After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business - Chapter 231
“That’s the way it is at the moment.”
Hongxiu greeted Wu Rong calmly and politely. After reporting the progress of the recent expansion and construction of the ghost country, she retreated gracefully, and then seized the opportunity to intercept Master Ling Yun and take him to a secret place. After hearing about Wu Rong’s current situation, she calmed down. The expression is broken, and the evil spirit is filled.
“Someone dared to attack the king.”
Under Hongxiu’s calm and gentle words, there was an undisguised rage and murderous intent. Having worked with her for many years in her previous life, Master Ling Yun, who is familiar with her personality, persuaded everyone tactfully: “At present, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Don’t be reckless. You need to think long-term.”
“And you.”
The red sleeve showed no mercy, and said coldly: “Yunzhongke, has the peaceful life made your perception and reaction dull? I doubt whether you are the king’s help or burden. Are you treating the king wholeheartedly, and whether your loyalty is still there?” trustworthy!”
“My loyalty to the king is clearly visible!”
Master Lingyun said seriously, Hongxiu’s words also made him reflect on himself. Compared with his previous life, the life since his rebirth is indeed much easier. With Wu Rong and Fu Qing around, the problems he encountered can be easily solved. Without the baptism of the urgent environment and the war, has he really become slack? As Hongxiu said, what he did was extremely inconsistent with his own abilities, and his efficiency was far less than in his previous life.
It’s time to wake up.
Wu Rong’s accident this time and Hong Xiu’s merciless words were like a heavy hammer, smashing the fluke and laziness in Master Ling Yun’s heart. The current situation is changing, and the current time must be fully utilized, and no cents should be wasted.
Seeing Master Ling Yun’s expression change, Hong Xiu snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied, but turned and left without saying anything.
Master Lingyun, who learned from the pain, immediately used his network to obtain more inside information about the seven tiankengs from the federation through various channels, and only compiled a copy of the big tiankeng in Wushan. After working in the dark for several days, his brows began to frown, and he went to look for Wu Rong with the files he had sorted out. There was no one in the room, Master Ling Yun went down to the living room after thinking for a while.
The changes in the body of the Stitching Monster depend entirely on Wu Rong’s preferences, and the layout of the living room is slightly different from the original one. There is a European-style fireplace next to the single sofa, which does not use fuel, and the Zhengyang flame is burning inside, emitting bright light, and the surrounding area is warm. Wu Rong sat on the sofa. He was wearing a black cashmere sweater at home, and a thick warm blanket of coral fleece was draped over his ‘legs’.
A miniature wooden table was propped up in front of Wu Rong, and there were several pieces of letter paper on the table. Wu Rong seemed to be writing a letter. The blanket could not cover the long snake’s tail, and the beautiful emerald green snake’s tail was sunk in the snow-white down of the carpet. Whether it is carpets and blankets brought by Hongxiuxin, women (ghosts) are indeed much more meticulous than men in terms of life. Master Ling Yun and the others only thought that with Wu Rong’s strength, they would not feel uncomfortable in the cold, but Hong Xiu tried his best to make Wu Rong’s life more comfortable.
Thinking of this, Master Ling Yun felt a little more ashamed. Instead of disturbing Wu Rong, she quietly sat down on the sofa not far away, and pasted another Zhang Qing Heart Talisman on herself. He hasn’t slept for a few days, so he needs to cheer up.
There were not many people in the living room, and Bai Gu had already gone to Miaojiang to explore the way first, and Hongxiu was not there at this point, only Kukuka was sitting on the other side of the sofa. Hugging the pillow, he couldn’t stop looking at the tip of Wu Rong’s tail, Mai Se’s cheeks were flushed, and he couldn’t help smiling. Even Master Ling Yun sat next to him without alarming him, and Kukuka could vaguely hear exclamations such as “…it’s green” and “beautiful” in a low voice obsessively.
The worship of the snake totem on the Indian side made Master Ling Yun look sideways, aware of his gaze, and Kukuka was instantly alert, looking at Ling Yun with guarded eyes for a moment, and then disappeared.
“Ling Yun, I misunderstood you before, I’m really sorry.”
Kukuka said embarrassedly and sincerely. Master Lingyun couldn’t stand Kukuka’s apology, so he hurriedly avoided saying no, and didn’t ask what Kukuka had ‘misunderstood’. People, when they should be confused, they have to be confused. Seeing Kukuka’s intentional gesture of favor, Master Lingyun stepped down the steps, pretending to be curious and lowered his voice: “Is the king writing a letter?”
Sure enough, Kukuka became happy when he asked him such a question, and said a little braggingly, “That’s right, brother Wu Rong is writing a letter to brother Fu Qing!”
Afterwards, he couldn’t stop talking, and chattered happily in a low voice: “Brother Wu Rong has had these things happen to him, and he has lost energy all day long. No matter how powerful such a thing happened to a person, it must be uncomfortable. I want to find someone to talk to.” Right. So I suggested that Brother Wu Rong write a letter to Brother Fu, so as to release the pressure. Unexpectedly, Brother Wu Rong really considered my suggestion.”
In fact, Wu Rong lacked energy because he wanted to hibernate… But that’s good, the insomnia caused by ‘lovesickness’ before can be treated without medicine. But people like Wu Rong would actually write to Fu Qing in such a romantic (and troublesome) way instead of calling directly. It seems that the influence of love Gu is not small. Master Ling Yun nodded cooperatively: “So that’s the case, and then?”
“And that’s it. Brother Wu Rong writes letters every day now. Look at how good their relationship is now.”
