Droktada frowned with beautiful eyebrows. She seemed to be not very satisfied with Ji Duan's answer. She turned her head and looked at the old lady and asked, "Granny, what is his situation? Does this curse still cause amnesia?"

The old lady raised her cloudy eyes. Although there was no focus in her eyes, it gave people the feeling that she was looking straight at him.

Slightly swinging his head, the old lady slowly spit out a string of full words, and Droktada followed the translation. "Granny said she had never seen this situation. Without the body, the soul will begin to be weak until the soul is flying, and at that time, his body will really face death. "

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

"What are we going to do now? Go find Ji Duan's body first?" Xie Jin knew it was a difficult task. He searched Ji Duan's name from an internet engine before, and there was no information that matched Ji Duan in those pitiful clues.

Droktada paused, and continued, "This is not necessary. Finding the flesh is actually secondary. The most important thing is to keep his soul now, at least before the sacrifice starts."

"It's not the first time he bleeds black, right?" The little girl pointed at Ji Duan, her eyes were surprisingly serious, "the first time should be from the mouth, then the nose, with the curse constantly eroding his soul, if you don't want to In the end, he will bleed this black blood from all seven orifices."

XIE Jin is tight in my heart. If in the meaning of Droktada, Ji Duan is almost in a state of illness, and he can no longer care about whether Zhao Yan is still present. When I came over, "Tongtong" knelt down in front of the old lady.

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

If he could help Ji Duan to find a way to break the curse earlier, if he hadn't dragged Ji Duan to do a live broadcast of the spirit exploration with himself, Ji Duan must not be like this now.

Xie Jin knelt on the ground with his forehead on the wooden floor, making a dull sound, "I have a ruthless request, let me pay any price, and ask grandma to save him."

"Uncle Xie, what are you doing, get up quickly!" Ji Duan paused for a moment and rushed over to get Xie Jin up, but the man was stubborn at this time, struggling to get up.

This time, even Wen Liang was in a bit of trouble. He did not persuade him, nor did he persuade him. When he was about to speak, the old lady responded.

"Grandma said she didn't say not to help you." Droktada bent down, and the silver bells on her hands and feet made a crisp sound with her movements, "So get up first, she doesn't like to accept others' kneeling like this, It's going to be long."

Xie Jin got up from the ground with the help of Ji Duan and Wen Liang. His legs were a little weak. This was not because he was cowardly, but after learning about the possibility that Ji Duan would die in an extremely painful way, he felt in his heart. Born of fear.

"I won't let you die, I won't let you die." The moment he brought Xie Jin into his arms, Ji Duan heard the man's murmur clearly. .

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

Droktada ran out of the house. After half a minute, she opened the curtain and ran in. She had more paper and pens in her hand. The darkness was not her obstacles, not to mention that this small house was shot by the tooth global photo at this time. Have to shine.

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

Wen Liang listened to Droktada's speech, and his brows frowned and tighter. Finally, he finally couldn't hold back. He interrupted the little girl and asked, "Wait ... you mean, we want to capture the wolf king, and we want to capture the wolf king and pull the wolf with bare hands. Teeth? "

Droktada looked at him strangely, and then nodded. She didn't feel that there was something wrong in her words. "You can't hurt the life of the creature here, and it is not extraction. In the case of Wang Yi's life, please teeth, and the experienced hunters in the village will tell you the method. "

"There is also snake grass, which is a very poisonous plant. You must be careful when harvesting. Burn the snake grass into ashes and mix it with rhubarb rice to make a sprinkle cake." Looking around on his face, he finally landed on Xie Jin, who seemed to be reliable.

"You guys, do you know how to cook? It stands to reason that the cakes are made by female shamans, because our shamans only have grandma and me, and you can only do this yourself."

"I know how to make noodles." Wen Liang remembered that 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 doesn't touch the spring water, "should Is it the same process?"

Droktada's expression was obviously a little bit embarrassed. She took the corner of her eyes and reluctantly, "Yes, this is not a big problem.

