After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business - Chapter 234
At first, the weather this morning was gloomy and terrible, the cold air pierced into the bones of the people, and the Gus were not as active as usual due to the cold. Secondly, when he woke up and practiced in the morning, at a critical moment, a Gu slave suddenly knocked on the door to disturb him, causing something to go wrong, not to mention spending two precious Gu insects, causing burning pain from his chest to his abdomen. Although he killed the Gu slave to vent his anger, Ge Lang still didn’t let go of his anger and ordered his body to be chopped up and thrown into the Gu pool.
But that’s just the beginning.
Gu Nu knocked on the door because the village owner Wu Ma ordered him to go there. Ge Lang is Wu Ma’s son, and also his most promising and talented son. But even though he became the head of Shaozhai, he has not yet inherited Wu Ma’s surname. Because half a year later, he was going to have a life-and-death duel with the Wu family Wu Rong, and only by winning can he truly win Wu Ma’s approval.
Rather than being a father, Wu Ma is even more ruthless, and he only likes the powerful Evil Miao Village Master. Today Ge Lang rushed over excitedly, but was scolded by Wu Ma in front of other brothers, and he didn’t save him any face. The reason was that Ge Lang almost tortured a member of the Wu family to death yesterday in order to vent his anger.
Thinking of Ge Lang’s face was burning hot, unwilling and angry. Aren’t these people already caught in the stockade and become their prisoners? Why is Wu Ma so timid? If he was asked to do it, he should have turned all these people into human pigs to raise spirit Gu. When Wu Rong saw this scene, he would probably be scared to death.
Grand thought viciously, this is the only way to wash away the shame and anger in his heart! Thinking back a year ago when he instigated Baigu’s rebellion, he was going to seize the Gu seeds, but he returned to the village and became the real young village master. But that Wu Rong came out of nowhere, as soon as he came out, the white stick turned upside down, and all the things that were guaranteed were ruined, even the ten son larvae Gu that he exhausted his painstaking efforts to refine, and the cat Gu that he secretly fed were all gone. After returning to the stockade, he was reprimanded by Wu Ma and cut off his left thumb as a warning to others.
How could Ge Lang not hate Wu Rong!
After Ge Lang went back, he tortured and killed two Gu slaves to vent his anger. Standing in the pool of blood, his blood-stained face was gloomy, and his anger still could not be calmed down. He became the real master of the young village. All of them were killed!
When he heard the knock on the door again, Ge Lang was full of evil spirits, and the bloodthirsty Gu worms were about to move under his skin. But his unfriendly and ferocious expression dissipated immediately after seeing the person coming, Grand turned sideways to let the person in, and said respectfully: “Boss, please come in.”
In the past, witchcraft was prevalent in the Hundred Thousand Mountains in Western Hunan, and there were many legends about wizards. Even though most of the Miao people had contacted and assimilated with the outside world at that time and became mature seedlings, the Miao people living in the deep mountains still retained many of their past traditions, and the status of wizards in the village could even be as high as Pass the village master. Different ethnic groups call wizards differently. Tujia wizards are called Tima, while Miao people call wizards Laosi.
They called Miao shamans Miao Laosi, and Han shamans Ke Laosi. Because he is withdrawn and hostile to outsiders, Ke Laosi is often mixed with monks and Taoists in legends.
The upper half of the face of the person welcomed into the house by Ge Lang was covered by a black antler mask, and he was dressed in a traditional witch robe, which was not in Miao style, but in pure Han style. Obviously, he is not Miao Laosi, but a Ke Laosi. In a place like E Miao Village, where the power of the village master is unlimited and the status of wizards is completely suppressed, as the young village master, Ge Lang doesn’t even look down on Miao Laosi from his own clan, but now he respects this foreign Ke Laosi so much, Even with the more intimate ‘Master’ address behind closed doors.
“Grand, you can’t control yourself again.”
The visitor glanced at the blood stains on the ground, and said calmly.
“Damn Master’s eyes.”
Grand waved his hand casually and invited the other party to the fairly clean main hall. As soon as the door was closed, he couldn’t control his emotions any longer, and circled around like an angry beast: “Damn, hate!” A series of vicious Miao slang words spewed out of his mouth like fried beans, scolding him for a while. Only then did he barely control his emotions, and bowed his hands at the wizard:
“Master, I have already practiced all the Gu Jue you taught me. Please teach me the next move.”
