Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

Fairy-spirited wizard

When Song Yan returned to the small courtyard, Zhang Zao ran back in a hurry, and before she could catch her breath, she saw Song Yan's leisurely appearance.

"Brother Song, are you alright?" Zhang Zao looked at Song Yan in surprise, and after taking a deep breath, he hurriedly looked for Xu Huaiqing: "Where is Brother Xu?"

Song Yan handed him the things: "Fall asleep in the room."

Zhang Zao hugged the things in his arms and said, "I heard that someone came to make trouble, so I ran back to inform you."

The first moment he heard the news, he didn't think of running as far away as possible, but with a glimmer of hope, he wanted to tell Xu Huaiqing and Song Yan before the thugs came.

After all, they also provided him with a stable life for a few days.

Song Yan said: "I've already been here, don't worry, you play first, I'll go find Huaiqing."

Zhang Zao nodded in response, and it was only after people entered the room that Song Yan realized that Song Yan had settled the matter.

But is there an hour before and after this?

Zhang Zao went back to his hut with a dazed head, "I've already been here", how could I say so nonchalantly.

Song Yan went back into the house, and saw Xu Huaiqing's whole body trapped in the soft quilt, a deep smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

He leaned over, put Xu Huaiqing's hand on his cheek, and couldn't help but kiss Xu Huaiqing's hand.

His Huaiqing is really too sweet.

Feeling the movement, Xu Huaiqing twitched his hands and woke up.He tilted his head to look at Song Yan: "Why are you back?"

As he spoke, Xu Huaiqing rolled into Song Yan's arms.

Song Yan lowered her head and said: "The matter is over, but it's not very good. The sorceress still has no way to investigate."

Xu Huaiqing tried hard to open his eyes, and asked sleepily, "Then what should I do?"

He just woke up and really didn't want to think.

Song Yan laughed softly: "We just need to compare her. When everyone knows that Goddess Ma is just a liar, no one will trust her anymore, and it will be easy to use her."

"The current plan is to wrong Huaiqing and dance with me."

"Jump God?" Xu Huaiqing asked slowly and repeatedly in confusion.

Song Yan explained the witchcraft competition to Xu Huaiqing carefully, and finally said: "I can solve all these with magic."

After all, he is a golden dragon, and it is still easy to do a convincing ritual.

Xu Huaiqing found a comfortable position in Song Yan's arms and asked, "What do I need?"

Song Yan replied: "I asked clearly. Two people are needed to dance the Great God, one with one god and the other with two gods. The former asks the god and the latter communicates with the god to answer questions."

"You just need to know how to play the drums."

Xu Huaiqing became a little interested when he heard the words, this witchcraft contest was like a large gathering, and the coffin boards of his old Xu's family who danced in public could not be held down.

But it's really interesting.

Xu Huaiqing replied, "I'm going to learn how to play drums."

Song Yan bowed her head and kissed Xu Huaiqing: "I'm going to steal my teacher."

Witchcraft is also particular, if you just want to put on airs, you have to spend a lot of money to learn it, otherwise how can you impress the common people in public.

Xu Huaiqing tugged at Song Yan's hair: "You are not allowed to yell around, otherwise where will we lose face?"

Song Yan could only swear to the sky: "Heaven knows, the earth knows, you know and I know, and there will never be a third person to know."

They'll just wear a mask when the time comes, and besides, wizards and witches will also have to smear things on their faces, the less they can see their original appearance, the more mysterious it will be.

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, there was a sudden boom in the clear sky, and a thunderbolt crashed down, and suddenly dissipated when it approached the small courtyard.

Song Yan subconsciously covered Xu Huaiqing's ears, while she was bombarded with a roar.

What the hell, what the hell is going on with this matter?

Xu Huaiqing lay on Song Yan's body with a smile, leaning forward and backward with a smile, clutching her stomach and unable to get up.

Song Yan had no choice but to gently pinch Xu Huaiqing's soft flesh on the face: "Stop laughing."

Xu Huaiqing was very tired from laughing, and there was a circle of sweat on his forehead, leaning on Song Yan's shoulder, secretly laughing.

