Chapter 133: The Secret of the Witch Clan
Dugu Lian, who was twitching, suddenly shouted angrily, and a dark red glow emanated from her body, and after the light was fleeting, wisps of light red smoke came out of her skin and flesh, like clouds and mist around her, and in an instant, it was like a coffin of smoke, extremely gorgeous and dazzling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I used to think that what my mother said was wrong" Dugulian opened a pair of teary eyes, and a small blood hole suddenly appeared on her forehead, and a slender nail-like thing slowly drilled out until it was more than three inches long.
"Can't you let go of Yan Han?" Zhu Yifei looked at her teary-eyed appearance, and suddenly felt a little unbearable, in fact, she didn't do anything wrong, but her love was too heavy and her obsession was too deep.
"I met him at the age of fifteen, and I was with him every day and night, and he knew that I was a witch and not only did not dislike it, but also took me back to the palace, and promised that he would love me and protect me for a lifetime in this life" The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the bright red light reflected was like a jade bead that broke my heart, rolling down on the dry pine needles, shining brightly.
"Are you the end of the Wu Clan, aren't the Wu Clan exterminated?" Zhu Yifei suddenly remembered the legend about the Wu Clan, she once asked Ziyang, but she didn't expect that what he had always known was only the legend about the Wu Clan and the Wu Kingdom, but he didn't know much more about the details and their abilities than the common people.
"Hmph, the Wu clan is the real exterminator in my generation," Dugulian snorted coldly.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Yifei was a little puzzled, was it because she gave birth to a son?
"Now it's all gone, even if it doesn't pass, it will no longer exist, in fact, I don't really want to kill you, if you hadn't driven away the human-faced blood Gu and saved my Ye'er, I'm afraid it would be ........"
"Wait, what are you talking about?" Zhu Yifei remembered that when she was in Chengping Wangfu again, Dugulian appeared halfway, invited Yan Han to come over, and then sent away all the aunts and maids but only let her into the courtyard, and later when Yan Han pulled her arm, she felt that she was being mixed under her feet, isn't it her ghost?
"Aren't you a witch clan, how can you not even deal with the human face blood Gu" Zhu Yifei didn't believe that she could even master the witchcraft of infinite resurrection, how could a young Gu in this area be able to see it in her eyes.
"Hmph, you are so naïve, the human face blood Gu is an extremely vicious and poisonous thing, don't say that I, even the ancestor of my Wu clan still needs to bow three times and bow nine times when he sees it, besides, our ancestor is just a servant of the Spider Fairy, the master of ten thousand Gu that she herself can't control, how can I dare to go against it?"
"Then how do you know I can?" said Zhu Yifei.
"Hahahaha, you are the jade of extreme yin, the holy qi of the gods and emperors of the ancient heavens, and the emperor of the Kaiyuan Dynasty of the Wu Kingdom, and you accompany the king all day long, saying that it is more than a thousand years, if you can't control it, then who can restrain it?" Dugulian's lower body has begun to turn ink, with the deepening and spreading of color, the ankles are like burnt coke, layer by layer began to fall off in the form of molting, until they completely collapsed into tiles and stacked together, maintaining the shape of the most primitive human body.
"How did you know my identity?" Zhu Yifei only knew her origin now, but she couldn't even see through Ziyang's heavenly eye, how did she know?
"That's because my great-grandmother prayed to you for the spirit, and you have the mark of the witch clan on you"
"Where is the mark?" Ripping through his clothes, he felt like a worm had crawled on his body.
"For some reason, it's been washed away, but the smell of the past is still there"
"Maybe it was refined in the Dan furnace," he said to himself, relieved, and completely relieved.
Seeing that the black had spread to her waist, Zhu Yifei thought for a while and said, "Don't you have anything to say to your son?"
Dugu Lian shook her head and said, "No need, he won't be able to live after I die."
"What do you mean" Zhu Yifei looked at her, and it seemed that she really had no love.
"Witchcraft is the secret art of our witch clan, red clothes, blood and energy, barefoot, borrowing the ground to survive, willow wood calms the soul, immortal and never dispersed, now I am the real witch" Dugulian has begun to gasp for breath, that is the last nostalgia and struggle of the dying for this world.
"The witchcraft has exhausted the last luck of the witch clan, Ye'er is the last descendant of the witch clan, as soon as I die, he will be burned to death by the witch fire, unless ......" Dugulian said, turning the only remaining head and looking at her with pity.
"Unless what? Say it quickly, as long as I can help you" Zhu Yifei was really anxious, although the two fought fiercely before, but after all, the child was innocent, and she was not mad enough to hope that the Wu clan would die.
"Unless there is Nuwa's blood," her voice was almost faint, as if she was about to die.
"That's what you're talking about?" Zhu Yifei unbuckled her belt and took out a crystal clear bead with a drop of blood hidden in her inner pocket of her pants, since she snatched this bead from the Human Face Gu King last time, she carefully hid it and kept it close to her, after all, it was a treasure, although she didn't know how to use it.
"Yes, that's it" Dugu Lian's eyes widened suddenly, and the red light in the dark pupil flashed.
"How can this be saved?" looked at the woman who only had half of her face left, and then looked at the beads in her hand, afraid that she would not be able to speak in the next second.
"Come here, I'll tell you" Dugu Lian's entire body had almost turned into pitch-black rubble-like fragments, and only the half of her pale face looked extremely weak.
"Oh" Zhu Yifei didn't think about it so much, she ran over in three or two steps, and the bright red mist was dispersed by her, but it quickly gathered between her skirts.
