Chapter 217: Tired

Kunyu was slightly stunned by the old witch father's words, and then fell into silence.

Indeed, what the old witch father said is very reasonable, if the Miao people were really dead because of this incident at that time, then their descendants would not exist. However, this does not mean that the Miao people did not take any remedial measures at that time!

Thinking of this, Kunyu's eyes turned to the old witch father again, but he saw the old witch father waving his hand at Ah Miao, signaling him to stand outside the door, although Ah Miao was a little reluctant, but he still honestly retreated to the door and took the door for the two of them.

"Kunyu, you should know that our Miao people are different from those people outside the mountain, we are not the same ancestor. The old witch father's voice was a little desolate, the innate bloodline was a curse that could not be shaken off forever.

Listening to the old witch father's words, Kun Yu nodded silently, this is why he has been committed to integrating into the world beyond the mountain, he doesn't want his people and descendants to be left out by the whole rapidly developing world, he also wants to be better.

"The last time something like this happened, the specific time is unknown, but I know that the owner of this notebook is the greatest witch father of our Shengmiao clan- Aguila, and this notebook can be seen to be his early record, the handwriting on it is still very tender, and it also mentions the name of his father Apzhuo, this notebook was written when he had not inherited the position of the witch father, which shows that when this incident happened, his Gu art and Zhu Youshu had not yet reached their peak, but after this incident, he became the greatest witch father of the Shengmiao clan, and the Miao people at that time also achieved unprecedented development. ”

The old witch father suddenly stopped when he said this, his chest couldn't stop heaving, and one gasp after another came out of his throat, and his eyes looked at Kun Yu with irrepressible fanaticism.

"So, Kunyu! This is a great opportunity that must not be interrupted!"

Kun Yu looked at the fanatical old man in front of him with some difficulty, he could probably understand what the old witch father meant, but if he wanted to do nothing and wait for this matter to continue to ferment, as a leader, it was really difficult for him to do it.

"Kunyu, I'll solve it! You believe me, Aguila's notes mention a sacrifice, I will complete this sacrifice before I die, as long as this sacrifice is completed, Ah Miao will be the same as Aguila, become the greatest Miao witch, all the clansmen will benefit, and when that day comes, no one will be able to stop the clansmen from going out of the mountains!"

The old witch father took Kun Yu's hand tightly and looked at his face eagerly.

"Okay!" Kun Yu clenched the note in his hand, and barely squeezed out a good word from between his teeth. He felt like his mind was a little messy, and he needed to think about it.

It was so hot in the old witchfather's room that his whole mind felt so hot that he couldn't calm down and think.

"Tuk tuk!" there was a knock on the door outside.

"Father!" Miao's voice sounded outside the door.

"What's the matter?" asked the old witch father, his eyebrows jumping, and his face whispered to the outside of the house.

"Uncle Adong and his wife are gone, and Uncle Ali in the west is gone, and the family members of the two families who came to report the funeral are standing outside the house waiting for Father. Miao's voice was low.

An imperceptible hint of secret joy passed over the old witch father's face, Kun Yu listened to these two news, but his face sank again, but there was a faint sense of relief in his heart, he just needed time to leave the old witch father's side to think about this matter and weigh the pros and cons.

"Nine people! There are enough people to sacrifice! I will arrange it in the next two days, Kunyu, you can send your friend away as soon as possible!

The old witch father patted Kunyu's arm, pinched his hand and kept saying that he hadn't seen it, but he said to the outside of the house:

"Come in, help me up. ”

The mourning clansmen stood at the gate of the courtyard, and when Kun Yu opened the door, he happened to see Ah Dong's younger brother and Ali's son, both of them had a sad look on their faces, and looked at the three people who came out of the house with a kind of resignation, Ah Dong's younger brother looked at Kun Yu, as if he wanted to ask something, his lips moved, and he didn't open his mouth after all.

When Kun Yu walked to the gate of the courtyard, he turned around, and the old witch father's eyes happened to look over, and when he saw him turn around, he waved his hand at him and said, "Go ahead! Do it early, the clansmen are waiting for you to come back and preside." ”

When the mourners went out, Tao Mengchu and Gu Yaopan were sitting in Kunyu's house, drinking Miao family tea in front of the fire pond in front of them.

An obvious fishy smell came from the wind and blew into the wooden window of Kun Yu's house, causing Tao Mengchu and Gu Yaopan to raise their heads at the same time and look over vigilantly.

Two equally faint white mist floated in from the window along the fishy wind, Tao Mengchu looked awe-inspired, hurriedly put down the tea bowl, took out the vial that imprisoned Ah Yun's parents and the two Lianxin Gu from his arms, uncorked the bottle, and gently put it on the ground.

The two white mist seemed to sense something, and the first time Tao Mengchu's hands left the bottle, they rolled towards the two small bottles, but in the blink of an eye, they drilled through the open bottle mouth, and there was no movement.

Tao Mengchu hurriedly put the two vials on the caps, carefully lifted the two vials, and looked at the firelight of the fire pit, only to see that the two beautiful little butterflies in the two vials had been wrapped in two condensed white mist at this time, like two perfect specimens, quietly staying in the bottles and not moving.

Ah Ruan on the side couldn't see all this, she only saw Tao Mengchu suddenly take out the two bottles containing Gu worms, and then close them again, but she didn't notice the white mist-like soul at all.

"Ah Yun's parents died. Gu Yaopan looked at Ah Ruan, who looked dazed, and said softly.

Ah Ruan's face changed instantly, he stood up suddenly, opened the door and wanted to run out, but he happened to collide with Kunyu who entered the door.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his daughter's anxious face, Kun Yu was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Abba, I'm going to see Ah Yun, her parents must be very sad. Ah Ruan spoke quickly and quickly, and before he finished speaking, the person had already run out of the courtyard.

"You already know?" Kun Yu looked at his daughter who ran away, and it took a long time to turn around, and the expression on his face was only a wry smile.

Tao Mengchu didn't answer his words, just raised the two small bottles in his hand at him, and seeing Kun Yu's somewhat puzzled gaze, he looked at Gu Yaopan and said:

"There are some things we think we should tell you, I don't know if the rest of your clan can understand them, but you have been in the special affairs department for so long, and you should be able to understand many things. ”

Kunyu looked at Tao Mengchu, and he suddenly had a feeling that things were out of his control. Since this happened, it has become more and more obvious to him that he is powerless, is there something beyond his comprehension?

Kunyu only felt tired.

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