Song Che raised his eyebrows, it seemed that this grassland man was not that generous.

Bayan replied, "Temur, what are you talking nonsense? So many people are watching, I defeated you by my own ability!"

"Yes, everyone saw you throw me out. But everyone didn't see your cheating process." Temur suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Song Che, saying, "I can see that this person is also a wizard!"

"..." Song Che thought this guy could pour some dirty water, but who would have thought that he would deduct such a weird name to him.

"Temur, you didn't hear it just now. He is just a doctor. How can you connect with a wizard?" Bayan's father said angrily.

"If it were just a doctor, it would be impossible for Bayan's injured leg to recover so well in an instant!" Temur was too straightforward: "Only the magic of wizards can have such magical effects. I heard from my grandmother that in addition to our grassland shamans, there are many factions of wizards in China."

Then, Temuer pointed at Song Che and shouted: "Do you dare to swear to our immortal heaven that you are not a wizard!"

Song Che was too lazy to deal with this out of stock.

He saw that Temur was just unwilling to be embarrassed in public and his favorite goddess, so he found an excuse to make a fuss.

If you want to add a sin, you will have no choice. Not to mention swearing with the Heaven of Eternal Life, even if you swear with the Buddha Lord and Jesus, you will cover your ears and say that I don’t believe it.

Seeing that Song Che didn't speak, Temuer's confidence became even stronger and he sneered: "Don't speak means guilty. You are too despicable. Bayan, I originally respected you as a man, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable in order to pursue Tana."

Bayan's face turned red with anger, but he was not very verbal and didn't know how to respond.

"Hey, I have to finish it, I can't afford to lose, but I can't afford to lose. A big man actually found such a despicable excuse to excuse his failure. Isn't it ashamed to have a good time?" Finally, even Long Yuanni couldn't stand it anymore and mocked him: "I still kept saying that I was a grassland man. This kind of nonsense is comparable to a street shrew."

"What did you say?!" Temuer shouted glaringly, and stepped forward and forced two steps.

"What? I'm so angry that I'm angry and want to hit me? I'm so scared." Long Yuanni was also a sneered little goblin, "Didn't you say that Song Che is a wizard? Well, I'll let you understand what a real wizard is."

As he said that, Long Yuanni used her killer weapon——She whispered at Long Yuanshan: "Brother, confront him!"

The arrogant Longyuanshan always obeyed the orders of the women at home. He immediately said nothing and raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Temuer.

Song Che originally wanted to calm down, but unfortunately it was too late.

Temur had no idea what Longyuan Mountain was going to do for a moment. The next moment, he felt nauseous and nauseous in his stomach for no reason. Then he was disgusted like a river and sea. He roared twice in his throat, and he opened his mouth and spit out a black bug!

"Ah! Look! Temur spits out bugs in his mouth!"

People around them screamed, and they watched the bugs squirming on the grass, and were immediately scared and at a loss.

Temuer was also so scared that he was half lost. He was about to scream, but the discomfort in his stomach was still aggravating. With the abnormal noise in his throat, he spit out three more insects one after another!

Moreover, this situation seems to be not finished yet...

"It's almost done. If you make such a fuss, we will become uninvited guests." Song Che advised Longyuan Mountain.

However, even without this, they could not stay here anymore. Looking at Temuer's arrogant behavior just now, there was no one around to dissuade him, so it can be seen that Temuer is probably a hard character in this area.

Seeing that Long Yuanshan had almost learned the lesson, he was about to stop when a vicissitudes of life suddenly came from the crowd: "Rare to the point!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a copper ringtone suddenly rang!

Longyuan Mountain frowned and pondered: "There are such people on the grassland."

The copper ringtone was spread slowly, and his witchcraft was quickly cracked. Temuer also stopped feeling uncomfortable, and his head was clear, and he found that the insects on the grass had disappeared without a trace.

"Illusion..."

Temuer gasped in fear, then shouted like a savior: "Iji (grandma), save me!"

The onlookers suddenly became quiet and consciously separated a road.

Song Che turned his head and saw a group of shamans walking towards him on the road where the crowd was separated.

In addition to the male shamans who were in charge of the sacrificial activities just now, there was another female shaman who was leading the sacrificial activities!

This is an old lady, with a cane, disheveled hair, shriveled skin, and her steps are extremely slow, looking old.

However, whether it was the younger shaman behind him or the grassland people around him, everyone showed unprecedented awe of the old lady shaman, and they didn't even dare to look at him with their eyes!

Even Bayan and his father saw her, they quickly lowered their heads and saluted, while respectfully saying, "Odgen."

