Redbeard glanced at the Prophet, the man in the ornate costume and the mask. zhuaji "You are the chosen one of the gods and must be a shaman."
The prophet spoke to me through his mask and his voice was strange, as if it had come from a voice changer.
It seems that Xiaoxue was right, and she said that I would be a shaman.
She also said that after I became a shaman, I would kill Linzi, although I didn't understand why, but when I heard the prophet's words, I still unconsciously resisted.
"I'm sorry, I can't say yes.
If you want to be a shaman, you should at least believe in this, but I don't believe in shamanism at all, so I can't be a shaman. ” Redbeard shook his head in disappointment when he heard me, and the Prophet told me with certainty: "Now it's not a question of how you choose, but you have to be a shaman, otherwise your illness won't get better."
"I'm sick" I picked the corners of my mouth and continued with a smile: "I'm not sick, I'm fine now." ” But the prophet said, "I have shamanic diseases, which are the diseases that would-be shamans, and I am a man who has been caught by the gods, and now I am terminally ill, and if I am not a shaman, I will not live for more than a month."
Alarmist, I'm fine now, how could I die "Well, I'll admit, my body really wasn't that good, but stomach cramps, anemia, low blood pressure were killing me," I was full of disdain.
"You can believe me or not, but you have a month to think about it at most, and of course you can take our advice now."
The Prophet said solemnly.
They didn't force me to do anything, which made me feel a lot more comfortable.
Is it to take advantage of me, or is it really good for me?
I asked them what would be good for them if I was a shaman, and why did they have to let me be a shaman.
In fact, Aunt Zhang had said this before, and said that it was Professor Lan's suggestion, and now even Redbeard and the Prophet have said so, I am worried that there are other hidden secrets behind this matter.
"It's not our decision to be a shaman, it's the choice of the gods."
While the prophet may be sincere, it seems to me to be high-sounding.
"Okay, thank you for the suggestion, I'll think about it seriously."
The Prophet was quite calm when he heard this, but Redbeard was in a hurry.
He said that he finally found this opportunity, and escaped the surveillance of so many people and ran out temporarily, and the next time he wanted to come to the prophet for the inheritance ceremony, he might not have such a good opportunity.
Redbeard hoped that I would take the chance, saying that it would not hurt me, and that becoming a shaman was nothing more than a regular ritual to worship the gods.
"But it's harmful to others."
I'll take a look at Linzi after I'm done.
"Hadron, if this can restore your body to health, you don't need to think about me, it's a blessing or a curse anyway."
Linzi said calmly.
"Don't persuade me, I'll think about it, if there's nothing else, then let's go back."
I say.
The old man's words were always in my head, and I didn't dare to make a decision lightly.
In fact, the Prophet was still a little angry, and he scooped a ladle of water with a water ladle and poured it on the bonfire, and the flames were extinguished, and their gods were probably gone.
"I'll come back in twenty days, and then you'll tell me if you want to say yes."
The Prophet stood up and said to me, "There will be others who will interfere with your choice during this time, and I hope you will be as determined as you are today." ” He finished and left, but I had just noticed his hand, not the old man's.
The Prophet was an old man in my mind, but I didn't expect it to be a young man.
We had nothing to gain and nothing to lose on this trip, and we left the woodland.
Before parting, Redbeard sighed, as if he had something to say to us, but he stopped talking, and finally he said that he would continue to go back to the mental hospital, and if he wanted to find him, he would go there.
The next few days, the days passed uneventfully, and my body didn't feel worse.
But the prophecy of only one month left did have some psychological effects on me.
I had a hard time concentrating and occasionally lost my temper, and I didn't see my sister or my parents once this week.
I thought that if I did die, I must have died not by some shamanic disease, but by my own torture.
The threat of death can drive people crazy.
On this day, Linzi and I were working in the morgue, and I was registering the corpse and putting a label on the corpse's feet.
But I didn't succeed in posting it several times, and it was a very simple job, but I made a mess.
Throwing the things in my hand to the ground, I cursed and turned my head to see freezer No. 2.
For a moment, I felt that what had happened to me might have been a curse from Freezer No. 2, and that all who had touched it would not have died well.
"Hadron" Linzi's voice interrupted my train of thought.
"Well," I replied absent-mindedly.
"You can't go on like this, I think you need to" "I know, I know I can't go on like this, I can't do anything, I don't even know if I'm going to die, and I don't know if that god really exists, why choose me Maybe I'm really going to die, that's also forced to die by myself" I lost my temper with Linzi, feeling like a top-falling spinning top right now, and I hurriedly walked back and forth in the morgue to prevent myself from actually falling.
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"Qiangzi, listen to me, you are torturing yourself like this, you can be a shaman, if that can make you feel better, I said, I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in life and death so many times, you will kill me."
I looked at him, "I don't believe it either, but what we have experienced, you see, there is one thing that is normal, I am really scared" With that, I walked to the front of freezer No. 2 again, felt the key in my pocket, and took it out and inserted it into the keyhole.
It's all because you're in trouble, and I'm going to see what kind of evil you are today, I think.
Blood was pouring all over my head, and suddenly, a heavy punch hit my cheeks, numb, painful, and full of rust.
The key in his hand was snatched by Linzi, and he panted and looked at me, "You are crazy, you forgot that Song Bing and Xiaofei, and the other people who have opened the freezer and know the secrets inside, what happened to them?"
I didn't say a word, I didn't forget it, I could only hold on to my hair, and at this moment, I was really going to collapse.
"You kid listen to me, cheer up now, no matter what happens, you have my brother, you and Xiaoxue and Xiaoying, we are all your friends, I don't care what the consequences will be if you become a shaman, you follow me to find Redbeard now, let him contact that prophet" Linzi dragged me out, but after a punch, I finally came to my senses.
"No, just wait."
I said, "I'll go back to the duty room and take a break, and I'll leave it to you." ” As soon as I opened the door of the morgue with heavy footsteps, a little girl of four or five years old bumped into me.
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