As the time for the sacrifice drew nearer, more and more people flocked out of the city.
The appearance and exotic dress of sorcerers in various countries are very unique. People in some countries have very dark skin, which is similar to a piece of black charcoal. It's big enough to fit a thumb in. In addition, there are many monsters walking on the street, and there are ghosts and demons flying in the air.
Wu Ruo and the others were very curious about the magicians around them. Among them, none of them saw people from such a country at the same time.
Wu Zhu exclaimed: "It's just a magician competition, you can meet people from so many countries, it's like traveling all over the world."
Wu Qianqing also sighed, "Yes, even if you're not here for a competition, it's not bad to come here to have a look."
Hei Xuanyi nodded: "Well, the opportunity is very rare."
"Where is the food court?" Eggy is more interested in this.
Wu Ruo pinched his little nose amusedly: "You child."
Hei Xuanyi said: "After walking for ten miles, we will arrive at the place of sacrifice. Going forward is the place where tents will be met. On the left side of the sacrifice is the food area, and on the right is the place where goods are sold in various countries. After the sacrifice, we can Go shopping."
Dandan immediately said, "Go to the food court first."
"Okay." Wu Ruo nodded in agreement, and when they got to the food place, they just had to buy a little of each food, it would be faster, and then they went to the goods place to slowly pick out what they liked.
After more than half an hour, Hei Xuanyi and the others finally arrived at the sacrificial place.
At this time, many people have already occupied the front position of the sacrificial altar, and the people behind can only stand behind and watch. Fortunately, the altar is relatively high, and people standing far away can see the people on the altar.
Wu Qianqing asked with concern: "Tong'er, can you see the figures on the stage clearly without spiritual power?"
They were standing a little far away from the altar, and people without spiritual power could not see the people on the altar clearly.
"No." Guan Tong said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me, you're just here to join in the fun, it doesn't matter if you can see the people above."
Wu Qianqing was about to say something, when he heard a hoarse voice shouting behind him: "Xiaotong, Xiaoruo."
Wu Ruo and the others turned their heads when they heard the sound, and a woman stood behind them with a veil on her face.
Guan Tong saw the ugly skin falling outside the veil through the firelight on his head, and said happily: "Hitch!
Wu Ruo was curious: "Ghost, there are so many people here, how did you find us?"
The hag smiled slightly: "Before I went to the mission, I drew an invisible tracer on Xiaotong's body."
"Is the mission going well? Will you still accept the mission in the future?"
"Wait until the sorcerer competition is over before accepting the task."
Guan Tong said: "Ghost, if you are short of money or have any difficulties, just tell us, we can help you, you don't need to take the risk to accept the task."
The hag didn't want to talk more about accepting the task, so she said no more.
At this time, the sacrifice begins.
A male shaman with colorful cloth strips on his body walked to the stage with a staff full of bells. His face was covered with white powder, even his lips and eyebrows were covered with powder, and he wore a Long feathers make feather hats, bell rings are worn on all four limbs, and jump up on the stage with bare feet.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of men and women in the same dress came to the stage with big flat drums in their hands, beat the big drums and bells to make a nice tune, and the shaman chanted words, as if chanting sacrificial orations.
Most of the people present did not understand the sacrificial words he read, but everyone obviously felt that their bodies had changed, they were light and comfortable, and they felt inexplicably in a particularly good mood.
"Look at the sky." Someone suddenly shouted excitedly.
Everyone raised their heads when they heard the words, and saw white light falling from the sky, falling down like snow, first falling on the ghosts and demons flying in the air, and other light spots floating on the people standing on the ground.
"It's so beautiful." Wu Xi stretched out her hand to catch one of the white light spots, but after falling into her hand, the white light spot disappeared without a trace.
Wuzhu looked at the white spot of light that disappeared on them, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
Guan Tong explained: "It is the shaman who condenses the aura in the air into white light spots and penetrates into the human body, which can increase the spiritual power, but it is not much. If you don't notice it carefully, you won't feel it at all, so it's just An effect of shamanic blessing."
Eggy opened her mouth wide to catch the white light spot, then smacked her mouth: "Why is there no taste?"
"You really eat everything." Wu Ruo patted his little butt angrily: "This is not food, what kind of taste can it have?"
Eggy pouted, and said to Xiaoxiao in Yethorn's arms: "Xiaoxiao can absorb more of them to increase your spiritual power."
Wu Ruo asked, "Is such a small body good for you?"
Eggy nodded: "Our bodies are too big, these spiritual powers are useless to us, but they are very useful to Xiaoxiao, maybe they can grow our bodies."
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"Really?" Wu Ruo was happy and depressed looking at the white light in the sky, most of the white light spots were absorbed by the ghosts and demons in the sky.
