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Chapter 9 The power of witch spirits!

For pure grazing, one sheep needs about 25 acres of pasture.

To feed one person, one needs at least hundreds of sheep, right?

After all, even herders cannot eat sheep every day.

Most of them just rely on things like dairy products as their staple food!

As for farming civilization, in this era, it means one man and five people can manage a hundred acres.

In other words, twenty acres can feed one person!

It is precisely because of this advantage of agricultural civilization that classical society took agricultural civilization as its highest peak.

It is precisely because of this that when the witches became the church, the Luodong barbarian witches cultivated their land.

Even just primitive farming has made Luotong Barbarian Witch strong in ten or twenty years.

Now it has a population of 2,000 to 3,000 people!

Among all the barbarian witches, they are number one.

However, when Luo Man saw Tao Xiaowu, he still showed respect, even awe.

This was especially true when Luo Man saw Tao Xiaowu playing with the Wuyuan Fire!

"Also, I want to ask you about the witch fire. You said that every witch cave among you barbarian witches has the fire of the witch original, right?"

"Yes, those are all passed down by our ancestors in ancient times! It belongs to the power of the wizard spirits. The power of each different wizard spirit is different, so the wizard fire of each of our wizard spirits is also different.

However, the witch fire of every wudong is the most important thing. All wudongs offer sacrifices through witch fire!

If the witch fire of any Wudong is extinguished, no more sacrifices can be made to the ancestral spirits, which means that this Wudong will be destroyed!"

Tao Xiaowu didn't need to ask more questions, this Luo Man just poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told everything.

When talking about this, Luo Man felt more and more in awe of Tao Xiaowu when he thought of Tao Xiaowu playing with such dangerous witch fire like a stone.

Witch fire is the most dangerous force. The golden-red witch fire can already burn... Well, according to Dayu, it is the ghost and god of the Red Emperor!

Tao Xiaowu nodded slightly, which corroborated the vague memory he got from the witch fire. It seemed to be correct!

"How do you keep your witch fire burning?"

"Sacrifice, we have to make a big sacrifice every month and a small sacrifice every three days."

Tao Xiaowu became interested and couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

Only then did I realize that the barbarian shaman's sacrifice was to the ancestral spirit, not to Yuan Tian.

And their witch fire is not pure witch fire.

But this is not surprising.

Tao Xiaowu has checked many ancient books and documents, and Yuan Tian is only mentioned in some very ancient books.

It seems that after a Jedi Heavenly Power, the records of Yuantian no longer exist.

And some documents even plainly say that the original sky collapsed and the new sky stood!

Others write that the original sky was chaotic and ignorant, but later a god opened the seven orifices, and the original sky collapsed.

In short, according to these documents, Tao Xiaowu has vaguely guessed that the original sky has long been replaced by the new sky!

Tao Xiaowu couldn't guess what the specific situation would be.

In short, it should be an earth-shaking change in ancient times.

"Oh, it seems that Yuan Tian has a lot to do with it. I still have to be careful not to expose it!"

When Tao Xiaowu was thinking about this, he never expected that traces of Yuan Tian would have been discovered by Nuo Cheng precisely because of the counterattack against the Dou Chuan Xing Yi incident.

One of the important reasons why Tao Xiaowu caused so much trouble to Nuo Cheng was because of Yuan Tian's aura.

Fortunately, this did not get the attention of the top Confucian leaders.

Because among these hundreds of thousands of mountains, there are countless Wudongs with Wuhu fire.

It's just that Nuo Chengdu didn't realize that the witch fire in Tao Xiaowu's hand was the purest fire of the original sky. It was the witch fire that directly sacrificed to the original sky!

I thought that Tao Xiaowu's witch fire, like those Wudong barbarian witches, was offering sacrifices to some ancestral witch gods. It was just tainted with a little bit of the original heaven's aura!

If he had known that what Tao Xiaowu was holding was pure fire from the sky, it would have been impossible for Tao Xiaowu to hide in this mountain.

While the two were talking, fog suddenly began to form around them. The stars that were still bright at first had disappeared, and the surrounding area became completely dark.

The rich Yin energy filled the surroundings like mist, and the temperature all around suddenly dropped.

Originally, there was too much dew in the mountains at night and it was very cold and humid, so everyone had bonfires lit.

However, at this time, with the incoming Yin Qi, all the bonfires suddenly became weak and began to turn green.

For a moment, I couldn't see my fingers, as if I had fallen into the depths of the underworld.

No, not as if, but already!

In the distance, a faint cry could be heard: "I died so miserably..."

The cries came one after another, becoming more and more numerous and getting closer.

Gradually, there was light, which was illuminated by the green floating ghost fire. Countless wild ghosts in ragged clothes, pale faces, and wandering around appeared from all directions.

You can see these wild ghosts, some with their stomachs disemboweled, and some with their arms and legs cut off.

There were also a lot of things covered in rot and maggots crawling around.

This scene is enough to scare any normal person to death!

However, it is not enough to scare people like Tao Xiaowu.

However, even so, seeing so many wild ghosts made Tao Xiaowu moved: "Ghost group, wild ghost group!

Look at the scale, it's really quite big... But why are there such a large group of wild ghosts in this mountain?"

Tao Xiaowu was just about to take action, but Luo Man had already taken out a witchcraft weapon with a serious look on his face.

It's like a tambourine. Just knock it in your hand. Although it doesn't make any sound, there are ripples spreading out.

In the midst of such ripples, there seemed to be some huge shadow sweeping across, and the huge shadow enveloped everything.

A powerful aura spread out, and a huge spider vaguely appeared.

Then countless white lights were spitting out in all directions like spider silk. All the wild ghosts who encountered the spider silk screamed and retreated, their body's Yin Qi surged, dissipated, and turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye.

Spider silk continues to spurt out, weaving into a huge spider web.

Covering hundreds of feet in radius!

Countless wild ghosts screamed and fell into the cobwebs, their souls flying away.

The remaining wild ghosts also screamed miserably and fled in all directions.

The gloomy fog gradually dissipated, and the flames returned to normal. Even the stars in the night reappeared and shined!

Tao Xiaowu never thought that this Luoman wizard, who seemed to be submissive and always had a worried look on his face, would actually have such an ability.

"This was just now..."

"This is the power of the witch spirit. Unfortunately, it is too far away from Wudong, so it can only be used once!" Na Luoman said with regret.

Tao Xiaowu had already guessed just now that this should be the ancestral spirit power of the Luotong Barbarian Witch.


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