When Jianxiu Penetrates Into the Infinite Stream - Chapter 92
Seeing her eyes, Xie Liuyi inexplicably remembered what he had guessed: all the villagers were humanoid bugs in clothes.
She was a little flustered, “What’s wrong with your eyes?”
“You don’t need to know,” said the girl, “swear to the witch **** that you will not hurt the people in the stockade.”
She repeated it again, but Xie Liuyi and Yan Yugui ignored it.
“If you ask someone to do something, you should have the appearance of asking someone.” Yan Yugui’s voice was cold, “You can say nothing, and we can also not save him.”
The words made her face ashen, silent for a moment, her eyes returned to their original state.
“How do I know that you can really save him?” she said with difficulty.
“Then how do we know that what you said is true?”
The girl turned slowly, sat down beside the bed, stared at the ground with her eyes down, not knowing what she was thinking.
“As for the Gu-king,” Yan Yugui suddenly laughed, “kill all the bugs in the entire village, and you will always find out who the Gu-king is.”
The girl sneered and said nothing.
“Oh, that is to say, the king of Gu is not a bug.” Yugui said thoughtfully.
“You!” She finally found herself caught.
Yugui moved a stool and sat beside the bed, “Maybe I’m too gentle, giving you the illusion that you can bargain with me.”
He raised his hand, and a crossbow and 5 arrows appeared in his hand. The cold arrow pointed at Zeng Zhaoyun, “You can choose not to say anything, and I can choose to kill him.”
The girl’s eyes were splitting, she rushed over to block Zeng Zhaoyun, her pupils turned into strange compound eyes again, and her voice was fierce, “You dare!”
At the moment when the compound eyes appeared, Xie Liuyi, who had been covering her with divine consciousness, finally realized that something was wrong. At that moment, the anger in her body suddenly became active.
Two words suddenly appeared in Xie Liuyi’s mind: parasitic.
“You can try, I dare not.” Yan Yugui’s voice was soft and cold.
The two sides fell into a stalemate. The girl’s chest rose and fell violently. After a while, her pupils returned to normal again, and she said fiercely: “Okay, I said, you put the arrows away first.”
The words shook the arrow unmoved, the meaning of the threat was obvious.
The other party finally gave up on the conditions, moved his butt, and sat up straight to block Zeng Zhaoyun and Yan Yugui.
“He fell in love. Every outsider who came to the village would be cheated.” She said softly, “The children in the village are born freaks, and few survive. The great witch said that you have to sleep with outsiders in order to give birth to healthy children.”
Hearing the great witch, Xie Liuyi, who was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly returned to his senses, “Who is the great witch?”
“It’s my grandfather. You saw him on the day of the witch **** sacrifice. He is the one who presided over the witch **** sacrifice.” After the girl answered, she continued, “I like Brother Yun, and I don’t want to indulge him. But the big witch didn’t agree. He said that the men outside were all heartbroken, and they would run away if they didn’t show affection. Later, he carried me behind his back and secretly gave Yun Ge a Gu, and Yun Ge became like this.”
Yugui narrowed his eyes, “You’re lying.”
The girl choked her breath and defended eagerly, “I don’t.”
Her reaction was too obvious, Xie Liuyi didn’t need to monitor her heartbeat to know that she was guilty.
Yan Yugui chuckled lightly, “There are two people who came with Zeng Zhaoyun, one died on the cliff, the other… Was you sent to ask for help?”
As soon as these words came out, the girl couldn’t help shaking her body, “No, he died, and he died in the woods too!”
When he returned, he adjusted his sitting posture in a leisurely manner, “Died? Didn’t he still play the flute at the Witch God Festival two days ago?”
This time even Xie Liuyi was surprised. The young man who played the flute badly at the Witch God Festival turned out to be one of Zeng Zhaoyun’s assistants?
“I don’t understand what you are talking about.” The girl rubbed her neck in denial.
“In the village, only the two of you live here, which means you are special,” he leaned forward, staring at each other with great pressure, “because only the two of you are healthy people.”
“You said that outsiders would be tricked, but he looks more like a puppet.”
“Oh, it doesn’t look like a puppet Gu. That’s right, he’s much more agile than the people you control to surround us.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl immediately retorted sharply, “No, I didn’t control it, it was the Great Witch, and the Great Witch controlled them to kill you!”