……

Considering that there is still a month to go until the Witchcraft Competition, the situation is not optimistic, so Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing found a master on the same day.

Because those big witches were also busy in the witchcraft competition, Song Yan found an old wizard who was experienced and had already stopped going to the witchcraft competition.

However, the old wizard's own ability is limited, so he can only talk about some superficial things. As for whether it can produce results, the old wizard only said: "Let fate."

He spent his whole life trying to figure out why his witchcraft didn't receive God's mercy. From a mediocre boy to now, he could barely make ends meet.

On the contrary, Song Yan didn't care, there is no god in this world, there is only a God who doesn't know the passage of time, with his temperament of not being able to thunder at every turn, it is true to ask him to appear.

And what he has to do is to emulate the past, find a shell that everyone loves to see and verify the coming of God for them.

He Da Jinlong also wants to be a liar, deceiving people to do good.

After all, they really didn't expect that Miaojiang people could be easily deceived.

On the other side, Xu Huaiqing found a drummer.

Although Xu Huaiqing was frail, his strength was solid. He could move such a heavy drum with ease, vividly explaining what it means to be ugly.

The musician who knew how to play drums was amazed, and immediately agreed to teach Xu Huaiqing how to play drums.

In the middle, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing also specially prepared a mask to protect the whole face, shaped like a ghost, and dressed with the two.

Finally, the Witchcraft Contest was lively and lively in the Holy City. This is a grand event that the whole city is participating in.

In the morning, Zhang Zao finished his meal quickly: "Brother Song and Brother Xu, I want to go to the witchcraft competition today."

Xu Huaiqing said calmly: "Go, be careful."

Zhang Zao knew that his two eldest brothers liked to stay in the small courtyard, because they were always at home when he came back every morning and evening, and the courtyard was brightly illuminated by the candlelight.

Naturally, Zhang, the master of witchcraft, thought that the two of them would not join in the fun.

Zhang Zao was small, but he did things from beginning to end. He cleaned his bowls and chopsticks, said hello and went out.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing finished their meal leisurely and meticulously, and then began to clean up the dishes.

After everything was done, the two changed into wizard costumes and masks, and walked towards the witchcraft competition in a decent manner.

How dare you tell a child this kind of thing?

The Witchcraft Contest is undoubtedly very lively. A huge platform is located in the very center of the holy city. Its neighbors are either the government's mansion or the saint's mansion, and then there is the observation building.

Only those with extraordinary status can go upstairs.

Under the platform stood the people who had been waiting for a long time. Once a wizard and witch walked by them, they would definitely back down one after another, emptying a wide path for the wizard and witch in awe.

When Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing arrived, even if none of the people could find the identity symbols on the two, they gave way one after another.

Those who come to participate in the one-day competition are undoubtedly very capable, because they still have to pass the witchcraft test, and only those who pass the test can take the stage.

The witchcraft competition lasts for one day, but the stage will not be blocked for the next five days. Anyone who is a wizard can participate, and use the stage to invite gods.

They called this platform the place closest to God.

Song Yan has learned that because witchcraft is not effective at all times, it seems that there is an extra level of favor on the stage to ask the gods, otherwise why so many great wizards and witches invite one at the stage, but when they come down, they are not There is no guarantee that the miracle will really come to the family who practiced the deed.

Of course, he also knew a lot of unpleasant things. For example, Goddess Ma, who had something to do with them, did a few rituals a year, but when the rituals were not effective, the family was disrespectful to the gods or she herself was God does not like people.

That's why God doesn't want to look after them, and then they either have to pay for their sins or they can only sink into self-pity and panic.

However, Goddess Ma's behavior is also divided into people. If she were the county magistrate, she would not dare to say anything, or she would be humble because she was not good at learning and could not get rid of such a powerful evil spirit.

And her rhetoric seems to further confirm her extraordinaryness. She is a mortal, and her lack of ability is completely understandable. After all, if she is really so perfect, the people who believe in her should reflect on it.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing clasped their fingers together, not paying any attention to the surprised eyes of the people around them.