"Actually........ You are really kind" Dugulian said the last few words very quickly, and the corners of her mouth suddenly bloomed with an extremely weird smile, and then a pitch-black claw flew out from under her in an instant, grabbing Zhu Yifei's shoulder.
Originally, the previous injuries were very serious, and he was almost defenseless by this sudden grasp, and he watched as the pitch-black paws that seemed to be scorched by human hands were inserted into his arms, as if all his strength had been drained, and he instantly went limp.
"Are you yin?" fell to the ground with a pop, Zhu Yifei looked at the ink-colored fragments under the corpse, and suddenly stretched out seven or eight demon-like claws, and suddenly regretted that his intestines turned blue.
"Hahaha, it's just that you're too stupid and too tender" Dugu Lian's remaining half of her face suddenly flew into the air, and those casual ones that fell off from her body also circled and flew in mid-air, and after a while, they were like iron sheets subjected to the strong gravitational pull of high magnetism, and they were combined together, forming a half-faced female demon in the shape of a giant in an instant.
The legs are like elephants, the waist is like a carp, there is no neck and no shoulders, the oval and black body is like a huge pebble, piled directly on the waist and abdomen, and eight black hands are stretched out from behind the spine, with short palms and long fingers, which looks extremely incongruous, one of them holds the bead of Nuwa's blood, and the other hand holds a bloody pipa bone, which is the one on Zhu Yifei's left shoulder.
The pipa bone is the heavy bone of the demon, and often if you want to catch the demon and make her unable to escape, you must first lock the pipa bone, and she is even worse, she is directly torn apart by the whole piece, no wonder she has no half of her strength, even if she can't use it.
"Who the hell are you" Zhu Yifei felt that he really had to explain here today, in the past, there were Ziyang in all kinds of disasters, and his heart was somewhat stable, but now he is alone in the wilderness against such a thing that is not a man or a demon, and he has completely lost his combat effectiveness, if there is still a chance to flip, it must be an eye-opener, a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and he can directly finish off this monster, and he can still have a glimmer of life, otherwise, next year's Ziyang and Huitong will wait to burn paper for themselves.
Maybe by that time, I will really be dead, there is something to burn paper, a small thing to summon spirits, and a big thing to dig a grave.
"I'm naturally Dugulian," the half-faced woman opened her broken red lips and let out a weird giggle, as if she was extremely happy.
"Dugulian is a person, what are you" so far I still plan to use chat to delay time, although she is a waste now, but her brain is still easy to use, I just hope that her intelligence will play a long time at this critical juncture.
"You probably don't remember the Demon King's Tomb."
"Are you........ Human-faced Gu King?" As soon as she mentioned the Demon King's Tomb, Zhu Yifei suddenly became nervous, because she remembered that when she took away Nuwa's blood, the heavenly punishment fell, but the Human-Faced Gu King did not die, otherwise she would not have had that thrilling trip.
"Even if you have some knowledge, little girl, you took my blood beads and caused me to lose my body, so I will borrow your three souls and seven spirits to resurrect my body today" Half-faced girl, it should be said that it is the remnant soul of the Gu King.
"Wait, you're not in the Demon King's Tomb, how can you be attached to Dugu Lian's body"
"Hmph, I'm not a fool, I just went there to avoid other demons devouring my remnant soul, Dugulian performed witchcraft, and I just borrowed her body to die, but I didn't expect it to be so useless, I can't even beat an ant, and it will cost my soul power"
"I see" So far, Zhu Yifei roughly understands that this human-faced Gu King has lost his body and wants to be resurrected, he must find a suitable body, in order to restore the witch and have mysterious magical power, Dugu Lian committed suicide and died, and used witchcraft to resurrect, but he didn't expect to attract the remnant soul of the human-faced Gu King, and the human-faced Gu King wanted to convert her body for his own use over time, but she accidentally broke the witchcraft, which is why there is this unmanageable situation.
"Your body is not suitable for me, but it doesn't matter, I can use Nuwa's blood to transform, and it will be very comfortable next, you have to hold on, wait until I refine your body and then get into it, from now on you are me, I am you, hahahahaha" The human-faced Gu King laughed wildly.
The sound was like a landslide cracking and the waves hitting the rocks, instantly shaking away the resident birds in the forest, and fluttering with a few green leaves.
Eight thin ink claws grabbed together, Zhu Yifei closed his eyes and felt as if he was being hoisted up by a car, there was no bone support on his left arm, his arm hung down weakly and shook slightly, and the flesh and skin he carried fell into a blood hole, looking like a broken doll.
Frozen in mid-air, facing the broken half of the grimace of the human-faced blood Gu, I saw her open her mouth and spew out a cloud of red mist, which directly penetrated into her nasal cavity, Zhu Yifei felt a strange smell that blended spicy and rancid smell and choked her just to vomit.
At the same time, I saw two black claws holding the beads of Nuwa's blood between her foreheads, and I heard the human face blood Gu suddenly close her eyes, and there were words in her mouth, the voice was extremely vague and weird, like the kind of hissing sound made when the old TV was turned on in the eighties and nineties, and a feeling of extreme irritability and sadness gradually arose in her ears, and the feeling of depression intertwined gradually became more and more intense, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and let out a sharp cry as if releasing pressure.
At the moment when this cry came out, Zhu Yifei suddenly opened her eyes, and her original black pupils turned into crystal clear pink at some point, and the Nuwa beads that were flying on her forehead suddenly clicked and clicked several crisp sounds, and they unexpectedly cracked.