Xie Liuyi can’t keep up with the rhythm now, and she doesn’t know where the result of Yan Yugui came from, so she simply shut up and silently watched.
Yugui didn’t say anything. After the other party was quiet, he said quietly, “The room opposite belongs to the great witch, right?”
The girl did not know his intention to ask this question suddenly, and nodded hesitantly.
The underground tomb is in the shape of a butterfly. A few people entered the tomb from the head of the butterfly, and the directions they saw were reversed. According to the direction of the butterfly itself, the girl’s room is actually on the right.
“Also, he is a great witch, your grandfather, but you say he ‘carrying you’ to Zeng Zhaoyun.” Yan Yugui emphasized the three words behind you, “You subconsciously I don’t think he should go against your will.”
“So, you are the Gu King.” He concluded in a flat tone.
Hearing the last sentence of Yan Yugui, not only the girl opposite was surprised, but even Xie Liuyi was stunned. These days, the two are clearly inseparable, why does Yan Yugui know so much?
After the girl was surprised, she slowly lowered her head and showed a wry smile. When he looked up again, his face was filled with unrequited indifference.
“I’m not a Gu king,” she said, “If I were a Gu king, I would have saved Brother Yun long ago.”
“There is no Gu king in the entire stockade. At the Witch God Festival, the prayer dance I danced is a dance to wake up the Gu king.” She lowered her head, “However, the Gu king has not been seen for hundreds of years. Responded to us.”
“If the king is still there, there will be no freaks in the stockade, and we don’t need to trick outsiders to come in and have children.”
Yu Yugui lightly tapped her index finger on her thigh, “What the heck is the Gu King? What does it have to do with you?”
“I don’t know,” she shook her head. “The witch said, only the saint can wake up the Gu King. Before the last saint died, the witch brought a few of our children here and let the saint choose. The Holy Maiden chose me, and I learned to dance with her, and when I learned it, she died.”
“Is the Holy Maiden a freak?” Xie Liuyi suddenly said.
“No,” replied the girl, “the saint is healthy.”
“Does your sister want to be a saint?” she asked again.
The Holy Maiden glanced at her in surprise, then smiled sarcastically, “Yes, my sister has wanted to be a saint since she was a child. It’s funny, she wants to be, but can’t. I don’t want to be. Be, but have to be.”
Xie Liuyi’s mind flashed the image of the village chief’s young daughter trying to cut off her toes.
How can the identity of the saint be able to wake up the Gu King, and why must she be healthy before she can take the position?
Xie Liuyi unconsciously thought of those two words: parasitic.
She looked at the saintess girl and Zeng Zhaoyun, and quietly sent a spiritual power into the saintess belly.
She suddenly understood something, and her divine sense swept across the body of the saint again, focusing on checking her dantian, and sure enough…
“Have you and him…” Xie Liuyi struggled with the words, “Skin kiss?”
“What is the chicken man?” The Holy Maiden’s Chinese attainment obviously cannot support her understanding such a euphemism.
Xie Liuyi can only ask bluntly: “Have you slept with him?”
The Holy Maiden’s face was slightly red, she bit her lip and nodded.
Xie Liuyi asked again: “Is there a holy son in the clan?”
The Holy Maiden’s face showed some surprise, “How do you know?”
Yugui turned around and looked over, “So, Zeng Zhaoyun’s assistant has become your holy son?”
“Yes,” the saint nodded and said, “Before the last saint died, there was no suitable saint. Later, Brother Yun and the three came, and the witch said, Li Lin… Brother Yun’s assistant is suitable for being a holy son.”
“Did you trick him?” Xie Liuyi asked.
“No,” the saint shook her head, “he… likes me, and volunteered to stay and help me.”
“Are the Holy Maiden and the Holy Son husband and wife?” Xie Liuyi asked again.
This question seemed to touch the minefield of the Holy Maiden, she stood up abruptly, turned her back to Xie Liuyi, breathed quickly, and it took a long time before she could say a sentence with difficulty, “The Holy Maiden and the Holy Maiden Son, you must do that kind of thing after the witch **** sacrifice…”
Yan Yugui looked at Xie Liuyi, “What did you think of?”
