I Became Popular in the Underworld After Live Broadcasting Taoism - Chapter 143

In the empty and spacious single-person isolation room, a petite girl in plain clothes sat alone in it, with one hand on the table, digging the corner of the table with her nails.

The rustling sawdust spread a layer of dust on the ground around her feet, but her fingertips were unabrased.

The girl is very white, with thin eyebrows and light pupils, as if she has albinism, and her eyes are set wide apart. Although she is not a beautiful face at first glance, she has an inexplicably gloomy beauty.

At this time, he was raising his eyes, staring coldly at the reflective wall in front of him like a bird.

She knew that someone was watching her behind the wall, and she also knew that there was surveillance in the room.

Outside the isolation room, Gu Zhisang folded his arms and raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is the spiritual branch of the area where the head-down master was captured.

The single-sided glass-steel room, which is thickened and affixed with many defensive talismans, is specially used to detain vicious people who use metaphysical spells to do evil.

“You fought her?”

Zheng Ruyu said helplessly: “I told you to negotiate first after finding someone, but when I found this girl, she was catching pheasants in the nearby barren hills to **** blood, her face was covered with blood stains on her red skirt, which scared our people too. Jump.”

The frightened team members subconsciously reprimanded ‘evil cultivators’, making the head-down master think that they were here to arrest him, and the two sides fought.

Zheng Ruyu said again: “Fortunately, I heard your reminder. The higher-ups allocated a high-level formation for them. Before the girl could use the flying head, she was trapped in the formation and brought back.”

“The colleagues here didn’t dare to let her act freely, so they kept her in the isolation room. She resisted us and refused to communicate.”

Gu Zhisang nodded: “I’ll go in and have a look.”

“That’s good.” Zheng Ruyu was a little worried, and said, “But this little girl is a bit evil, you’d better be careful.”

“so?”

Zheng Ruyu said: “The colleagues here went to the neighborhood to investigate her identity information, and found relatively old information in the information database. The girl’s name recorded in the file was originally Li Mutan, and later changed her name to He Mimu. Tan, who has become a famous little witch at the foot of the local Songshan Mountain in recent years, is very mysterious.

His mother is of Hmong nationality, and his father’s ancestry is Thai nationality. He moved to the local area three generations ago. “

According to investigations by local colleagues, this place is located in the junction of the southwest, relatively backward in development, and there are many ethnic minorities.

When they went to investigate and visit at the foot of Songshan Mountain, some elderly people were able to tell some information about this little girl.

According to an old lady in her eighties in the town, the mother’s family in this family has always been engaged in the psychic business. The little girl’s grandmother and grandparents have both experienced the past, and the family is very poor.

Twenty years ago, He Mi Mutan’s father came to Songshan Mountain in the southwest as a wealthy foreign businessman. He seemed to have pulled some kind of investigation team, and he didn’t know what to look for in the mountains.

In the second year at the foot of Mount Song, he courted He Mi Mu Tan’s mother, and then settled here.

Neighbors in nearby towns all said that a woman would live a good life if she married a rich man.

But the fact is that after the two got married, a wealthy Thai businessman asked someone to build a small villa on the hillside of Songshan Mountain. On weekdays, few people saw the couple going in and out.

There was a nearby villager who was suffering from a headache, and wanted to seek help from the sorceress when he encountered something evil, so he had to go up the mountain to find it.

At that time, the old lady was in her sixties, and her little grandson was washed down with dirty things and had a high fever.

She went up the mountain overnight and knocked on the door on the mountainside. The room was dark, filled with a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, mixed with the smell of rust.

The woman on the bed was thin and bony, with a pale face and sunken eye sockets, and a baby boy sucking a pacifier was crawling beside her, which scared the old lady down the spine.

Trembling, she asked the woman to see a doctor for her little grandson, but she couldn’t help but glance at the woman’s stomach.

‘The woman was very young, and not long after giving birth to a boy, she became pregnant again, and her belly was so swollen that it looked like it was going to explode…’ the old lady recalled.

The woman later cured her little grandson and gave birth to a baby girl three months later.

In the next few years, people at the foot of the mountain often saw a little girl running around, but her brother was nowhere to be seen.

‘ And then what? How is the family doing? ’ asked the members of the spiritual group.

The old lady tried her best to recall, slowly shaking her head:

‘I can’t remember, it seems that when the little witch was five or six years old, their family suddenly moved away, and they were never seen again. ‘

‘There were still sick people in the town who went up to the mountain to see, but found that there was no one in the house, and later it was taken over by a Lai Haner and his old lady. Who would have thought that after a few years, the daughter of the sorcerer came back .

