Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The Gu King is required to appear at the Spring Festival, but definitely not in the form of a butterfly. The Spring Festival is the annual emergence of the Gu King's cocoon, and the Great Witch controls the Gu King to bless him.

But the Gu King had already broken out of his cocoon, and he only gave the gold powder to Yuebai.

Qi Shu looked at Qi Xun's condition. In fact, they were both great witches, but Qi Xun was more stable so he was almost always the one to host some activities. Over time, no one remembered Qi Shu after they passed away.

"Nowadays, almost no one in the village knows me. I'll go to the Spring Festival on your behalf." Qi Shu suggested.

Something flashed across Qi Xun's gray eyes: "Do you know how crazy they would be if they knew that the Gu King was awakened in advance?"

The beliefs of Southern Xinjiang include the Great Witch, the Gu King, and the Queen Nuwa.

"I know. Otherwise, would you go and face them in your current situation? I grew up in the village, so I know a little bit. If you encounter a riot, you will suppress it directly, right? Then you still have to activate the Life and Death Gu. What if I can do without the Life and Death Gu?"

After listening to Qi Shu's words, Qi Xun seemed to be thinking seriously, and finally sighed: "If you have your own ideas, just do it."

Go ahead and make all the decisions for me that cannot be spoken or made.

The moment Qi Shu heard Qi Xun's agreement, he relaxed. Of course, he was considering Qi Xun, but the most important thing was that Qi Shu planned to let Yue Bai leave. As a great witch, he wanted to let her go and not let her become a sacrifice.

No matter what the three people were thinking, this day finally arrived.

For the first time, Qi Shu put on the white priest costume, layer by layer of silver accessories, and finally put on a silver mask.

A bonfire had already been lit outside the Zhurong Temple. When Qi Shu appeared, the lively atmosphere suddenly quieted down. A green butterfly was resting on his bone flute. The Gu King, who was supposed to break out of his cocoon today, broke out of his cocoon early. However, no one questioned it, they just wondered why the Gu King broke out of his cocoon early.

The Spring Festival begins.

Qi Shu played the bone flute, and everyone knelt on the ground. A green butterfly fluttered through the crowd, bringing out a faint golden light, and fine golden powder fell from the butterfly wings into the wind.

But people who were close could clearly feel that this was different from previous years. However, as the ceremony had not yet ended, everyone noticed something was wrong but did not say anything and could only wait until it was over.

After an incense stick of time, the green butterfly flew back to the bone flute and the sound of the flute stopped.

Everyone stood up, and several elders looked at each other. One of them stepped forward and saluted and asked, "Great Witch, why did the Gu King break out of his cocoon early? And this year's gold powder is not as much as in previous years."

"I know what everyone means, but I had to act in an emergency. There were some unexpected changes this year so I woke up the Gu King in advance and naturally used some gold powder." Qi Shu felt that he had already given an explanation. In his impression, the people in the village were very reasonable.

But to his surprise, several people came out and said, "Great witch, the Gu King is used by the people in the village every year. What if we don't get enough blessings and can't control the refining of Gu worms in the future?"

Qi Shu looked at those people, hoping to see a familiar face in the crowd, but no, the way they looked at him was full of awe, fear and greed.

"You see, this is what you thought. The people you knew have long passed away. Many years later, we were deified by them, but when this god is not that far away from them, they will become greedy."

After Qi Xun finished speaking, he directly seized control of the body. The indifferent eyes under the silver mask seemed to be unable to see anything in the world and were full of emptiness.

"It's been too long, so long that they have forgotten what the mother Gu of Life and Death is like." Qi Xun murmured in a low voice, "If I can't hold on any longer, you will continue to control the situation for me."

After giving the last instruction, Qi Xun took out his white clay xun.