They saw Goddess Ma, a middle-aged woman with a straight back and an expressionless face, with unknown patterns painted on her face with paint, and a wide robe covering her whole body, adding a lot of mystery.

As the sun rose little by little, Xu Huaiqing knew that Song Yan was afraid of the heat, so he couldn't help getting closer.

It's autumn now, but the heat in Miaojiang is still heavy. In this kind of weather, Xu Huaiqing is like a treasure.

Dozens of qualified wizards and witches stood on the stage, each of them holding an unknown magic weapon, only Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing were empty-handed, and people couldn't help but pay attention to them while being dazzled.

The first was the Great Dance. Seeing that half of the stage had already started, Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing finally settled down and danced decently according to what they had learned on weekdays.

As a god, Song Yan has two main movements, spinning and jumping, but he is very serious, with a firm face, and a pair of persistent and bright eyes under the mask, which really made him jump out of the charm.

And Xu Huaiqing, as the two gods, is also good at playing drums. I don't know who is following whose rhythm, I saw Xu Huaiqing's hands waving and beating quickly, and the rhythm between the two came out.

They are rare on the court to bring out the beauty of the great dancing gods, vigorous and powerful without lacking in softness.

The eyes of the people below couldn't help looking at them again and again. For them, witchcraft was all about speaking on their own merits.

Could it be that they couldn't turn their attention to other wizards after they fell in love with the wizard and witch?It doesn't make sense.

Wizards pick them, they are grateful to Dade, but that doesn't prevent them from appreciating better ones.

Song Yan noticed that more and more eyes were falling on them, and she couldn't help being a little proud. His month's work was not in vain.

Next came the stage of inviting the gods. Song Yan saw that Madam Ma had entered the state where the gods dominated her body, so she quickly acted.

He didn't feel any fluctuation of spiritual power here, which shows that everyone's acting skills are very good.

Invite the gods into the body, first recite the words of inviting the gods, then invite the gods you believe in into your body, and then let your two gods ask questions to the "god".Usually this question is asked on behalf of the common people, but even if the common people themselves are very orderly at the scene, some confusion is unavoidable.

Song Yan had already prepared for it. He invited the Dragon King, and since he was related to him, it would be easy to act.

The posture of the Dragon King is easy for Song Yan. After asking the divine words, his whole demeanor changed, becoming kind and serious. He played the scene of the Dragon King spreading rain and galloping in the sea. Some people exclaimed: "It's the Dragon King!"

All eyes turned to Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing.

Seeing this, Xu Huaiqing knew it worked, and naturally the questions he had prepared were useless.

Sure enough, the crowd became lively, and someone shouted loudly: "Dragon King! Will it rain tomorrow?"

When Xu Huaiqing heard it, he asked Song Yan exactly.

Except for the other great gods invited, the field became silent all of a sudden.

The "Dragon King" closed his eyes and felt for a while, the invisible silk threads seemed to be entangled in his hands, and then told him the answer, the "Dragon King"'s tone was flat, obviously not deliberate, but it could be heard by everyone around Clearly, even the big man sitting on the viewing tower could hear clearly, he said: "It will rain tomorrow."

Song Yan felt a heavy rain in the air, almost at noon tomorrow, it lasted for a short time, but it was very violent.

The sound of each word is like knocking on people's hearts because it is full of aura.

In fact, if it is complemented by the internal forces of the human world, the same effect can also be obtained.

No fuss.

The people in the audience were stunned. In the past, the wizard told them hoarsely, or told others in a decent way, and the others relayed the words, but never spoke clearly with a moderate volume like now.

The enthusiasm of the people was instantly ignited. Today's weather can't tell whether there will be rain tomorrow, but this wizard dares to conclude that there is a [-]% chance and a [-]% chance.

Someone pulled their throats and asked a few more questions, all of which Long could answer. After Song Yan answered easily, the farewell was carried out.

Some people calmed down and watched Song Yan send the god away with bated breath, some even knelt down and kowtowed several times in excitement, which was devotion to the Dragon King.

