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"Later, everyone in the village would learn how to raise worms and give orders to worms, but the only one who could make all the worms submit was the Gu King, so the Gu God cultivated another Gu King and planted it in his child's body , that child is a Gu Zi."

"When the Gu Zi grows to a certain age, under the sacrificial ceremony, plant the first Gu King into the Gu Zi's body."

Wan Yan pointed at the mural, on the mural, a person was lying on a platform, the person next to him was holding a worm, and the person below was kneeling.

"In this way, Gu Zi becomes the new Gu God, protecting the village."

"The Gu King's name is White Star Worm."

This is the content of the last mural.

"How do you know what the Gu King's name is?"

It was Huo Xu who asked the question.

He looked at Wanyan inquiringly, with curiosity in his eyes.

"It's written here."

Wan Yan pointed to the wall, some strange symbols were engraved on it, which was a tribute to the white star worm.

"You can understand?"

Wan Yan raised her eyebrows with an unquestionable look.

She is one of the best systems, and there are a lot of strange words stored in her mind. When she reads these, she has no dyslexia at all.

"The sacrifice will start tomorrow, which means that before the sacrifice, the person who controls the paper figurine should attack again. We must follow Xiao An closely, and it is best not to leave every step."

Xin Lan walked out, talking while walking.

The others followed suit one after another, as if looking forward to it.

Two thighs, hurry up and hug them, if you hug them well, there will be no problem in passing this level.

Naturally, Xin Lan didn't go back and get out of the well, but went to the exit in the direction the village chief had just left.

There is no light at the exit, only the slightly melancholy moonlight illuminating the land.

Looking over from here, you can see uneven graves.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the area became more and more black, and the wind blew against the branches, making rustling noises.

The person who came out from behind screamed, adding a little more terror to the night.

"What's it called? It's scary."

Someone said angrily, seeing Xin Lan standing in front of him, he fell silent.

From the passageway just now, many light-carrying insects suddenly flew out, gathered into a small group in mid-air, and flew towards one direction.

Wan Yan took Xin Lan's hand and walked in that direction.

Xin Lan didn't resist either. Before she didn't know Wan Yan's identity and Wan Yan didn't remember, she often held her hand.

It seems to have become a natural action by now.

It is obviously a road with a scary atmosphere, with graves not far away and strange bugs flying in the air, but Wanyan forcibly exudes a warm smell.

The little tiger has no objection to her holding her hand!

No objection!

Holding hands today, hugging tomorrow, and kissing the day after tomorrow, isn't it beautiful.

Wanyan thought wildly with a serious face.

Although I know this is an unattainable goal for the time being, just thinking about it makes me happy.

After walking for a while, I came to a house.

The house looked much better than the others in the village, and it was lit with lights.

Xin Lan and the others walked in and saw Xiao An sitting on a chair.

Xiao An looked a little drowsy, and her lips looked a little pale under the candlelight.

The village head sat beside him, and when he saw Xin Lan and the others coming, he quickly stood up.

What they said was nothing more than that, begging them to take good care of Xiaoan.

"Don't worry, we will do our best."

It was Yuanyuan who spoke. Seeing that Xin Lan didn't seem to want to answer, he quickly became the messenger.

Xiao An went to rest in the room, and when Xin Lan entered the room, she smelled that strange smell again.

If you want to come to this room, there should be many bugs.

Xiao An lay down on the bed, while others stood or sat, filling the room to the brim.

There is a wind, so that the candles flicker out.

Suddenly there was a burst of singing outside, like a dream, with a sense of sadness.

"People from far away, don't ask where you come from, stay in our soil, I look at the white starworm, and ask when will you bloom..."

Chapter 100 Life and Death Examination Room 07

It was a girl's voice, and Xin Lan, Wan Yan and the others immediately thought of the little girl from the family who just stayed temporarily.

Although I still can't understand what she is singing, but an uncomfortable feeling is like a gangrene, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

"Who's singing?"

Someone flinched and murmured.

Xiao An acted as if she hadn't heard it, and was still asleep.

Others looked at me and looked at you, Yuanyuan and Huo Xu obviously thought of the little girl, but they didn't say anything.

They didn't know the identity of that little girl, as far as the little girl said, she seemed quite honorable?

At least he is much more noble than her dead second uncle.

Xin Lan glanced at the door and frowned.

"Did you hear anything?"

She asked about the evening smoke.

Wan Yan also listened attentively and nodded.

The others looked puzzled. The singing was so obvious that it was strange if they didn't hear it. As for listening to it like this?

Xin Lan concentrated on listening to where the voice came from.

It was a subtle sound, you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully, not to mention the singing outside was still interfering.

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