"I am a student of the Department of Archaeology of Jingcheng University. My teacher, Professor Yang Jingbin, has determined the archaeological direction in recent years to the influence of ancient talismans and metaphysical culture on society." Wen Shuo said respectfully: "In recent years, I have followed my teacher to do research on this aspect. Through archaeology and a large number of archaeological documents, I have obtained many rune and mantras, but many of them... You know, the pronunciation of mantras is very different from the actual font, and it has no literal meaning."

Narentoya glanced at Wen Shuo with some confusion and said, "As the direction of archaeological research, it is enough to understand the functions of various runes, and there is no need to understand the magic spells."

"Well, when you do your research, you must do your best to improve it." Wen Shuo scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually, we all understand that even if we can clarify the function of the mantra and pronounce it accurately, there is no corresponding mental method, and practice, these are futile."

"Young man, you are also a Xuanshi." Narentoya smiled and said, "If I asked me about the talismans and magic spells you practiced in Xuanshi, would you tell me?"

"Of course not." Wen Shuo said simply.

"You said..." Narentoya snorted and said, "It's very reasonable."

Wen Shuo laughed and said, "Don't be angry. After listening to me, I have some runes and magic spells of grassland witchcraft in my hand, so I want to learn and communicate with you. I, Wen Shuo, like to say that the witchcraft on the grassland has gradually declined to this day. Even the mysterious methods of the sects and families in the vast Xuanmen River and the sects have also lost too many precious mysterious cultures and moves in the withering of nearly two hundred years. So I think that some of the runes and magic spells obtained from archaeology should be helpful for your witchcraft practice and improvement."

Narentoya frowned, silently saying nothing.

Wen Shuo was not in a hurry to get a response, and followed Narentoya silly, smilingly, and happily, like a well-behaved grandson, following her grandmother in a pleasing and filial manner.

After walking down the gentle slope, Daqingniu took the initiative to go around in front and lay down.

Seeing this, Wen Shuo quickly reached out to support Narentoya and sat on the seat on the back of the big green bull. He was admiring the intelligence of the big green bull in his heart. Has it been raised by the wizard Narentoya for a long time, and he has become a spirit after practicing with his eyes and eyes?

Below the gentle slope, there were high weeds, which was not conducive to the older Narentoya walking on foot.

The big green bull stood up and held Narentoya leisurely walking among the weeds.

Wen Shuo followed leisurely with his hands on his back - a big green cow was trampling and squeezing in front, and a path of more than half a meter wide was briefly squeezed out among the lush weeds.

When he arrived at the cleared campsite, Narentoya sat on the back of the cow, looked at the still burning bonfire, and said to Qimuge, Ma Youcheng, Chen Shijie, and Wen Shuo, who had gathered together, "After extinguishing the bonfire, you can go back the same way."

"Grandma Feng, where are you going?" Wen Shuo asked quickly.

"I'll go home." Narentoya smiled.

"Oh, then, let's go back and wait for you first." Wen Shuo nodded and asked with concern: "I brought a lot of things on the car. Do you want to get you some dry food?"

Narentoya thought for a while and said, “Is there any wine?”

"have!"

"What wine?"

"Lao Baigan, burning knives, Maotai..." Wen Shuo asked: "What do you want to drink?"

"Moutai Bar."

"Okay!" Wen Shuo did not seek the consent of the other three people, rushed to the front of the car, opened the trunk and took two bottles of Moutai from it.

The big green bull followed him swayingly.

Wen Shuo respectfully raised two bottles of Maotai.

Narentoya reached out to take it without hesitation, nodded, and said, "I'll leave first."

"Okay, you'll be slower on the way, don't worry." Wen Shuo waved his hand and said goodbye: "I have time and will wait for you."

Narentoya didn't reply again.

The big green cow shook his tail, farted at Wen Shuo, shook his butt proudly, stepped on the grass, washed his body with dewdrops, and walked freely to the distance.

"Damn it, you've become a slut?"

Wen Shuo was very polite and did not curse. He raised his hand and waved it in front of his face. He turned around and quickly avoided this polluted area. He thought to himself that this beef has become a sperm. Is the meat on his body better than ordinary beef? Its spirit, does my daughter like it?

Over there, Qimuge and Ma Youcheng, and Chen Shijie was already busy digging soil and landing the bonfire.

Wen Shuo quickly ran over to help.

While busy, he found that Qi Muge's attitude was a little wrong, and when he talked to him, his expression was full of unconcealed respect.

So Wen Shuo felt unnatural.

But for a moment, I didn't know how to resolve the barrier in Qi Muge's heart.

Ma Youcheng saw it and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly in his expression - sympathy, self-blame and admiration.