Jixi hugged Xiaoxiao: "I take him to the sky to absorb the white light."
He flew to the highest point in the sky and took Xiao Xiao to receive the white light.
After a cup of tea, the shaman retreated to the stage after reciting the sacrificial oration. Then, a beautiful female shaman in gorgeous clothes flew down from the air like a fairy descending from the sky, humming a beautiful tune with her spiritual power, and followed the shaman beside her. Dancing lightly, sometimes twisting like a graceful wicker, and sometimes dancing in the air like colorful butterflies, the beauty is intoxicating.
"She dances so beautifully." Wu Xi admired.
Wu Ruo stared at the female shaman for a long time, and saw the spiritual power in her body wandering through the whole body through the stealth: "I'm more curious about how she flies. Is she a member of the ghost or demon clan?"
Guan Tong explained: "They can use sound to make themselves fly, just like priests, they can kill people through sound."
Wu Zhu looked at Guan Tong in surprise, "Mother, how do you know so much about shamans?"
Guan Tong said with a smile: "I once practiced in the shaman tribe, and I stayed there for about two months before leaving the shaman tribe. I don't know them very well."
Wu Ruo stared at the female shaman for a long time.
After the dance music ended, everyone applauded fiercely, and many people shouted: "It looks good."
After the white light spot disappeared, Ji Xi carried Xiao Xiaofei down and handed it to Wu Ruo.
Wu Ruo quickly asked, "Xiao Xiao, how do you feel?"
Xiaoxiao burst into a cute smile: "I feel very comfortable."
Wu Ruo asked cautiously, "Will it grow up?"
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"Such a little one is good." Hei Xuanyi put the little one on his shoulder: "Would you like to watch the shaman's parade later?"
Wu Ruo asked: "Will their parade activities increase everyone's spiritual power like before?"
"No." Guan Tong replied.
"Then I'll take Dandan to buy food. How about you, do you want to come with us or go to see goods from other countries?"
Hei Xuantang immediately said: "I'll take Xiaoxi to see the goods."
After finishing speaking, he pulled Wu Xi away and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.
Wu Qianqing and Guan Tong also planned to see the goods, while You Ye and the others chose to buy food for the children with Wu Ruo and the others.
"Where's the witch?" Wu Ruo asked.
The hag, who had not made a sound since the beginning of the sacrifice, seemed to have not heard his question, and stared blankly at the altar in a daze.
Wu Ruo tried to call her again: "Hitch?"
The hag still didn't agree.
Wu Ruo followed her gaze and saw that the shaman on the sacrificial altar had come down from the altar and stood on a platform that was only half the height of the altar. Then, he saw the male shaman before him talking to a handsome man. talking.
Is the hag looking at the male shaman, or the man
Wu Ruo looked at Hei Xuanyi, and asked silently with her lips: "Do you know the male shaman and the man beside him?"
Hei Xuanyi shook his head.
Wu Ruo asked again: "Have you never met male shamans?"
Hei Xuanyi shook his head again.
"Ghost?" Guan Tong patted the ghost's shoulder with concern: "What's wrong with you?"
The hag looked away hurriedly as if she had been electrocuted, and quickly touched her face with pain in her eyes.
"Hag?"
The hag slowly came back to her senses, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine.
Wu Ruo frowned: "Are you feeling unwell? Shall we send someone to take you back to rest?"
"No, I want to hang around here again." The hag looked at the altar reluctantly again, and saw the male shaman and the man getting off the platform together, she rushed out in a hurry, but stopped after just two steps. Hold on.
"No, I can't go there." She shook her head in despair.
Guan Tong worried about catching up: "Ghost, what's wrong with you?"
The hag stared blankly at Guan Tong, and after a while she came back to her senses and said, "Where are you going now? I'll go with you.
Wu Ruo said: "We young people and children are going to the gourmet area to buy food, my mother and my father will go to the place where the goods are sold, and you, where are you going?"
"I'll go with Xiaotong and the others."
"it is good."
Wu Ruo, Hei Xuanyi and the others turned and left until the hags and the others were no longer in sight, then Wu Ruo asked Hei Xuanyi, "Do you think the male shaman and the man beside him are the mayor?"
Hei Xuanyi said: "The owner of the city is not a shaman, so it is impossible to dress up as a shaman and go to sacrifice, and the shaman has a white face, no one can recognize who he is.
"That's right." Wu Ruo stared at Hei Xuanyi's face: "If you were standing on a high platform in the distance with white powder on your face, I wouldn't recognize it. So the hag is looking at the man next to the shaman, but the man Looking so young, it should not be the mayor, but my grandfather, right?"
Hei Xuanyi hooked his lips: "Think about the Great Spiritualist."
The great spiritual master is more than four hundred years old, and he is not the same young.
Wu Ruo "..."