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Chapter 174 - Confessions(1/2)

There was a bowl of green and clear wild tea in front of me. President Liu Jiu, who was chatting with the old wizard of Miao Village, heard the sound of the horn and looked in surprise in the direction where the sound came.

"Huh! Someone is blowing the trumpet? What kind of show is it?"

In ancient times, the horn means an enemy invasion, or a distinguished guest visits.

Miaojia Village is located deep in the mountains, so it is naturally impossible for enemies to invade.

However, the horn sounds very quickly and is getting closer and closer to the village.

"etc!"

The old wizard frowned, and he attracted a strong Miao man and whispered a few words.

The man nodded and ran away.

After a while, he ran back, glanced at Liu Jiu, and looked at the old wizard again, but he stopped talking.

"But it's okay!"

The old wizard seemed to have guessed something, and the sudden trumpet was definitely not something good happened.

"Someone was bitten by a poisonous insect and was being sent to the village."

"poisonous insect?"

The old wizard frowned.

In order to prepare for this reception work, he organized the villagers in the village to sweep away snakes, insects, rats and ants within a radius of ten miles, and cleared out countless poisonous insects and highly venomous snakes.

But unexpectedly, there was an accident happening even if it was a big deal.

This is definitely not a good thing for villages that are preparing to open up their tourism business.

If tourists know that there are poisons in the vicinity of the village and can pose a life threat to their own life, who else will come?

The village is located in a remote place and does not have many professional medical conditions. If you are not careful, you will be killed.

This means that the preparations made by the entire village have been wasted by a lot of manpower and material resources.

"Ali, take my No. 4 medicine box."

The old wizard stood up and said to President Liu Jiu: "Sorry! President Liu, I was negligent about such an accident. We, the Miao family, will never shirk responsibility."

"Mr. Long, let's go and see what happened?"

Before he figured out the matter, Liu Jiu did not dare to make a conclusion. What if the person he brought to him was trying to die?

No matter what, it’s impossible to blame the Miao family!

What's more, the old wizard is the best Miao doctor in the Miao village. If he offended the other party indiscriminately, he would definitely regret it Liu Jiu himself.

"Okay, let's go together!"

The old wizard nodded, and the leaders of both sides were present at the same time, so that there was a testimony and it could also avoid some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Not long after, a thin Miao man ran into the village with a big fat man in a strong shape. He seemed to be carrying not a big living person heavier than himself, but a light scarecrow.

"Hurry, let it go!"

The village had already made preparations, and a bamboo bed was placed on the open space. Several strong Miao villagers quickly came up to meet him, worked together to catch the bald fat man, and gently put him on the bamboo bed.

"Go away! Get out of here! Stay away if you have nothing to do."

Ali, a Miao man who had reported the situation before, immediately dispersed the idle people beside the bamboo bed.

He put a red painted wooden box carrying it on his shoulders on two long benches.

The long and slow oxidation process turned the red paint into a dark purple color, and the paint surface was covered with fine cracks.

Many of the paint removal locations are oily and smooth, with clear texture, and obviously many touches are being touched.

There are copper wraps on all corners of the box, and lockable buckles. They are as yellow as gold. The lid and all sides of the box have an Arabic white "4" printed on it, which seems to be brushed with a font.

There is no doubt that this is an old object-

Lying on the bamboo bed was Fatty Yang, with a blue-gray face, her eyes closed, and she was unconscious.

Old Chen stood beside the bed, his face full of anxiety.

On the mountain more than two miles away from Miao Village, the two followed the Miao villagers while picking the newly ripe blueberries and thornberry in the grass, preparing to bring them back to make snacks, while stealing nonsense from all over the world.

But when picking a big and red thornberry, Fatty Yang suddenly screamed and collapsed to the ground with trembling all over.

Old Chen originally thought it was a recurrence of an old disease, but when he saw that the bald fat man's face began to become strange, he knew it was not that simple.

He quickly called Miao villagers and carried Fatty Yang back to the village to find someone to rescue him.

The previous sound of the horn was a signal of emergency assistance from Miao villagers, and nearby villagers had to come over to help.

When President Liu Jiu saw that Fatty Yang's face was quite wrong, he hurriedly asked Chen Yong beside him: "What's wrong? Did he be bitten by a snake or stung by a scorpion?"

At this time, the old wizard from Miao Village began to fiddle with Fatty Yang, with a serious expression on his face, then pressed his neck, then pinched hard at the joints of his limbs, turned around and opened the wooden box with white "4".

Inside the box are layered lattice baskets, with jars, jars and pots of various sizes and pots.