At that time, the shameless couple wanted to bully the little goddess because of her young age, but the old man broke his leg, and his old lady suddenly had a stroke and became paralyzed. ‘

The little goddess that the old woman was talking about was He Mi Mu Tan.

Zheng Ruyu said: “I’m afraid that the mother and son who occupied the wooden house in the mountain were cursed by her.”

“In short, this family has been missing for many years. This little girl was fourteen or fifteen years old. She came back suddenly by herself. Since then, she has been living in a wooden house in Songshan. She didn’t go to school. She usually treats people in the town to exorcise evil spirits, and uses animals in the mountains to **** blood. , Practice ‘flying head down’.

As for her boyfriend who was cursed by the Peach Blossom Curse, he also grew up in Songshan Town. It should be a coincidence that he fell in love with this girl. Whoever wanted to get out of Dashan was tossed and broke up. “Zheng Ruyu sighed a little.

Not to mention the many doubts about He Mi Mutan, just looking at this relationship, it is a very pure love.

If it wasn’t for that netizen named ‘Xiaozhu is the cutest’ who cast a peach blossom curse on the boy, maybe the two of them would be able to achieve a positive result.

“After our investigation, we found that He Mi Mutan’s mother should also be a ‘flying head descendant’.” Zheng Ruyu continued:

“And he should have died fifteen years ago. It seems that he killed a villager who went to the mountain to collect medicine and sucked his blood dry. He was discovered by the mysterious master of the local Taoist branch, arrested as an evil spirit, and executed. .”

“As for the girl’s elder brother and father, there is a record of leaving the country. They should have returned to Thailand. Somehow they left her behind.”

Gu Zhisang looked at He Mi Mutan behind the one-sided glass, and suddenly said:

“Her father is dead.”

Zheng Ruyu:?

“Sangsang, you can tell from your face?”

“Yeah.” Gu Zhisang said in the usual tone, “It should be killed by her.”

“There is a kinship evil in her parents’ palace.”

Evil energy and filthy energy have different evil forces, so they cannot be regarded as scourges.

As long as you kill a life, you will be contaminated, especially human life;

Many well-known and decent mystic masters are somewhat familiar with it.

Like Gu Zhisang, I don’t know how many evil cultivators and villains have been killed, and he is full of evil spirits;

If she hadn’t suppressed her momentum intentionally, she might have been regarded as a bad person long ago.

Now it seems that when calculating in the personal live broadcast room, because there is no photo and horoscope of He Mi Mu Tan, the result of her calculation is wrong.

Although this girl has never sucked human blood, she has evil spirits in her hands, and she is more special than ordinary life lawsuits;

She has killed people.

It was his own father who killed him.

Killing one’s father is a violation of the code of ethics, but judging from He Mi Mutan’s face, there is evil force, but not serious.

It means that her father deserves to die.

Gu Zhisang didn’t know what was counted, raised his eyebrows in surprise, turned his head and said to Zheng Ruyu beside him:

“Coincidentally, you and I know her brother.”

Zheng Ruyu:? ?

“I know?” The woman in uniform frowned, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she raised her head in surprise: “Could it be… He Mitu?!”

Gu Zhisang agreed.

“This is too coincidental.”

Zheng Ruyu murmured.

Although He Mitu and He Mimutan had the same surname, but Gu Zhisang didn’t say anything, she would never connect the two.

Because in the eyes of ordinary Han people, the surname He Mi is rare, but in fact it is a common surname of the Miao people, and there are many Miao people with this surname in the southwest.

Like Ge Liao Chan’s ‘Ge Liao’, ‘Ge Mi’ is one of the six major surnames of the Miao nationality.

In the Miao dialect, ‘Gel’ is the same as ‘He’.

When fellow villagers speak purely, they will be called ‘Ge Liao Chan’ or ‘Ge Mi Tu’.

In fact, transliterated into Chinese, ‘Geliao’ will become ‘Heliu’, another surname ‘Geliao’ is pronounced as ‘Hexiao’, and ‘Geliao’ is also ‘Hemi’.

It is precisely because the spirit group has absorbed members from many regions, and there are all kinds of strange surnames. Zheng Ruyu knows about this, so he is not surprised, and doesn’t think about it at all.

She still wanted to ask, but Gu Zhisang had already reached the fiberglass door, so he remained silent for a while.

The door of the isolation room opened slowly, and the young gloomy girl in the room heard the movement, raised her head suddenly, and stared at Gu Zhisang with hostility.

When she looked up, Gu Zhisang’s eyes fell on her neck.