And looking at Ma Shenpo and the others, most of the people invited are tangible animals, such as the weasel Huang Daxian, who are spirits and the like, jumping and jumping strenuously, sweating profusely to invite and send off gods.

The Great God Dance ended at the end, Song Yan generously hooked Xu Huaiqing's neck, and the silver ornaments on their waists echoed each other, and they matched very well.

Someone noticed the silver ornaments and grimace masks on the two wizards, and couldn't help secretly noting that these were the characteristics of the two wizards who invited the Dragon King.

After dancing to the Great God, soon someone brought a row of people with not-so-good symptoms and randomly assigned them to wizards.

This brings us to the second item, the exorcism of evil spirits.

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing were assigned to a girl, she was in a daze, she was a bit lost in spirit, it could be said that she was disturbed by evil spirits.

Song Yan discovered that Goddess Ma was assigned a strong man with obvious stupidity.

A young girl came out wearing a complicated dress, and someone from the audience immediately said, "It's the maidservant of the saint."

The young girl looked calm and said: "Nujia Bixuan, preside over this exorcism. The symptoms of these people will be explained one by one by the Nujia."

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Goddess Ma, and first said: "This is a hunter. I was hunting in the mountains a while ago, and when I came back, I became so stupid that I couldn't even utter a complete sentence. I don't know what kind of monsters I met in the mountains. .”

The audience exclaimed and sighed, how did such a thing happen at such a good age?

Bixuan introduced them one by one, and soon came to Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing.

She pointed to the dazed little girl, and said succinctly: "He Lian, seven years old, had high fever when she was three years old, and she has become like this since then."

Compared with other patients, theirs is normal, at least there are no ghosts and gods involved in them.

But this is also the most difficult to cure, exorcising evil spirits, even the evil spirits do not know, which evil spirit should be expelled?

Goddess Ma laughed contemptuously when she heard the words. The first step in this ritual is to identify the evil spirit, or else to communicate with someone, and hers has a lot of room to play.

From the angle that Goddess Ma couldn't see, Xu Huaiqing glanced at Goddess Ma silently, her eyes were flat and indifferent.

Song Yan lowered her head and smiled at the little girl, but it was hidden under the mask, and only the pair of kind eyes were noticed.

He Lian calmed down, no different from her appearance just now, but her hands stopped shaking.

This is a well-groomed girl, with two small knots pierced on her head, her clothes are also bright colors that belong to girls, and she also wears silver bracelets on her wrists.

Song Yan took out the yellow talisman she was carrying with her, took out a wolf hair brush, swiped ink and swam out a talisman with extraordinary momentum.

There is a little inspiration in the spell, and it is considered to be formed.

Song Yan can say without exaggeration that none of the people on the stage can draw a real talisman, except him.

The people present were shocked by his aura, but Xu Huaiqing felt a little familiar. He had no choice but to teach Song Yan's characters by himself, and he also learned ten percent of his aura. Now it has only inflated several times and made a flying dragon. In the momentum of the day.

Xu Huaiqing wanted to help his forehead, but met the ghost mask he was wearing.

Song Yan used her spiritual power to make the talisman paper float in the air for a moment, then reached out to take it down.

All eyes were on Song Yan, including those witches and witches who were exorcising evil spirits.

When they were close, they could clearly see that the talisman paper was not supported at all, not even hung by a thread.

Song Yan walked up to He Lian and began to speak in a low voice, as if trying to persuade the evil spirit living in the girl's body.

People can't hear it, but it doesn't prevent them from feeling that this wizard has profound attainments.

As for Xu Huaiqing, who was very close, he heard it clearly, but he was even more helpless.

Because Song Yan was rambling and memorizing from the Book of Songs all the way to the works of the sages, she had no intention of having a good conversation with the evil spirits.

The originally dull little girl's face became even more dull. She couldn't take it anymore, her nose twitched, and she said the first sentence since she came to the stage: "No, don't memorize it anymore!"

But the people in the audience couldn't hear clearly, and didn't know what the girl was saying. They stared carefully, and immediately cheered excitedly when the little girl opened her mouth, as if they had done something big.

effective!

