The small bag contains Jia Sidao's bone flute
. Jia Sidao's bone flute was discovered on myself when I went down the mountain after escaping, but when he was placed on me, I didn't know at all.
Now it is very unlikely that Jia Sidao will survive, so I regard the bone flute as the only relic left to me by Jia Sidao.
At this moment, Maimaiti had just stood firm, and two wolves collided from the front. Maimaiti and I had the same mind. They pushed each other hard and pushed each other to avoid each other.
Under this push, the wolf's claws reached my chest, and as soon as the wolf grabbed the next bag, I was caught, and the bone flute also leaked out.
I hurriedly reached out to grab it, but I didn't catch it or fell.
Maimaiti had sharp eyes, and suddenly ignoring the presence of a wolf in the middle, rushed forward, stretched out his hand before the bone flute did not touch the ground, and grabbed it in his hand!
Maimat held the bone flute in his hand, only had time to take a look, then he rolled on the spot, avoiding the attack of the wolves, glanced at the surrounding situation, and immediately put the bone flute in his mouth, suffocating his whole body. The force, blow hard...
"Woo...Wow..."
this is…
Does he want to use the bone flute to drive away the wolves
With the full play of Maimaiti, the sound of the bone flute changed from low to high, from low and mournful to high-pitched and passionate. I only felt a "buzz" in my ears, surrounded by the agitated sound in all directions.
The wolf beside us only paused for a while, and then rushed over again. Instead, a few villagers were taken aback by Maimat's weird behavior.
In this kind of stalemate, whoever reacts quickly will have the upper hand. He hesitated for such a moment. Two villagers were thrown down, Shamu Shak was thrown down, scarlet tongue, white fangs. , Aimed at their throats.
I immediately thought disheartenedly: It's over! Run quickly, Big Eye and Zhang Ling are still waiting for me, there is no need to die with them!
Thinking of this, I jumped into the circle of wolves and looked back. I saw Maimati dodge while playing the bone flute. The sound wave spread far away, as if it resonated with the snow-capped mountains. They climbed over the hillside, and the tide generally rushed towards the other end of the hillside.
The pebbles on the hillside "pupu" rolled down, and it was the wolf's army coming!
"Oh... ooh..."
The howling of the wolves sounded, I immediately looked for reputation, and saw a few wolves standing on a few small slopes. Below the small slopes were some wolves bowing their heads to the ground. The humility of those wolves was enough to prove that the wolves were there. Position in the pack.
The wolves responded in the direction of the sound. The sonorous wolf howling is not as long and stern as the moon, nor is it like roaring at the enemy's threat, it is just a response. Just like before the battle, when people swore an oath to the battle flag, they responded with a sonorous force.
The wolves responded with all their strength, and the low-lying wolves also raised their heads and began to respond together with them, all over the mountains and plains, and once again returned to the howling of the wolf, compared to the cry of the wolf when it successfully defeated the yak. There is nothing worse than it is.
There is no one after another, but like a choir singing an aria, every sound is clearer and louder, one wave is not flat, one wave after another...
The sound came back to the anxious battlefield. Within five seconds before and after, the wolves besieging Maimati suddenly stopped moving, and time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The wolf lying on Shamushak and the villagers had their sharp front paws reaching their eyes, and the claws were only a few centimeters away from the eyeballs, so they stopped there.
At that moment, time seemed extremely long, and I was stunned by everything in front of me.
What happened to this
I don't know how long it has passed, his eyes were intensely unwilling, and with a low cry, the wolf's claws were closed, and the wolf's mouth was slowly loosened.
The wolves retreated from the people one by one, gathered together, and then retreated towards the other end of the hillside, and soon disappeared, leaving only the howling from the wind.
Everything seemed to be a nightmare.
Everyone collapsed and sat on the ground, leaving only gasping energy. Wula walked over and licked Maimat's face twice.
I stared at Maimaiti, staring at the bone flute in Maimaiti's hand. I walked over and asked in astonishment, "This, what is it..."
Maimaiti was pale, sitting on the ground, supporting her body with one hand and shaking the bone flute with the other, and asked, "You don't know what this is?"
I said: "Bone flute, human bones."
"anything else?"
"It should be... a magic weapon of esoteric teaching?"
Maimaitiao grinned, revealing
A smile that was uglier than crying said: "Have you seen the bone flutes in Tibetan religion? Those bone flutes are holy products. They must be wrapped in gold leaf and inlaid with silver horns. You are a bare bone flute without any. Decorated. It’s hard to sound if it’s someone who doesn’t understand.”
Shamusake turned over to look at the bone flute, touched his beard, and said, "Well, it's really different."
I said, "Then what is this?"
Maimaiti struggled to get up from the ground, affected by pain, grinned softly, turned and said: "Now the wolves are retreating, and while they haven't changed their minds, let's go quickly and talk as we go."
He greeted everyone to get up, the injured people supported each other, and we began to walk back down the mountain. But when Wula walked with three steps and a small jump, five steps and a twisted waist, it didn't seem like she had just stepped down from the battlefield of life and death. On the contrary, she was shaking her head and thinking, she seemed very happy, I really don't know what it thinks.
"This, the older herders, call it the call of the wolf leader." Maimat handed the bone flute back to my hand. "In short, it can be called a wolf whistle."
At this moment, there was another strange whistling sound from the mountains, which seemed to echo the wolf howling that had not yet dissipated, but the direction the sound came from...
Everyone looked at the depths of the snow-capped mountains in astonishment, where the mist shrouded them.
Maimaiti listened for a moment, and said, "It doesn't matter, it's Ye Di. They were responding to the wolves just now, and they haven't heard Ye Di call for a long time."
"What is Yedi?" I asked as soon as I heard something strange.
Maimat said, "That's the Snow Demon..."
Snow demon? Could it be the snowman we met in Xuefeng Mountain? It's just a pity that I didn't see their true faces.
Maimat continued, "I can't tell you about the snow demon for a while, let's talk about this wolf whistle first. In ancient Tibet, there were many special professions, some of which were very mysterious, such as calling the wind and calling the rain, or the soul out of the body. People call them secret technicians. I don’t know if you have heard of them."
I nodded and said, "I have heard of it."
Maimat said: "That's easy to say, do you know the beast master?";
I looked at the bone flute in my hand and said, "Master fucking the beast? I haven't heard of this. But literally, it probably means, the master who controls the beast, right?"
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