He knew that the change in Qimuge's attitude towards Wen Shuo originated from the belief in nature that the herdsmen on the grassland had formed for a long time. Wen Shuo achieved the same magical deeds as Narentoya. Moreover, this was only a word of mouth among the herdsmen. In fact, most people had never seen it with their own eyes, so there was inevitably a trace of doubt in their hearts. This time it was truly presented to them. Incredible, shocked, and more so, it was awe.

What's more, Wen Shuo was like a god of killing coming to the world. He was worshipped by hundreds of grassland wolves. He also discussed with Narentoya on the top of the gentle slope under the light of rising sun. He went down the mountain together, with a big green cow accompanying him...

That means that Wen Shuo and Narentoya have a shoulder-to-shou position.

And facts have proved that Wen Shuo has the same mysterious ability as Narentoya!

At this moment, Qi Muge was extremely complicated inside. He not only had the glory and pride that the great wizard chose to live in his family, but also had his attitude towards Wen Shuo for several days. Sometimes when he was bad, he even drank and made jokes with Wen Shuo. That was a blasphemy to the great wizard!

It's disrespectful!

Therefore, the Mu Ge will be frightened, uneasy, and blame yourself for your own guilt.

But compared to this, Ma Youcheng felt that the one who really should feel guilty and blame himself should be himself - Qi Muge, a hero and friend who should be admired!

In a crisis, I chose to escape!

But Qi Muge chose to face the difficulties, or rather, rush forward to death!

In the bumpy vehicle, Ma Youcheng frankly told the story of the previous incident and smiled: "So, Brother Qimuge, you are the real friend, brother, your bravery and righteousness have made me admire and feel ashamed."

"Shijie, you taught me a lesson, and you did a good job." Ma Youcheng turned his head and praised Chen Shijie who was driving.

Chen Shijie smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

Qimuge's face, which was already red and rough, was said by Ma Youcheng, and his unforgivable self-reproach to Wen Shuo after he was blasphemed, became redder and redder. He lowered his head and rubbed his rough and strong hands awkwardly, and said silly: "It should be, it should be, it's okay for me to die at that time. Even if I die, I will atone for my sins. The respected great master and Changshengtian will forgive my ignorance."

Wen Shuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, listened to Ma Youcheng's story, turned his head and smiled with a relaxed look, "Master Ma, you don't have to feel guilty and blame yourself. It is human nature to be afraid of danger and death. It is not a question of whether it is timid or righteous."

"Yes." Chen Shijie echoed: "When I first experienced a real battle, I couldn't help but tremble when I heard the gunshots, and turned around and ran away. At that time, we were still a platoon of troops, dealing with several vicious cross-border drug dealers, and still occupied firepower and terrain advantages, waiting for work again... My platoon leader grabbed me, and he said, give me a chance not to be a deserter. In fact, I didn't fire a single shot that time and hurried in the position until the end of the battle."

Wen Shuo showed a curious look, resisted the urge to dig in and ask the bottom line, and said to Qimuge: "Mr. Qimuge, you have been a soldier. Have you ever had a similar experience?"

"Ah?" Qi Muge's heart trembled. He wanted to nod, but he didn't dare to deceive the great wizard, so he said honestly: "I had never experienced combat when I was in the army, but I had first-level combat readiness. At that time, I was really not afraid of anything. I wrote a suicide note and wrote a combat application with my comrades. I was going to the front line... At that time, we were not afraid of death, and many people were even eager to fight, longing to die on the battlefield, because it was glorious to die in the battle."

Wen Shuo and Ma Youcheng couldn't help laughing.

Chen Shijie looked at Qi Muge, who was honest through the rearview mirror, and he did not smile - this kind of behavior that seems like a stupid joke to modern people is a iron-blooded fact.

"And I am confident that those grassland wolves dare not do anything to me because of my mysterious method." Wen Shuo smiled and said, "So, Mr. Ma, you don't have to feel guilty and blame yourself, or you don't have to feel embarrassed or lose face... Well, you know these principles better than us."

Ma Youcheng nodded with an awkward smile.

Everyone understands the truth.

But when it falls on one's own head, no one can easily get off in a short period of time.

The return trip was more than three hours faster than when I came, after all, I was already familiar with the route.

But what Chen Shijie didn't expect was that when they returned to the pastoral area where Qimuge and Narentoya were on the morning of the next day, they saw the big green cow leisurely eating the grass sent by the herdsmen from afar outside Narentoya's tent.

"Damn..." Wen Shuo couldn't help but say, "Did Narentoya and the cow fly back?"

Chen Shijie and Ma Youcheng were also a little surprised and unbelievable.

Is this also the function of spells?
Chapter completed!