Song Yan shut up as she said, and looked at Xu Huaiqing.

Without delay, Xu Huaiqing took out the wooden bowl and the water bag on his waist.

Song Yan specially carved a magic circle on the water bag, so that the water is still warm up to now.

No matter when Xu Huaiqing takes it, it is very comfortable.

Song Yan took the things in her hands, melted the painted talisman into the water, picked up the little girl's sleeve, stirred it with her own hands, and then handed the wooden bowl full of talisman water to the girl.

He Lian is very obedient, because she is a well-known idiot who never refuses what others offer, and because of this, the He family has kept her in the yard to protect her until now.

He Lian held the wooden bowl, opened her mouth to gulp and drank it smoothly.

Song Yan's talisman is absolutely effective, and the effect is so shocking.

After He Lian finished drinking the talisman water, her eyes suddenly brightened, and her burnt-out brain seemed to clear away the fog.She looked curiously at Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing, bowed deeply to them, then ran down the stage and threw herself into the arms of a couple.

She shouted: "Mother! Father!"

He Lian's parents had tears in their eyes, they only had this one child, they begged their grandpa to tell their grandma, the neighbors all saw it, but no one could cure Xiao Lian's illness, but now they met a fairy in the wizard competition .

Song Yan and Xu Huaiyang stood there alone, different from others, with a detached and refined fairy aura.

wizard?That is also a wizard who is stained with immortality!

Song Yan held Xu Huaiqing's hand, and there was endless praise from the audience.

"Wait!" The voice of Goddess Ma sounded, and the praise was suppressed for a moment, but no one paused, and a more heated discussion swept across the venue like a wind.

Goddess Ma was upset, and shouted: "I suspect that these two people have colluded with that girl just now. May I ask, from ancient times to the present, which spell can take effect so quickly?"

After all, people listened to her words, but everyone just sighed. This witch has not finished exorcising the evil spirits from her own patients, but she is worried about others.

But how could Goddess Ma leave so easily? She has rich experience and many believers. She has never been suppressed by a lesser-known wizard.

It took her more than ten years of hard work to get the chance to become famous.

Why should they.

Goddess Ma wanted to say more, but the next moment, the sky was changing, and the dark clouds covered the whole sky at once, and an undeniable bolt of lightning struck straight at the place closest to God—they competed on the platform, and then struck violently. The stone brick under the feet of Goddess Ma.

As long as there is a slight deviation, the witch's feet will not be available.

The lightning struck the gravel and splashed it, and Goddess Ma's feet were weak, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden, watching the crackling scene in front of her eyes, and a short flash of lightning flashed on the gravel.

Her eyes were dazzled, her heart flustered, and she didn't know what night it was.

She almost... she died without a whole body.

The voices in the audience were completely suppressed by the roar of thunder and lightning. They could clearly see that this was a sin from the heavens!

But for a moment, in silence, the dark clouds dissipated, the lightning escaped, and the heaven and earth returned to their original scene.

It was just like a dream...

The county magistrate wearing a black gauze hat hurried over and asked in a vibrating voice, "Mr. Ma! Are you convicted?!"

Goddess Ma was in a daze right now, when she heard the words she subconsciously said: "I'll recruit, I'll recruit all of them."

The county magistrate wanted to laugh three times at the inappropriate time, what a great opportunity, why can't he give General Song an explanation for this?

He strikes while the iron is hot: "Let me be honest, you recruit quickly!"

The county magistrate regarded this place as a yamen, but no one dared to refute it, and was aroused instead.

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't have faked it, I shouldn't have lied to people, I shouldn't have kept thugs, I shouldn't have turned black and white, I shouldn't have cheated money..." Now she was afraid that if she didn't tell the truth, she might offend the heavens.

But obviously, there is no God at all.

Goddess Ma's eyes were dazed, but she didn't dare to tell the truth. At her level, she already had a tacit understanding with other wizards-there is no god in this world, it's all people's imagination.

So as long as they speak sharply, they can make everyone feel that they have received God's favor. This is actually a kind of deception.

She is a witch, but she is not religious at all.

She can't become a god...