In western Hunan, no one dares to wizard things, even other wizards are no exception.

Only their owners know what is in the bottle and jar. Opening it at will will lead to unpredictable serious consequences.

The old wizard picked up a black pottery bottle tied with colorful thread, opened the seal, poured out two bee-white balls, pinched the beeswax on the surface, revealing the black balls inside, and then completely crushed them in a bowl of water brought by the Miao man Ali, and stirred them casually, pinched Yang's mouth with one hand, and held the bottom of the bowl with the other hand, slowly pouring the potion that emitted a fishy and pungent smell.

After pouring the last little potion, the old wizard asked Ali to hold Fatty Yang's back and pat it gently to help the medicine spread. Then he said to President Liu Jiu and Old Chen: "It's not the poison of snakes and scorpions, but the poison of téngshu!"

"Tengshu?"

President Liu Jiu didn't understand the meaning.

The old wizard dipped his index finger and dipped it in just a thin slight water stain at the bottom of the bowl, and wrote a word beside the bamboo bed.

The word "正" starts with "正" and adds a "正" to form a "正" and is pronounced as the same as the ten.

Old Chen asked nervously: "What is the technique of erectile dysfunction? Is the fat man saved?"

The two met each other, and he didn't want to see this fat man die in the ancient village in western Hunan.

The old wizard's face was not very good, and he slowly said, "The savage, Gu and the savage are called the three evil magics in the south. Whether he can survive depends on these two hours."

Suddenly I found that someone used artifacts, and they were used against innocent people, which was already a big taboo in the witchcraft.

If those who come are not good and those who are good do not come, it means that there will be trouble in Miao Village.

The old wizard turned to the Miao man Ali and said, "Notify everyone to return to the village, right away!"

"yes!"

Ali, a Miao man, immediately took out his cell phone and started calling one by one.

President Liu Jiu also arranged for people to call, send group text messages, and notify everyone to return urgently through WeChat or QQ.

The entire Miao village began to get busy. On the high building in the middle of the village, a drum about one meter in diameter was beaten heavily. Usually, the thunder-like drum sounds that only sound during festivals or major events will echo among the mountains.

Evil art is an art that is unwilling to the world. Art, gu and head-slaying are both called evil arts and also belong to the category of witchcraft.

Even if the Miao wizards learn it, they will not show it to others easily, and they will not use it to hurt others casually. Unless the master has a reason, they will be challenged by other wizards and have no room for negotiation. This is a big taboo of the witch.

Even the great wizard of the Miao family felt it was difficult, which meant that the guy who used erectile dysfunction on Fatty Yang was sinister and was simply unscrupulous. Perhaps this was just the beginning.

A few minutes later, a long horn sounded again in the distance.

After the buffaloes raised in ancient villages die of old age or slaughter, their horns will be taken off and carefully fabricated as a warning.

The oldest horn has a history of more than 300 years and can still be used normally. However, after careful maintenance and care, it is specially dedicated to the place where the old wizard lives.

Just like natural numbers, every villager can accurately distinguish which horn sound belongs to.

Sometimes it can even be used as a short distance to communicate with each other to convey some simple information.

The Miao man Alizhileng raised his ear and listened for a moment, and immediately said with certainty: "It's A Cai!"

"We have to find the wizard who uses magic. I am the only wizard in the village, so I can't handle it at all!"

The old wizard frowned. Now that the enemy is dark and we are clear, he may be in a dilemma of exhaustion. He took out a cell phone from his close-fitting bag and dialed a number.

"Officer Wu, I am Long Qikang. I'm in trouble here. Someone uses trauma. Come here quickly."

After saying that, he hung up immediately without waiting for the other party to respond and dialed another number.

Apart from the other party’s name, there is almost no difference in the content of the call.

There are always a very rare wizard who is crazy and good at using tricks to harm others. If you really want to fight head-on, the old wizard will not be afraid of the other party at all.

The great wizard of the Miao family not only sounds awesome, but is really awesome!

After making four or five consecutive calls, the old wizard said to President Liu Jiu, Ali and others: "I have invited reinforcements. Everyone needs to hold on for 6 hours, and they will no longer be afraid of the guy who performs tricks."

President Liu Jiu suddenly seemed to remember something and said carefully: "Mr. Long, we seem to have a second wizard."

"The second wizard?"

The old wizard was slightly stunned.

The other party seemed to be right. In addition to himself, there was indeed a second wizard in the village.

However, based on his years of experience in judging people, this young wizard is probably a double-edged sword, which may not only solve the current situation, but also may become worse.
To be continued...
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