Chapter 2084: 2084 second ghost shot door 1

In the middle of the nomadic people in the north, there has always been a very deep foundation. Later, Mongolia and Houjin established political power. Although they also worshipped the channel, the real national teacher has always been a big shaman. All the great things about the national movement must be consulted. , Buddhism asked the day.
Shamanism in the north, once said that it is up and down to eat, can help the national transport, pointing to Feng Shui; the next can be used for the common people to avoid evil, to treat "surgical" illness. In the folk, the shaman also has a more popular name: jumping the gods.
However, the inheritance of the shaman is basically gone. Basically, only the folks are jumping, and the names of the goddess and the gods are like this, but they have lost those legendary magical spells.
Ye Shaoyang has read this record in his classics. The reason given in the classics is very simple: First, like the disappearance of the traditions of other ethnic minorities, it is the result of the great integration of the nation. When it comes to fundamentally, it is the shaman lacking system. The inheritance is basically a father-in-law, the teacher is a disciple, relying not on written words, but on word of mouth, the number of people is naturally not much, if a shaman hangs before finding the inheritance, then this The pulse is gone.
One of the most important reasons is that the shaman is not something that anyone can do. It requires special physique, can be psychic by nature, or, like a Tibetan singer, is born with a serious illness or a big disaster, and the physique has taken place. Change, compared with the average person, this kind of person is more likely to perceive the existence of evil and the "qi" in all things, so it can be psychic and become a bridge between humans and ghosts.
This kind of person has a standard saying in the spell world, called the spiritual medium.
Ling media quality, there are also strong and weak points, the average person said that someone has yin and yang eyes, in fact, is a kind of spiritual media.
The pony is also a spiritual medium, but the level of psychic is very high.
Ye Shaoyang himself is a congenital spirit. In fact, it is also a kind of spiritual medium. It is only this kind of physique that is one of the best, and it is not a hundred years.
Shamanism is lacking in writing systems and classics, and the requirements for inheritors are too high. Therefore, shamanism has been reduced for generations. Those really high-level shaman witchcraft are rare.
Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered a story about the shaman. The era occurred was in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. Then he asked Chen San: "You are a northerner. Have you heard of the shaman's point of the dragon?"
Chen San grinned and said: "What you said is the deeds of the Qing Dynasty's Qing Batu Lu. The dragon's point is the life of the Qing Dynasty. The result is that it is self-defeating and awakens the dragon's pulse in the south. The result accelerates the demise of the Manchu. ""
Ye Shaoyang said: "I don't know, I just heard this legend, so I am very curious, but I don't believe that Feng Shui can affect history. People will win the day, I believe this."
"People will win the day. This is also possible, but Feng Shui is also very particular about it. This kind of thing is where our ordinary people can understand, that is, after the meal, it is blowing."
Ye Shaoyang just asked him about the details of the incident. He felt that he was pulled behind his clothes and looked back. He saw Cuiyun's face flushed and asked her what happened.
"I want to be convenient," Cui Yun said, lowering his voice.
"Then go."
"I" Cui Yun looked at the outside of the donkey. "I am a little scared."
Ye Shaoyang understands that it is because of the haunted things that made her feel awkward. This can be a bit embarrassing. After all, people are girls, other things can be accompanied, people have to go to convenience, they can’t follow, they have to think about a compromise. The way, accompany her to go out in the rain, send her to a jungle outside, let her enter easily, waiting outside.
Cuiyun blushes and walks in.
Ye Shaoyang waited for a while outside, but she didn't see her out. She had to call her name loudly, but she didn't get a response. Ye Shaoyang was very surprised. He stunned and had to call the name of Cuiyun and walked into the woods. As soon as I entered, I saw Cuiyun coming out from the inside.
"I told you how to ignore me?" Ye Shaoyang asked in amazement.
"I am at a convenient time, I am not good at answering you." Cui Yun smiled shyly, bypassed Ye Shaoyang and walked toward the direction of the blind.
Ye Shaoyang followed, staring at her back, always felt that something was wrong, her eyes slipped from her back and landed on her feet, and she was shocked: Cuiyun was walking on her feet!
Cuiyun's trousers are relatively long and have been covered to the feet. She wears the kind of shoes with a thousand layers of bottoms. It is very convenient to wear and take off. Cuiyun's heels are lifted from the shoes, but because they are covered by the trousers. I don’t see it out, she’s lame, if it’s not Ye Shaoyang’s suspicion, she can’t notice it.
There is only one reason to walk on your own without knowing it: being a ghost!
Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and calmed down, thinking about the countermeasures in his mind. For him, the ghost upper body is nothing, the important thing is to protect the safety of Cuiyun, and then how to catch this ghost. There won't be such a clever one. The ghost that is now possessed is definitely the one who used to linger around and lick the bodies. Even if you drive away, I am afraid he will come.
After Ye Shaoyang followed Cui Yun, he quietly took out a magical sign from his belt. The little finger nailed a cinnabar and smeared it with his fingertips.
He painted the fixed soul. This kind of basic charm, he has not painted 10,000 times and there are eight thousand times, there is no need to look at the eyes, after the painting is good, he thought it might not be enough, so he found out the ink.
At this time, the two had already walked to the door of the scorpion. Chen Sanzheng stood outside the scorpion and looked up. When they saw them coming back, they said, "Mr. Ye, what did you just say, is it called Cui Yunmeizi?"
"She didn't come out for a long time, I called a few times." Ye Shaoyang casually perfunctory, his eyes locked on the back of Cuiyun.
Cuiyun entered the scorpion, but walked over to the row of corpses standing on the side of the scorpion. Ye Shaoyang chased it up and said carelessly: "Sister, what are you doing?"
"I see if these bodies are wet. No, don't worry." Cui Yun replied with an understatement.
"Do you usually not afraid of those bodies?" Ye Shaoyang pretended to follow the past unintentionally, seeing Cuiyun squatting with the bodies one by one, and finally stayed in front of the sealed human figure.
"There is no problem with this charm?" Cui Yun said, reaching out and touching the charm of the human figure on the forehead.
"There is no problem with the charm, you will know when you try." Ye Shaoyang said, hand up and down, put it on the back of her head.
Just in the midst of this millennium, the long hair behind Cuiyun’s head suddenly spread out on both sides, revealing a sly face.
(End of this chapter)