There was a long scar there. The scar was wide and long. It should have been cut by a knife, but it looked like an old wound.

As He Mi Mutan grows older, his body grows wider and is pulled wider by the skin.

You can imagine how deep and painful the wound was.

“Hi, I’m Gu Zhisang.”

From the moment Gu Zhisang stepped into the isolation room, He Mi Mutan’s body tensed up, with a fierce look in his eyes.

She moved her neck.

The long and wide scar, twisted like a closed opening, opened a thin seam.

Gu Zhisang knew that under the gap was the detachable head and body, as well as the completely detached internal organs that fell under the head.

But she wasn’t afraid at all, and there was some interest in her eyes.

From the girl in front of her, she felt a mottled and strange evil spirit, and she became more interested immediately.

Zheng Ruyu, who had been observing outside, and other team members were a little nervous, fearing that there would be a fight inside.

The strange thing is that He Mi Mutan just stared at Gu Zhisang for a long time, the hostility in his body subsided slowly, and he closed his eyes.

After a while, the thin **** on her neck healed and returned to its original shape, and it was another dull scar.

Everyone:?

“Sister Zheng, why is the aura of this head-down master so weak?”

Zheng Ruyu also felt strange, but continued to watch patiently.

—

“Gu, Zhi, Sang.”

He Mi Mutan opened his eyes and sneered: “I’ve heard of you, you are very popular.”

“Thank you.” Gu Zhisang said with great interest, “The scar on your neck must be a fatal injury. You walked through the gate of hell.”

“If you want to kill or cut, come directly, don’t talk so much!” The young girl gritted her teeth impatiently, her eyes and tone were full of unwillingness:

“I’ve been waiting for you Xuanmen lackeys for a long time, but it’s a pity… I am a waste.”

She laughed at herself, raised her neck slightly, as if she was ready to be strangled.

Gu Zhisang blinked innocently, “But we are not from the Taoist sect.”

He Mi Mu Tan opened his eyes:?

Ten minutes later, after listening to Gu Zhisang’s explanation of why he was arrested and the origin of the Lingzu, He Mi Mutan fell silent.

She had doubts on her face, “Aren’t you and Xuanmen really in the same group?”

“No, fire and water are incompatible.” Gu Zhisang said, “We just want to talk to you and regulate your future behavior in the civil society. Of course, it would be best if we can recruit you.”

He Mi Mutan was choked by this extraordinarily sincere words, and she was still suspicious:

“Since it’s a national organization, you won’t kill me? Don’t you think I’m an evil cultivator because I **** the blood of domestic animals?”

Gu Zhisang’s tone was flat: “There is no right or wrong in spells, good or bad depends on people’s hearts. Even if you practice flying head drop, as long as you haven’t slaughtered innocent people, no one has the right to shout at you.”

He Mi Mutan stared at her, “Then what if I killed someone? You don’t clear me?”

“It’s just killing people.” Gu Zhisang said lightly, “If you kill evil people, that’s punishing evil and promoting good, so you should kill them.”

She glanced at He Mi Mu Tan, and curled her lips:

“Just like your biological father, death is more than justified.”

He Mi Mutan was stunned, shocked by the calm hostility in her tone, the palms holding the corner of the table trembled slightly.

Not scared, but excited.

After resting and flying her head down, she had to rely on fresh blood to maintain the strength in her body, which often made her feel self-loathing and irritable.

Because He Mi Mutan’s ability is to devour the essence and blood of creatures, she is extremely sensitive to the strength of creatures and the power contained in the blood essence.

At the moment when she was about to move and wanted to attack Gu Zhisang, a breath so strong that it made her feel her internal organs tremble slightly suppressed her overwhelmed thoughts.

She thought that the people who ‘captured’ her were the profound masters who captured her mother ten years ago.

In the same indiscriminate and indiscriminate manner, she was found to be as guilty as her mother;

Similarly, just relying on the way they practiced is flying head drop, they will judge her as a witch and execute her.

That’s why she was so resistant when the team members from the Spirit Group came to her;

Even if he is dead, he has the idea of ​​bringing several people to be buried with him.

It’s just that He Mi Mutan didn’t expect that the young woman who stepped into the room would be so powerful, making her clearly aware that she had no power to resist.

Just when she was ready to be strangled, it turned out!

He Mi Mutan’s tone softened, and she raised her nose, “You…”

“How do you know I killed that old ghost?”

Gu Zhisang: “It’s calculated.”

“I’ve figured out that scar on your neck—” She raised her pale fingertips and tapped her neck, and He Mi Mu Tan’s face turned pale in an instant.

“It was your mother who rowed it.”