Maybe Wu Rong will find him soon, and Ge Lang has learned a lot about him through his own channels. This kid is doing well, he has become a federal special police officer, and it is said that he has contracted with the ghost king. Although he was taught by his master, Ge Lang was very sure of his current strength, but what he wanted was to completely crush and torture Wu Rong. When his master taught him the next trick of Gujue, he was confident in taming the ghost Gu king in the village.
At that time, he will avenge his past shame and avenge his past!
“Look at yourself.”
Facing Ge Lang’s excited and distorted face, the other party was unmoved, and said coldly: “The Gu art needs to be cultivated with concentration. Now you have been affected by the blood Gu and become violent and bloodthirsty. Are you sure you want to continue studying? —”
“I’m sure!”
Regardless, Grand rushed to the wizard. If there was a mirror at this time, he would find his face extremely ferocious and frenzied. His eyes were scarlet like a drug addict’s. He said frantically, “Give it to me, give it to me!”
“Okay, this is the next formula of Gu Jue, you should remember it well.”
The sorcerer read some awkward sentences in a leisurely manner, and Grand followed by reading and reciting word by word, his expression gradually calmed down. The Gu in his chest, who yearns for blood and fighting all the time, was finally calmed down by Gu Jue.
“Thank you, Master.”
Grand, who calmed down, turned into the handsome and gloomy young man who disguised himself with politeness. He said sincerely, “Master has helped me a lot. If Master has anything to do, I will definitely be my apprentice.”
As usual, the other party still shook his head, and reminded Grand before leaving: “The newly captured Bai Gu has a blood contract with Wu Rong, you have to find a way to deal with it.”
“Bai Gu.”
Hearing this name, Grand’s face contorted for a moment, and then returned to normal, saying yes respectfully.
After the other party finally left, Grand’s expression changed, and finally became gloomy. He closed the door tightly and ordered Gu Nu not to allow anyone to enter. Afterwards, Grand returned to the bedroom, pretending to be practicing Gu Jue, but actually went to the secret room through the secret passage under the bed.
“He still refuses to tell his purpose?”
Sitting on the rattan chair in the secret room was a thin and gloomy middle-aged man dressed in traditional Miao costumes. He was smoking a cigarette, and facing the respectful Ge Lang, he cursed a waste with a blank expression.
“It’s been so long since I can’t get a message out of him, Grand, I doubt your ability.”
Wu Ma’s throat seemed to have been scalded, and his voice was dry and hoarse, harsh and harsh. In front of him, Ge Lang was both respectful and fearful, and when he was scolded all over his face, he just said yes, and then he read the entire Gu Jue that the other party had just taught him to Wu Ma.
“This is definitely not my Miao formula.”
Wu Ma muttered something, snorted coldly, glanced at Ge Lang with narrow, snake-like eyes, and said with a sneer, “You’re pretty smart, you told me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t even know how you died.”
Ge Lang bowed his head obediently, and handed his wrist to Wu Ma. Wu Ma pierced the skin of his wrist with a silver needle, and the pure silver needle turned pitch black the moment it touched Ge Lang’s blood. Seeing this scene, Ge Lang was afraid and startled, but he didn’t dare to show it in front of Wu Ma, so he had to suppress everything.
About a month ago, when Ge Lang went out to tame Gu, he accidentally fell into danger, and when he was close to death, he was saved by this Ke Lao Si. Grand was not a good person who would repay his favor, but the inadvertent display of strength by the other party made him want to attract him. Since the failure of the previous mission, his position as the head of the young village has no longer been stable. Ambitious brothers are like wolves, tigers and leopards.
After getting along with this Ke Laosi who was said to be out for training for a week, Ge Lang moved his mind to invite him, but later found out that the other party had actually been poisoned by the peach blossom guard.
Ge Lang, who claimed to have grasped the opponent’s handle, was no longer worried, and invited him to a small residence in the village on the grounds of repaying the opponent’s life-saving grace and helping to relieve the peach blossom guarding the palace. Grand at that time could never have foreseen what happened afterwards.
“Hmph, Holy Wedge Society.”
Wu Ma stared coldly at the black blood on the tip of the silver needle, and a centipede crawled out of his ear canal, climbed up to the tip of the needle and devoured the blood, and died of stiffness within a second. This is the third-line centipede Gu, which ranks as the most poisonous Gu along with Green Snake Gu and Golden Silkworm Gu, but it was poisoned to death by Ge Lang’s blood at this moment. It is conceivable how terrible changes have taken place in his body within such a short period of practicing Gu Jue.
All of this was brought by Ke Laosi who claimed to be from the Holy Wedge Society.