if it wasn't for Xie Jin, he would be a young master who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, "Should Is it the same process?"

Zhuo Ke Tuo Da's expression obviously turned a little bit hideous, she twitched the corners of her eyes, and reluctantly said, "It should be, this is not a big problem, if it really doesn't work, I can bring it here and I will teach you myself."

Then she wrote down other things that needed to be prepared in advance, things that looked weird and had even more bizarre names.After handing the list to Wen Liang, she put on that serious expression again, "The last thing is also the most important thing."

Wen Liang folded the paper and put it in his pocket, looked at Zhuo Ketuoda again, waiting for her next words.

"Shaman sacrifice is not only to worship the true god, but another purpose is to protect future generations and continue blessings."

Zhuo Ketuoda sat back on the bed of the old lady, playing with the pen he just used for writing, "So if you want to participate in the sacrifice, the first thing you need to do is to integrate into the village of Badao. If the villagers are resisting outsiders like you, then Participating in sacrifices naturally becomes a problem."

"It is necessary to establish a good relationship with the villagers." Wen Liang sighed deeply. I am afraid that this is the most difficult part of the preparation work. If you want to reach an agreement with those local villagers who completely refuse to communicate, it may take one week, let alone a week. Months are not enough.

But there is no way, the sacrificial time is advanced, and Ji Duan's physical condition is deteriorating day by day, they can't drag it on, they can only bite the bullet.

"Ah, there is more." Zhuo Ketuoda looked at Ji Duan. At this time, Ji Duan had already taken out the paper ball blocked in his nasal cavity. The black blood had only flowed for nearly 5 minutes. He used the blood-stained paper ball Wrapped in a clean tissue and tucked into my trouser pocket, I found myself feeling lighter than ever.

Zhuo Ketuoda's grandmother muttered a few words in a low voice, and the little girl followed up with the translation, "Your body should feel much better, right? My grandmother let your blood that should have been blocked flow out ahead of time, which will help to a certain extent. It makes you feel relaxed, but it’s not a long-term solution.”

Like a mature adult, Zhuo Ketuoda sighed deeply, and said earnestly, "Before the sacrifice begins, you must find all those things, the sacrifices made with your own actions and sweat, so that you can let the sacrifice begin." The true God accepts your prayers and helps break the curse."

After saying goodbye to the old lady on the bed, they walked out of the dark room under the leadership of Zhuo Ketuoda.The sun was shining outside the house, and the light shone through the windows into the house, which was a bit dazzling.

Wen Liang didn't intend to leave so hastily. Although this tall wooden building is the residence of a shaman, it is still within the area of ​​Badong Village, and there is a high possibility that some hidden information will be found here.

"What does Zhuo Ketuoda mean in Manchu?" While chatting, Wen Liang asked the meaning of the little girl's name, and he watched as Zhuo Ketuoda picked up an unknown wild flower on the wooden table.

"It means Lily. My brother who knows me very well often calls me Xiao Lily." Beside the container where the wild flowers were placed just now, there was an extremely simple and dilapidated wooden frame photo album. Wen Liang glanced over and found that the photo was a group photo of three people.

"Can I take a look?" After getting the little girl's consent, Wen Liang took the wooden frame photo album in his hands. There were three people in the photo, but the grandparents and grandchildren lived in this wooden house, so the remaining person should be It is the "brother" in Zhuo Ketuoda's mouth.

His eyes fell on the face of another person in the photo, and Wen Liang suddenly realized that he had seen this so-called elder brother before.

Even when looking at the camera, those plain black eyes seemed to be in a daze. He was very familiar with this feeling. Wasn't the half-grown young boy in the photo just saying goodbye to them?

"You said this person is your brother?" Wen Liang looked at He Nian in the photo who seemed to be a little younger than he had seen before, and handed the frame to Zhuo Ketuoda, "Isn't He Nian an orphan? younger sister."

Zhuo Ketuoda's eyes changed suddenly, she grabbed Wen Liang's wrist, and the speed of her speech also accelerated a lot, "Have you seen He Nian? The last time he came back was half a month ago, do you know him?"

"It's not just an acquaintance." Wen Liang looked at the little girl's face and was convinced that she and He Nian should not be related by blood. "He Nian is our guide, and this time we entered the village under his leadership."

Zhuo Ketuoda was a little surprised, she stared at Wen Liang's face, as if to make sure that he was not lying, "This shouldn't be, brother Anian is not the kind of character who would bring strangers into the village, did you threaten him? Or do you have something to do with him?"

His expression was slightly startled, Wen Liangliao didn't expect Zhuo Ketuoda to think so, he covered his stomach under the questioning eyes of the little girl, and suddenly laughed loudly: "The idea is good, but the fact is not as outrageous as you think."

He laughed until his shoulders twitched a little, and covered Xiaobeng's face with one hand, Wen Liang said intermittently, "Is it possible that we are like-minded in every way, and He Nian just happened to be going back to the village, so he took us into the mountains?"

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Droke Tuda: How is it possible!You were the ones who abducted Brother Anian!