Xie Liuyi pointed to the belly of the Holy Maiden, “The King Gu is there.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the saint turned around abruptly, looked at Xie Liuyi in astonishment, and touched her lower abdomen unconsciously.
Xie Liuyi is not as knowledgeable as she says, but her years of experience in the world of immortality make her more sensitive to ghosts and gods.
Previously at the Witch God Festival, the prayer dance performed by the Holy Maiden, in Xie Liuyi’s opinion, was an ordinary and intense dance, which had no effect.
However, in the Holy Maiden’s words, the former Gu King would respond to the prayer dance.
She made a bold assumption. The King Gu is a bug, either kept outside alone or parasitic in the human body.
If the Gu king is parasitic in the body of the saint, and the saint communicates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the prayer dance, and can obtain the power to hatch the king, then it is possible that the saints in the past are all physical People with spiritual roots, and praying for gods is a unique cultivation method.
I just don’t know when, the selected saints have no spiritual roots, can’t absorb the spiritual energy through the prayer dance, the king can’t hatch, and can only dormant in the form of eggs in the form of insect eggs female body.
When the two generations of saintess handover, a special method is used to transfer the eggs into the body of the next saint.
And in the body of the Holy Son, the same kind of male insects as the Gu King should also be parasitized. Bai Lian previously said that Li Lin obeyed the Holy Maiden’s words, maybe not because Li Lin liked her as the Holy Maiden said, but was influenced by the male gu in his body.
If the king worm hatches in the body of the saint, it needs to mate with the male><to produce offspring.
In nature, after many insects have completed their reproduction, the female will eat the male to obtain enough energy to lay eggs.
Perhaps the same is true for this Gu-king. The Holy Maiden danced the goddess dance, and after hatching the Gu King, she combined with the Holy Son to let the Gu King eat the male Gu in order to lay eggs.
Xie Liuyi checked just now that the Holy Maiden has spiritual roots, but her aptitude is extremely poor.
I don’t know if it’s because of poor aptitude, or because the prayer dance has been passed down for too many generations, resulting in non-standard movements. As a result, the eggs have been absorbing her vitality, and now she looks young, but in fact, she has a short life.
She and Zeng Zhaoyun were in love, but they couldn’t stop being polite. During the intimate contact, I don’t know what went wrong. Some of the eggs were transferred to Zeng Zhaoyun’s body.
Maybe because the king of Gu can only parasitize in females, maybe because of Zeng Zhaoyun’s hybrid gene, in short, Zeng Zhaoyun became a vegetative person.
She explained her speculation to Yan Yugui in very short sentences with difficulty, but fortunately, Yan Yugui was a roundworm in her stomach, so she quickly understood her the meaning of.
“So, whether we want to save Zeng Zhaoyun or achieve our goal, we have to find a way to hatch the Gu King first.” He concluded.
“It can’t be hatched.” The saint shook her head, “We have tried many methods over the years, but the King Gu has not responded to us.”
The little bit of spiritual power needed to hatch Gu worms is nothing to Xie Liuyi, and now the most important thing is another question. This host of the Gu King is dying. According to the village’s criteria for selecting a host, the next host must be a healthy female.
Now, there is only one able-bodied female in the entire copy.
“The great witch should be here, right?” Xie Liuyi suddenly said without end.
The Holy Maiden shook her body, “How… how do you know?”
“I said earlier that Li Lin was sent by you to ask for help.” Yan Yugui sneered, “Also, you suddenly started to cooperate, it is hard not to doubt that you can sense the location of the great witch. .”
Xie Liuyi’s consciousness spread out.
At the exit of the tomb passage, the great witch is in front and the young villagers are behind, surrounding the exit. There was a familiar person standing beside Da Wu, the middle-aged player who looked like a dog.
“That’s it?” Xie Liuyi shook his head, “You can’t catch me.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the wizard took out a familiar piccolo and put it to his mouth, the one he used to control the insect tide.
The piercing and sharp whistle sounded, and it rang out far and far in the silent night sky, and the poisonous insects in the whole forest began to pour towards the entrance of the tomb passage.
The author has something to say: Last second: This is it? Who do you look down on?
Next second: you cheat!