Ye Qianxun stared at the train intently, her divine sense had been put to the maximum, but the strange thing was that she did not sense a trace of human breath on this train. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be an unmanned train? But why should anyone drive it? All kinds of doubts appeared in Ye Qianxun's mind.

The train slowly approached, stopped at a place not far from Ye Qianxun, the door opened, and out of it came many people with different looks and clothes, all of whom had in common a large box on their backs.

"Hurry up, hurry, keep up!" urged a man with a leather whip and two bat ears on his head, occasionally throwing two whips at the man carrying the large box on his back.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qianxun was a little surprised to release her divine consciousness again, but she found that her divine consciousness seemed to be imprisoned and could not be released at all.

Frightened, Ye Qianxun hurriedly used the spiritual power of his whole body, and after discovering that his spiritual power could still be displayed, he relaxed slightly.

"What the hell is this place, and these strange people......" Looking at the group of people who suddenly appeared here, Ye Qianxun had a strange look on his face.

Just after the last person got out of the car, the man with bat ears on his head suddenly raised his head and shouted at Ye Qianxun who was flying in the air: "You are new here, why don't you come down and work quickly!"

"What's the matter, big brother, you're mistaken, I'm not new, I'm just passing by!" Ye Qianxun hurriedly explained.

But as soon as the words fell, the man with bat ears flew up with wings on his back, and without saying a word, he raised his leather whip and whipped it towards Ye Qianxun, and scolded and said in his mouth: "What is passing by and not passing by, you have to work when you get here, your every move Lord Wushen can see very clearly!"

The bat wielded a leather whip, but Ye Qianxun easily dodged five or six whips, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Your spiritual power is actually not imprisoned!"

Ye Qianxun's body shook and landed steadily on the floating cloud boat. After recalling this person's words in his heart, it seems that he should have entered the territory of the Wu Clan, and after entering this territory, his divine consciousness and spiritual power will be imprisoned, as for why he can still operate his spiritual power, it may just be an accident.

At this moment, Ye Qianxun's eyelids suddenly jumped, although her divine sense was imprisoned, she was still sensitive to the danger approaching, but before she could turn around, a huge hand fell from the sky and slapped her on the desert with the floating cloud boat.

Pain, suffocating pain! Ye Qianxun felt as if the bones in her whole body were about to fall apart, and after a long time, she barely raised her head, and what appeared in front of her was a thin little girl, who looked twelve or thirteen years old at most, with sallow skin, dry arms, as if she was skinny and boneless, and the most palpitating thing was her eyes, which were large and hollow, and deeply sunken on her face.

"Why are you here?" Ye Qianxun recognized the person in front of him at a glance, wasn't it the girl she treated at the Dongcheng base, her appearance was even more terrifying than what she saw at the time.

The little girl seemed to have heard some joke, and she laughed loudly, laughing so hard that her whole body trembled, but she laughed for a moment and then stopped, her eyes looked at Ye Qianxun and asked rhetorically: "This is my territory, why can't I appear here?" Her eyes were full of maturity and sharpness that did not match her age.

At this time, under the influence of the giant hand, the batman who was slapped away with Ye Qianxun came to the little girl and fell to the ground all of a sudden, "Lord Witch God, please forgive me, the little one is not optimistic about this person!"

The little girl kicked on the Batman without looking, and the Batman was thrown out several meters at once, "Useless things, you don't look at this one!"

Her eyes looked at a group of people carrying boxes not far away, most of them were moving forward peacefully, but a few of them broke away from the team when the batman and Ye Qianxun were facing each other, and they had already run far away at this moment.

A sneer appeared on the little girl's face, and she sang in a low voice, and the people who fled instantly froze in place, and the next moment, they fell to the ground with black blood spitting out their mouths.

Ye Qianxun was greatly surprised to see this, although the little girl didn't move a finger, but she could see clearly, a dark red worm as thick as a finger came out of the heads of those who died, and the worm squirmed a few times in the black blood and then didn't move, obviously dead.

A thought flashed through Ye Qianxun's mind, she remembered that it was mentioned in the medical book she had read that this was one of the curse spells of the Wu clan, mortals were generally made of snakes, centipedes, insects, bees, etc., and most of the Wu monks used were raised spirit insects.

The method of Gu making is usually to put a batch of poisonous insects in a vessel, let them compete, and finally select the strongest male and one female, and then let them mate, and the offspring produced by reproduction will be cultivated into subworms, and the subworms are controlled by the female. The mother worm is usually in the hands of the Gu maker, while the daughter worm is silently implanted into the body of the other person.

Regardless of the number of daughter worms, as long as the person implanted in the body is controlled by the mother. Once the mother worm dies, the child worms in these people will also die. There is also a saying that if the owner of the subworm parasitism dies, they will also die.

The book also says that because women have stronger sensitivity than men, they are more suitable for practicing witchcraft, and some families even go to the extreme to stipulate that Gu art is only passed on to women and not to men. Whether this approach is correct remains to be scrutinized, but the famous Lu Jian Daojun in history, he was originally a Taoist, but he inadvertently learned the Wu clan exercises, and later wrote a set of nail-headed seven arrows to pass on to future generations.

Ye Qianxun didn't know much about witch Gu, but he still knew some basic common sense. The little girl in front of her was obviously the insect Gu technique of the Wu Clan, and those who carried the box on their backs were probably planted by it.

Looking at the pitiful-looking little girl in front of him, Ye Qianxun really couldn't connect it with the vicious Gu woman.

"Disobedience is death. The little girl retracted her gaze, returned to Ye Qianxun's body, and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance, join us, you can liberate your imprisoned divine consciousness now, go to the witch clan with me, and learn our profound witchcraft." Otherwise, they will always be working as coolies in this wild sand, and those are disobedient people, some of whom have been imprisoned by me for hundreds of years, and they will not be able to get out of here until they die. ”

The little girl's eyes were as clear as water, but the words she said were creepy.

"Who are you?" Ye Qianxun did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I am the god of witches, the gods of the witch clan. The little girl said calmly.