Chapter Seventy-Three

As a baby, Gu Luoluo could not resist the invasion of sleepiness after eating and drinking, and fell into a deep sleep. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

When she opened her hazy eyes again, she found herself on the altar with a group of little children.

Gu Luoluo was instantly frightened and sober. A group of grass and mud horses flew in her mind, could this be the fairyland that the crow immortals were searching for? How did she think it was more of a trap? Otherwise, how could she just come to this world and hang up the next day! And in such a brutal way!

If it weren't for the fact that this bullshit body couldn't speak, she really wanted to pull the rod to revolt and tell this group of scumbags who sacrificed children what the three obedience and four virtues were!

Gulolo kicked his little foot and kicked the ankle of the child next door. The kid next door turned his head and glared at her fiercely: "Little bun, be quiet!" ”

Gu Luoluo rolled his eyes, he was about to become a tribute, and he was still dragging like this.

The kid next door reprimanded Gulolo and then ignored her. Idle is also idle, Gu Luoluo curiously looked at the row of children on the stage who were sympathetic to her. I saw that there were men and women, the eldest was about ten years old, and the younger one was one or two years old in addition to her. Different from Gu Luoluo's panic, they were all pious and waiting for something quietly, but they were very calm.

Gu Luo silently gave a thumbs up to the bearded chief standing in front of the crowd. This ideological work is done very well!

It's a pity that I haven't found Xiaoxin and Chu Fan yet, and I don't know what happened to them now! Gu Luoluo was anxious, but he couldn't do anything due to his physical limitations.

The sun slowly rose, and the crowd of onlookers, led by the chief, began to chant some kind of old tune. As the chanting grew more and more rapid, a man wearing a strange mask stepped out of the crowd. I saw that the man was slumped, skinny, dark-skinned, and wore ringing chains around his neck, wrists, and ankles.

When he walked up to the altar, Guloro saw that his dark body was also painted with strange totems. Guloro thinks he's a shaman!

The shaman waved in his hands and danced strangely. Gu Luoluo felt that he was like a modern god pretending to be a ghost, and looking at the pious look in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh funny, and "giggled" out loud.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the young version of Gu Luoluo who was placed on the altar.

The kid next door glared at her fiercely, still resentful, and finally gave Gu Luoluo a kick in dissatisfaction. Gu Luoluo silently closed her mouth, she felt that she was a good baby and failed, what about respecting the old and loving the young?

The shaman didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and a moment later a formation appeared on the altar. It turned out that the shaman was not pretending to be a god, but casting a spell.

After the formation was completed, Gu Luoluo was surprised to find that a circle of light appeared on the heads of some of the children on the altar.

Gu Luoluo counted carefully, there were three red apertures, two orange apertures, and the rest were green apertures.

Children with an aperture on their head are ecstatic, while those without an aperture become depressed.

Isn't this a sacrificial platform? Could this be the legendary Soul Root?

His life was temporarily worry-free, and Gu Luoluo's hanging heart finally let go. She rolled her eyes upward, wondering if she had an aperture? Don't know what color aperture you are?

The chief seemed to be in a good mood, and he ordered the child without a spiritual root to leave the test bench. There are now less than ten people left in the mighty row just now.

Gulolo was the one who stayed on the stage. Her mood suddenly floated up, and the feeling of being a top student was dragging! She smugly glanced at the kid next door who had kicked her and had now been kicked off the test bench.

Gu Luoluo was about to put on a face of "I didn't review but got a perfect score", but he was carried off the test bench without warning.

"I almost forgot the stupid baby on stage!" The goose egg face who hugged her down muttered to the person next to her: "I told the chief that this stupid baby can't have a spiritual root, and the chief still doesn't believe it, so he prefers me to hug it and work in vain......"

Gu Luo Luo was embarrassed, she dared to love her, but she was forgotten on the stage......

Forget it, there is no spiritual root without a spiritual root, she didn't plan to stay here in the first place, but what the hell is a stupid baby? She has a name! She doesn't want to be called a stupid baby! She's going to call the dog!

"Silly baby!" Goose Egg Face didn't catch the resentment in Gu Luoluo's eyes at all, and continued to call the little baby in his arms with this new name.

"Boom" Gu Luo Luo wanted to say "Luo Luo".

Goose Egg Face excitedly called the person next to him to come and see: "You see the stupid baby answered me...... You see...... Silly baby! ”

"Boom" Gu Luo Luo wanted to say "Luo Luo".

Repeat here three times.

The goose egg face called her with a stupid baby again, Gu Luoluo learned to be obedient, and this time he was silent!

The goose egg face said to the person next to him: "Look, you won't answer if you call it, it's really a veritable stupid baby!" ”

Gu Luoluo: "....... "You're the mother!"

The chief had high hopes for the remaining children on the altar and gave a morning of grumbling. It boils down to this: study hard and make progress every day.

During the chief's speech, Gulolo gained a general understanding of the world. This place is divided into the upper realm and the lower realm, and all things in the lower realm have the possibility of ascending to the upper realm to become immortals through cultivation.

The upper realm should be the fairyland that the crow immortals are looking for.

It is said that the Mandarin Duck Immortal is also an immortal, I wonder if he has returned to the upper realm? If you can find the Mandarin Duck Immortal, then you will have a chance to find Xiaoxin and Chu Fan, Gu Luoluo thought.

But as far as Gu Luoluo knew, it was difficult for mortals in the lower realm to ascend, but the immortals in the upper realm could not go to the lower realm casually.

Gu Luoluo made a difficulty, and the most troublesome thing was his current body, and he couldn't do anything.

A few days later, Gulolo was left in the yurt where the chief lived. Due to the limited material conditions, the chief and some other seniors gave lessons to the children with spiritual roots here.

At this time, the goose-faced faces are driven outside, and they always "unintentionally" leave Gulolo in the yurt for the convenience of going out to play.

The chief was too lazy to care for a baby less than a year old. Gulolo succeeded in stealing the teacher.

As an idle little baby, she quietly followed a few little children to feel the aura.

The chief said that each spiritual root has its own corresponding aura, and as long as you sense the corresponding aura, you can continuously enhance your strength.

This kind of bridge Gu Luo is all too familiar. Several novels she gave to the Mandarin Duck Immortal are described in detail. Gloro was more comfortable with the stealer, for what the chief said was nothing more than a repetition of a novel she had already read.

Guroro had no spiritual roots, so she learned to sense all the auras the chiefs had described.

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