Jiajing Spiritual Records

"Goddess, you are here." The person who spoke was a man in black, and his attire seemed to be of a higher status than the people around him.Seeing the woman in red coming in, she greeted her first.

"Patriarch, haven't you found it yet?" The woman in red looked towards the center of the cave, and Ning Huan found that there was a yellow pool here. River, but there are thousands of waves in this pool from time to time.

At this time, a woman with disheveled hair was pushed out from a corner, with a long rope tied around her body, and one end of the rope was held in the hand of one of the people who was dragging her.Seeing the woman in red, the woman struggled and knelt down in front of her: "Goddess, please save me, save me, I don't want to die."

The woman in red opened her mouth to speak, but finally gave up.The people around him chased her up, restrained her and dragged her aside, only to hear the man in black say, "Zi Lian is a member of the Hong family, but she betrayed her family, she should have been punished by all worms, but now I have given you this general!" You should be grateful for the opportunity of redemption."

"I don't, I really don't." The woman cried out for help.

The man waved his hand, and indifferently signaled the two behind him to do it. Finally, amidst howling, the woman was pushed into the pool.The goddess stood aside without saying a word.Under the yellow pond, the woman struggled painfully a few times, and soon disappeared in the huge pond.After a while, the man in black said, "Pull it up."

I saw that the rope that bound the woman just now dragged a piece of transparent human skin and was pulled up. There were several palm-sized yellow long worms wriggling in the position that looked like the abdominal cavity.After devouring the last bit of human dregs, it gradually shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became the size of a grain of rice, and once again merged into the pool full of yellow water.

The woman in red asked, "Which number is this?"

The atmosphere became heavy, "The last one. If this continues, the time may be too late. If no container can be found to lay new fetal eggs, the Gu worms in these four directions may all die."

Ugh……

Ning Huan's eyes flashed, and the surrounding scene had changed.The black-clothed man who spoke just now was stripped of his clothes and tied up by the Yellow Pond, only to hear someone shouting from around: "The Gu mother king has not found a suitable container so far, the patriarch is to blame!"

"The patriarch is incompetent, he wants the clansman to be a container!"

"Throw it down!"

"Throw him down!"

"Feng Shui turns, the head of the Hong family is dead, so it's time for the head of the family to talk about our Lan family." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"That's right, it's our Lan family's turn to decide, right?"

The woman in red stood outside the crowd, looking around.The waves in the Yellow Pond were raging, and because of the death of the patriarch, the clansmen burst into bursts of hearty smiles.She stared at the totem on the rock wall in a daze.This is the origin of her clan, and the myths and legends of Gu making are spread from here.They are the people of witches, ghosts and gods, and they have the ability to manipulate insects and snakes for generations.But who is she?She is a goddess, the most loyal servant serving Queen Gu.The woman in red turned around and left indifferently amidst the sound of joy and encouragement...

"Tick-tock-tick", the scene in front of me changed again, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and only the woman in red was left in the cave.There were rows of heads around Huangchi at some point, Ning Huan recognized a few familiar faces, it was the group of cheering people just now.The human head was facing the totem on the rock wall, three iron nails were pressed on the top of the head, and there was a harsh sound of "clacking" from the mouth.

The woman in red took a step towards the Yellow Pond. At this time, a huge monster appeared in the Yellow Pond. The hard scales scraped against the pool wall and made a piercing sound. Jumping up, the woman in red looked at it indifferently.Legend has it that the Gu mother king recurs every hundred years, and when she dies, she will give birth to a new Gu king in the selected container, but all this is a deception. There is no immortal Gu mother king, and the gods will eventually take back the abilities bestowed on them.She rummaged through all the ancient books and Gu books, and finally found a way to make the Gu mother "immortally alive" in another form.

She refined herself into the most poisonous Gu.

Ning Huan looked at the woman in red through the yellow eyes of Queen Gu, and he finally understood where the feeling of déjà vu came from.She is a witch, ghost and god, the Six-Handed Jade Guanyin in the phoenix crown and costume in the amber.

The woman in red stared at the tumbling yellow water in the pool, and smiled: "Do you want to die together?" And the moment she jumped into the yellow pool, a delicate piccolo fell from her cuff, It hit the ground and made a "bang" sound...

"Young Master? Young Master?" Someone gently pushed him, Ning Huan struggled to open his eyes, stared at the carved bed rails on the top for a while, he took a deep breath, was it a dream? "What's wrong?" Ning Huan asked weakly, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.

"Master, there is a Jinyi guard at the door, who says he is your friend, would you like to come in?" The boy replied.

"Jin Yiwei?" Ning Huan reckoned that the person who came was Su Xian, probably found some important clues and told him. "Please come in." Ning Huan stood up, took the cup of herbal tea handed over by the maid with his right hand and drank it down in one gulp.He was about to get out of bed when something rolled down the brocade quilt to the ground.The maid picked up something on the ground and found it was a piccolo.

Ning Huan was taken aback, this...isn't this the Piccolo of Wu Guishen?

"I put this flute on the young master's desk the day before yesterday, why did it go to the bed?" the servant girl murmured to herself suspiciously.

"What did you say?" Ning Huan was startled, "This thing was here the day before yesterday?"

The servant girl didn't know what she said wrong, and hurriedly said: "This piccolo is in the pocket of the young master's coat. When I sent it to be cleaned, I put it on the young master's desk and never touched it."

Ning Huan gasped, that robe was exactly the one he wore when he went to Yan's house, when did the piccolo fall into his pocket.

"Did you see the devil in broad daylight?" There was a cold voice at the door, and it was Su Xian who came.Seeing this, Ning Huan hurriedly hid the piccolo in his sleeve.

"No...it's okay, it's just that I was a little dizzy when I got up just now." He raised his head pretending to be calm, "What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Su Xian found a chair beside the bed and sat down carelessly: "I have found out the origin of the owner of the rice paper shop."

"You found it!" Ning Huan waved away the servants and maids, signaling Su Xian to continue quickly: "What's going on?"

A disgusted expression appeared on Su Xian's face, "The rice paper shop owner's real name is Miao Yu, and she used to be a temple maid of the voodoo temple. Somehow, she hooked up with Qian Mian and stole the voodoo god's name." Return to Beijing with him in real form."

Suxian thought of something, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and added gloatingly, with a look of seriousness: "But I heard that the two slept together for several days on the way here. How would the king feel when he saw her real body?"

Hearing what Su Xian said, Ning Huan frowned when he thought of what he saw in his dream: "Did you ask how to deal with that witch?"

Su Xian shook his head, his eyes flickered slightly, and even his expression became a little hesitant: "My uncle said that he didn't kill the worm-body woman back then, and he didn't know the details, but he just gave me an address and told me to go Find someone there."

"Then shall we go to rescue the soldiers now?"

When Suxian heard the word "rescue soldiers", his eyebrows furrowed in distaste, and he snorted softly: "It's not me, it's you."