Chapter 1405 The Remnants of Shamanism
"You don't remember anything?"
Wang Qian's words froze me, and I stood there in a daze.
"Brother Qianyu, how could my brother become like this? I checked his body, and there was no external injury to his head. Ma Zizai also checked and said that my brother's spirit and soul were very stable, and he didn't lose his soul. But, but why did he lose his memory?"
Wang Wanzhi's eyes were red, and her eyes were full of worry. She had been taking care of Wang Qian for the past few days, and she had basically not slept much. Even though she was a half-step master, her face was full of fatigue at this moment.
"How could this happen?" I didn't respond to Wang Wanzhi, but squinted my eyes and stared at Wang Qian's eyes and mouth.
"You Wang family members are always on time for everything?" I looked at Wang Wanzhi and asked.
"I just contacted them via satellite phone, and it will probably take another day."
"Will it take so long?" I looked at Wang Qian again, who looked weak and hollowed out. Then I shook my head and said, "It's been too long, we can't just wait there. Let's go back and meet them."
After I finished speaking, I squatted down and wanted to carry Wang Qian on my back, but Wang Qian patted me on the back and said, "Qian Yu, I, I should be able to walk by myself." After speaking
, Wang Qian slowly stood up holding on to the tree trunk, but he was too weak. He used to have a very strong body, but now he was so thin that he was skin and bones. He was almost unrecognizable.
You know, when we just rescued Wang Qian, Wang Qian was not like this, but how come Wang Qian became like this in just two days?
"Brother, let me carry you." Wang Wanzhi stepped forward, but Wang Qian waved his hands very stubbornly, then gritted his teeth and took a step forward.
But he was too weak, and he staggered forward after taking a step. Wang Wanzhi and I stepped forward and supported him.
"Brother..." Wang Wanzhi bit her lip and said with red eyes: "I know you feel bad, but now is not the time to be stubborn, will you listen to me?"
Wang Wanzhi's voice was filled with tears, and as for Wang Qian, he looked dull and depressed.
I know that for martial artists like Wang Qian, their most confident thing is their physical body. As masters of physical arts, their physical strength is very terrifying. Before I practiced the Dragon Slaying Technique, even if Wang Qian got close to me, I would not dare to say that I could escape unscathed.
But now, his most confident and proud physical body has ended up in this state. I'm afraid no one can accept it.
"Brother Qianyu, go call the others, I'll carry my brother first!" After saying that, Wang Wanzhi squatted down to carry Wang Qian, but was stopped by me.
"Let me do it. Tell Mu Yunxi and Ma Zizai to wait here. I'll be back soon. Oh, wake up Xiaoqi and let her and Laifu follow me."
After I finished speaking, I quickly walked out of the hut with Wang Qian on my back. Then my body shook violently, and I was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing the night sky.
At this moment, I kept visualizing the speed talisman in my mind. It can be said that I pushed the speed to the extreme, but I couldn't last in this state. About two minutes later, I landed with a bang. After putting Wang Qian on the ground, I half-knelt on the ground and gasped for breath.
I turned around and looked around, and saw that we had flown out of the old forest and were now on a deserted loess plateau.
"What a fast speed, Qian Yu, what kind of magic is this, is it shrinking the ground into an inch? You can even perform such a magical power?" Although Wang Qian was weak, he stared at me with wide eyes and a look of shock.
I shook my head and said, "Stop talking nonsense, how do you feel now?"
Wang Qian smiled bitterly and said, "What else can I do? Don't worry, I won't die for a while, but if my blood and qi continue to be so depleted, even if I don't die, I guess this set of skills will be useless."
"Does your Wang family have a solution to this situation?" I asked.
Wang Qian nodded, but then shook his head: "Yes, but we have never encountered a situation where the Qi and blood are always depleted. Even if I can replenish the depleted Qi and blood, I am afraid it will be depleted again."
I didn't say anything, but looked down at Wang Qian's belly.
"After you go back, you have to find a way to erase the pattern on your belly. If your Wang family can't do it, ask someone to go to the Intelligence Bureau to find Mr. Wu. He knows you and our relationship, so he will definitely find a way to help you."
After I finished speaking, I took a deep breath and carried Wang Qian on my back again.
This time, I didn't use the speed rune, but ran wildly on the ground with Wang Qian on my back like a beast.
I was running very fast, and every step I took was very light. I didn't know how long I had been running like this. Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" sound that broke through the air. I was startled, and without thinking too much, I stomped my feet hard, and the whole person flew up from the ground with a "bang".
Almost at the moment when I flew up, I heard a "bang" from under my feet. I lowered my head and looked at it, and then I saw that it was an iron ball hitting the ground. The iron ball seemed to be filled with gunpowder. At this moment, it exploded and directly blew a half-meter deep pit in the ground.
"Who?" I stood in the void, squinting my eyes and looking around coldly.
As my voice fell, I heard a sneer from the darkness in the distance, and then a thin man holding a slingshot walked out of the darkness.
"The elder is right. We have been lying in ambush for a day. We thought you would not pass by here, but you really came." The thin man smiled coldly, then pointed at Wang Qian on my back and said, "Boy, leave him behind, I can let you go. This matter has nothing to do with you, don't risk your life!"
"Hehe, you are quite aggressive. These guys are actually coming for you. I thought they came to kill me." I sneered and said, "But why do they want to rob you?"
"How should I know? Maybe it's because... I'm handsome?" Wang Qian made a rare joke, and then he grinned.
"This guy is quite powerful. If I get close to him, he should be able to withstand my punch and not die..." Wang Qian continued to say half-jokingly.
I ignored Wang Qian and squinted at the thin man and asked, "Are you a remnant of Shamanism?"
"Bullshit!" An angry curse came from the darkness again: "Our Shamanism is an orthodox sect passed down from ancient times. How can it be a remnant?"
"Oh? Really?" I sneered: "If that's the case, how come your Shamanism was destroyed by several famous and upright sects more than a hundred years ago?"
About Shamanism, I only knew a little bit.
I have read in ancient books that Shamanism, because of its evil methods, not only used living people to refine elixirs, but also used living people as materials for practicing, breaking up their souls and leaving only the flesh and blood shells, which were used as containers for summoned ghosts.
During that period, people from all over the country were always missing for no reason, which later alarmed the Wushushan Reserve Force, and then they united with several major sects to encircle and suppress Shamanism.
Although Shamanism has lost all conscience, it must be said that it is still very powerful, otherwise, the Wushushan Reserve Force would not have to unite with several major sects.
What no one expected was that even though the Wushushan reserve army united several major sects, they still managed to get rid of many of the remnants of Shamanism, and even...did they pass on the tradition for a hundred years?