How nice… is it…
Master Lingyun glanced at Wu Rong, he had been doing this since just now, the pen had not been able to land on the letter paper for a long time, and it took a long time to hold back a word. When Master Lingyun was still on Longhu Mountain, he happened to see a certain little Taoist priest in the temple hiding and writing letters to his sweetheart. At that time, the scene of him scratching his head and scratching his head, writing a letter and then throwing it away in dissatisfaction, and writing another letter is still imprinted in Master Lingyun’s memory.
Although he has never been in a relationship, Master Lingyun is still conservative in theory. If the love is really strong, there should be endless words and endless feelings to write. But Wu Rong felt as if he was completing a difficult and challenging task. It doesn’t feel right…Of course, he will write a letter to Fu Qing, which is already an incredible step for the widow king!
Half an hour later, Wu Rong, who was too weak to write a letter, finally put down his pen, read the letter with satisfaction, and then folded it up and put it in an envelope. He raised his hand to summon a soul bird, and threw the letter to it. Seeing the soul bird flying away and fluttering its wings to the distance, Wu Rong looked away, looked at Master Ling Yun, and scanned the documents in his hand, as if he knew the purpose of Master Ling Yun.
“Wait for Hongxiu to join us.”
After a while, Hongxiu and the old man in the coffin also arrived. Several people sat next to Wu Rong, and he was the main one. The coffin old man, who had been taught by Hongxiu in advance, did not dare to look at Wu Rong’s new tail. He lowered his head and reported honestly: “My lord, I found a temple deep in the Sonoran Desert. The things in that temple have been destroyed. It was taken away in advance, and I only found this.”
He took out a handful of things from the bandages and carefully placed them on the table: “I found this from the altar.”
What the coffin old man took out was a pile of broken gray stones. As he put the stones together, Wu Rong gradually frowned. Because the shape and size of the assembled stone slabs are almost the same as those obtained from the corpse cave. It also has a pattern drawn with dark red dye on its surface, which is also three grids, but it is not a picture of a child being swallowed by a wild beast as a sacrifice, but another sacrificial scene.
The broken stones made the picture that had faded with time even more blurred. We can only vaguely see that in the first picture, many villains are kneeling on the ground. The head of the head has additional decorations. Category. Around them are ripples representing rivers and phantoms representing ferocious beasts. In the second painting, in addition to the little people kneeling and worshiping, there is a group of dotted lines in the upper left corner to form a “light group”. Simple and simple lines connect the light group and people, and there are three objects in the middle of the lines. Just can’t see it because of the damage.
The third picture is divided into four frames. In the first frame, the priests drive snake-like curved lines to drive away beasts with fangs. In the second frame, people hold weapons similar to bows and crossbows to hunt and kill prey. The tribal scene is simply drawn in the third frame, the newborn is born, and the tribe is thriving. And the fourth one is that the priest leads people to kneel down to the ground, with animal sacrifices placed in front of them, and the symbol representing eyes in the hands of the priest.
“This is a mural with a strong sense of primitive worship. Similar murals have been found in many religious places. But it can be preserved so well… Maybe later people imitated the original murals.”
The well-informed Master Lingyun pondered for a moment: “Generally speaking, the primitive tribes survived very hard. They prayed to the sun, or gods. And the gods gave them three kinds of ‘things’.”
“The ‘snake’ helped the tribe drive away beasts, and the ‘bow and crossbow’ allowed them to defeat stronger prey. The tribe thrived, and this symbol of the eye…may have been given to them by the gods, something that could be used in sacrifice. Through ‘Eyes’, they can communicate with the gods to sacrifice. These pictures are too damaged, and more detailed and specific information may have to be restored before they can be interpreted.”
Snakes, eyes, crossbows.
Wu Rong looked at Kukuka thoughtfully, and suddenly frowned: “Sonora Desert? Old Man Coffin, what kind of temple are you going to?”
“The temple…the temple is the temple of human beings.”
The bandage villain couldn’t tell, so he looked at Lingyun and Hongxiu for help. He knelt down bravely and admitted his mistake honestly: “My lord, it was my subordinate’s suddenness. Please be magnanimous so that my subordinate can make up for it.”
Wu Rong waved his hands casually, answering the old man’s plea. The hesitation in my heart didn’t dissipate. Sonoran Desert, a temple in the desert. Professor Qin once said before that when Tong Fuyuan was still studying in the United States, he went to the Sonora Desert in pursuit of stronger power, intending to find the legendary Mayan temple deep in the desert. And the snake on this stone slab is subtly compatible with the ‘eye’, the python spirit and its accessories, which can peek into the ruby of the Great Tiankeng.
And the crossbow… Wasn’t it the crossbow that Tong Fuyuan injured the python spirit? All of this is really too coincidental, the time when the temple emerged from the sea of sand basically coincides with the time when the ghost boy recovered, so what is the connection between them?
Are there gemstones in this stone slab, is there none, or was it taken away in advance? The old mysteries have not been fully solved, but there are new ones. But Wu Rong had a vague premonition that by unraveling these, he would be a big step closer to the truth.
“Wang, this is information about the Great Tiankeng in Wushan.”
After the old man in the coffin finished speaking, Master Lingyun cleared his throat, and said solemnly: “Besides, I got news. There has been another change in the Holy Wedge Society recently.”
The author has something to say: Facing normal Wu Rong—
Kukuka: Brother Wu Rong
Facing the snake-tailed Wu Rong—
Kukuka: Daddy!
Wu Rong:? ? ?