Then she wrote other things that needed to be prepared ahead of time, all things that seemed outlandish and had even more bizarre names. Handing the list to Wen Liang, she put on that stern expression again, "The last thing, and the most important thing."

Wen Liang put the paper into his pocket and looked at Droktada again, waiting for the words behind her.

"Shaman sacrifice is not only to worship the true god, but also to bless future generations and continue the blessings."

Droktada sat back to the old lady's bed and played the pen that was just written in his hand. "So if you want to participate in the sacrifice, the first thing you can do is integrate into Bayi Village. If the villagers are resisting you, then participating in the sacrifice nature It has become a problem. "

"We also need to build a good relationship with the villagers." Wen Liang sighed deeply. I'm afraid this is the most difficult part of the preparation work. If we want to reach an agreement with the local villagers who completely refuse to communicate, let alone a week, I'm afraid one Months are not enough.

But there is no way, the sacrifice time is ahead of schedule, Ji Duan's physical condition is deteriorating day by day, they can't drag it on, they can only bite the bullet.

"Ah, there are." Droktada looked at Ji Duan. At this time, Ji Duan had taken out the paper balls blocked in the nasal cavity. The black blood flowed for nearly five minutes. It is better to stuff it in the pants pocket and find that your body is much easier than ever.

Droktada's grandmother muttered twice, and the little girl followed the translating again. "Your body should feel much better? My grandma lets you block the congestion that should have blocked it in advance, which will make you some extent that you will let you make you I feel relaxed, but it is not a long time. "

Just like a mature adult, Droktada sighed deeply, and he was quite eager to say. "Before the sacrifice starts, you must find those things to use your own actions and sweat. Pray to help cracked the curse. "

The old lady on the bed made a simple farewell, and they walked out of the dark room under the leadership of Droktada. The sun was bright outside, and the light penetrated the window into the house, a little dazzling.

Wen Liang didn't intend to leave so hastily. Although this high-footed wooden building was the residence of shamans, it was still in the area of ​​Badong Village, and there was a good chance that some hidden information could be found here.

"What does Droktada mean in Manchu?" In the gossip, wen liang asked the meaning of the little girl's name, and he looked at Droktada to hold the unknown wild flower on the wooden table.

"It means lily, and my brother who is familiar with me often calls me a little lily." There is an extremely simple and dilapidated wooden frame next to the utensils of wild flowers just now. Wen liang's sight is slightly passing. Essence

"Can I see it?" After getting the little girl's consent, Wen Liang took the wooden frame album in his hand. There were three people in the photo, but this wooden house lived. It should be the "brother" in Droktada.

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

The bland black eyes, even when looking at the camera, seemed to be at a loss. This feeling was more familiar, but the half -big green boy in the photo wasn't he nian with them?

"Do you say this person is your brother?" Wen Liang looked at He Nian, which seemed to be slightly tender than he had seen in the photo, and handed the photo frame to Droktada. "Is he nian a orphan, and I didn't hear that he had a sister. "

Droktada's eyes suddenly changed. She grabbed Wen Liang's wrist, and the speed of speech accelerated a lot. "Have you ever seen he nian? He came back last time, half a month ago, did you know him?"

"It's not just the relationship of acquaintance." Wen Liang looked at the little girl's face, 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."

Droktada was a little surprised. She stared at Wen Liang's face, as if determining that he was not lying. "This should not be. Isn't A Nian brother who will bring strangers into the village. Have you threatened him? Or did you threaten him? Is there a handle in his hand? "

The expression was slightly stunned. Wen Liang did not expect that Droktada would think so. He covered his stomach in the eyes of the little girl, and suddenly laughed: "The idea is good, but the fact is not so outrageous."

He smiled so much that his shoulders twitched. He covered his smiling face with one hand, and Wen Liang said intermittently, "Is it possible that we are like each other in all aspects, and He Nian just wants to go back to the village, so he took us into the mountain?"

Droktada: How is it possible! Just go away from Brother A Nian!