Ode and are their honorific title for female shamans.

The old lady shaman ignored her and walked one meter away from Song Che and others before stopping. At the same time, she used a crutch to pound the grass with a heavy and heavy crutch.

In fact, this is not a pure crutch, but a "scepter" unique to the shamanism.

The handle of the rod is wrapped in thick snake skin, and a copper doll is embedded in the head of the rod. There are copper coins moving in the bronze mouth. The old shaman moves, and the copper coins are rustling, and the sound is so dull that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

At this moment, Song Cheol-kwang looked at the old shaman's eyes and felt a sense of indescribable discomfort.

"Are you wizards from southern Xinjiang? At a young age, your methods are so vicious. You think there is no one on our grassland." The old shaman asked in crappy Mandarin.

Longyuanshan and Longyuanni stood up very consciously and said, "We are from the Wuyue Sect in the Southern Xinjiang. We can't stand the disgusting face of that boy, so we took a lesson. One person does things and one person does it, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Fuck! That kid is obviously in the same group as you! You just helped Bayan win me with witchcraft!" Temur pointed at Song Che and started shouting again.

Song Che sighed, "I said, I am just a doctor. If the treatment methods are relatively good, in your eyes, it is witchcraft, so I have nothing to say."

Upon hearing this, the old shaman looked at Song Che. Seeing that he was speaking sincerely, he said to Bayan: "Come here."

Bayan walked over anxiously, feeling regretful. If he had known that these conflicts would have caused, he would not have had a fight with impulse before. Now, not only did he have trouble, but he also implicated Professor Song Chege and others.

You know, the old shaman in front of you is Temuer's grandmother and the most prestigious shaman in Ordos.

Although shamans have more spiritual beliefs in the minds of grassland people these days, they are respected in the end. If she intends to make things difficult for Song Che and the others, everyone will definitely follow the trend and follow the trend.

Not to mention the witchcraft that the old shaman is said to be superb.

"Odgen, it's really nothing to do with them..."

"Don't talk."

The old shaman bent down and carefully observed Bayan's injured leg that had just done "acupuncture threads", and his eyes were filled with surprise.

After she stood up, a young shaman also came to her and whispered a few words.

After listening, the old shaman asked Song Che: "Are you really not a wizard?"

Song Che shook his head straight away.

The old shaman looked at the "little red flower" on Bayan's legs again, pondered for a moment, and asked, "I think your method of treating Bayan's legs is very strange. If you are a doctor, you should also be a skilled doctor, then which school do you belong to?"

Song Che originally wanted to say that there was no door or sect, but he immediately replied truthfully: "Chrysanthemum School."

"chrysanthemum……"

The old shaman murmured, and suddenly his eyes fell on Song Che's left hand. When she saw the golden chrysanthemum ring shining brightly in the sun, her pupils suddenly shrank.

As a result, Temuer was still chattering: "Iji (grandma), I see these people seem to be planning badly. It happens that gravediggers often appear on the grassland recently, and I suspect they are too..."

"Shut up! Idiot!"

The old shaman scolded Temur in a scattered manner.

Is this still the grandma he loves the most?!

The old shaman no longer looked at the stupid grandson with his eyes on him, and looked at Song Che with bright eyes and hesitated: "What is your relationship with Song Bagasi?"

"Send Bagasi?" Song Che was puzzled for a moment.

Bayan next to him translated: "Bagasi means the teacher. Odgen is asking you what Teacher Song has to do with you."

Song Che's heart moved and he tentatively said: "Is the Song Bagaxi you mentioned called Song Yaozu?"

Upon hearing this, the old shaman nodded constantly, his eyes showing strong expectations and surprise.

Song Che pursed his lips and said, "He is my grandfather."

The shaman's eyes flashed with strange light, and he stepped up. A haggard old hand grabbed Song Che's arm and said excitedly with uncontrollable excitement: "You are Song Bagasi's grandson... Is Song Bagasi okay?"

Song Che was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect it to be his grandfather's old friend. Then he sighed and said, "My grandfather passed away in the spring three years ago."

As soon as these words were said, the old shaman's hand, which had just trembling due to excitement, immediately stiffened. After a while, she confirmed the matter from Song Che's expression, and her hand fell down weakly, and an endless grief surged on her face.

A layer of mist appeared in her eyes. She stumbled on her lips a few times, suddenly raised her hands, accompanied by the sound of the magical scepter and copper coins, and she shouted a strange word to the sky.

Maybe I am mourning a friend from afar...
Chapter completed!