After everyone retreated, the old patriarch stood in front of the priest, "Lord Priest, how is Ya'er now?" ”

The shaman said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay now, it seems that the last pill of the marrow cleansing pill is not in vain, at least the mother Gu has been planted." ”

The old patriarch was stunned, "Huh? The female Gu has already been planted? Then he stared straight at the shaman, raised his voice and said, "The mother Gu has been planted, shaman, didn't you say that I should help Ya'er take care of it?" How can it be so fast? ”

The shaman's eyes narrowed, and the killing intent suddenly appeared, "Quick? If it weren't for me, your good daughter would have gone out of the mountains to feed the wolves. Hmph, don't forget who insisted on making Ruya a saint in the first place, and finding the holy tree is the saint's duty. ”

The old patriarch was in a cold sweat, just now he had already felt that death was coming, looking at the shaman's face that had not changed for decades in fear, the shaman was murderous to him, thinking of this, the old patriarch couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and the fear of the shaman in his heart suppressed the heart of his beloved daughter, and trembled, "I, then I'll go back first, and ask the priest to take good care of Ya'er." ”

The shaman was satisfied, and in a few years she needed the old patriarch to help her manage the affairs of the clan, so that she could concentrate on her own business and be fully prepared for that day.

Turning around and walking towards the temple, he pushed open the stone door, only to see Ruya lying on the stone bed, looking at the large clay bowl under the bed with a frightened face, the bowl was filled with bright red blood, which was decreasing at a visible speed with the naked eye, slowly revealing a pink bug, with a mouth that was half the size of his body, no wonder he could eat so quickly.

The priest walked over, looked at the Gu worm with enthusiasm, and said to Ruya lovingly: "Holy Maiden, look, this **** likes you very much!" ”

As he spoke, he gently raised Ruya's slender arm, and with a slash of the dagger, blood poured down like a fine spring.

Ruya looked at this scene with a dead face, and she no longer had the strength to move Sihao. It's just that he keeps saying, "No, no, Lord Shaman." Please, I don't want to be a saint, don't raise ****, let me go, please. Let me go! Father, help, father, save Ya'er! Help me! I don't want to be a saint, don't be ****. These words kept repeating themselves.

A look of madness flashed in the priest's eyes, and his voice was bewitching, "No one can save you at this time, saint, obediently, raise the ****." It's the day you go out, when you go outside, you will see a lot of beautiful clothes, a lot of delicious food, the outside world is not comparable to this small village, you are so beautiful, you should go out and enjoy it, so, stick to it, as long as you raise the ****. You have what you want. ”

Ruya looked at the shaman with hope in her eyes, "Really? After raising the ****, I can go out, can I have what I want? ”

"Of course, as long as you're out. Your beauty will make the men outside fascinate you and give everything they have, they will hold the best and most beautiful things in front of you for you to choose, they will worship you, respect you, and love you like the people in the village. The shaman bewitched the simple woman. While holding up the stone bowl, he slowly approached Ruya's wrist, and with a tilt of his hand, the ugly Gu worm entered Ruya's body along the cut wound.

Ruya screamed "ah", and the scream was like a sharp knife, tearing the night sky of the village fiercely and waking up all the clansmen. The people in the stockade all stared in the direction of the temple and prayed secretly that their holy woman would persevere and lead them to the light.

This night, Ruya screamed all night as if she had been digging out her heart and lungs, and the **** began to move upward from her blood vessels, and every step she moved was like gnawing at her flesh and blood, inch by inch, this kind of bitter pain had to continue until the **** was exhausted, so as to get a moment of rest.

But after **** has drunk enough blood and raised his spirit, the pain of bone-loving will start again, and the cycle will start again and again, until **** climbs to the master's heart, and then **** raises it with blood, until the birth of the child Gu is considered a success, like this extreme Gu raised with blood is extraordinary, unless the owner is willing, there is no cure in the world.

Yan Xiaoyue went to Jinyuan the next day to find the ginkgo tree that had just been planted, and prepared to put it into the space as usual, but found that no matter what he did, he couldn't take the tree back into the space, and he was so tired that he was dizzy. Finally, I tried the rose seedlings that were removed yesterday, but it was a breeze.

At this time, Yan Xiaoyue realized that things were really big. The reason why I didn't take this matter to heart yesterday was nothing more than a plan to reclaim the space. This road is impassable, Yan Xiaoyue thought about whether she could cut down the tree? Since it's a trouble, it's just cut off the roots.

Steward Li was summoned, and when he was about to gather people to cut down the tree, Mama Ling walked over quickly, "Young lady, please slow down, the old lady said that this tree can't be cut." ”

Yan Xiaoyue was stunned, "Why can't you cut it?" ”

Mama Ling was anxious, "Hey, my young lady, the old lady was receiving distinguished guests in the front yard just now, and she hurriedly sent a slave maid when she heard that you were going to cut down a tree. ”

Yan Xiaoyue suddenly felt that a catastrophe was coming, and since the appearance of this ginkgo tree, troubles have come one after another. Now it's good, you can't cut it, and the old lady has to settle accounts with her after the autumn.

Yan Xiaoyue dispersed, went back to the room to change her clothes and fell on the bed in a daze, worried about how to explain when she met the old lady, how did the ginkgo tree come about? This is a key question, but Yan Xiaoyue can't answer this question, yesterday I heard the meaning of Jiang Siyan's words, it is rare for a century-old ginkgo tree to appear, and once it appears, it will mean a disaster, and the tree will be destroyed and killed.

Now that she has brought two hundred-year-old ginkgo biloba back to her house, the old lady who didn't like her in the first place, she doesn't know how to deal with her this time?

Yan Xiaoyue was worried, time passed quickly, and quickly used some snacks, Yan Xiaoyue hurriedly rushed to Jingrong Courtyard with Jin Qiao, this is Jiang Ruan's just preparing for dinner, glanced at Yan Xiaoyue, and said to Mama Ling: "Please go and sit in the compartment." After speaking, he didn't give Yan Xiaoyue one more look.

Yan Xiaoyue smiled embarrassedly, "Grandmother hasn't eaten yet, just right, let your granddaughter-in-law serve you, the second aunt is serving on weekdays, and the granddaughter-in-law is red-eyed, finally the second aunt is not there, so let the granddaughter-in-law do her filial piety." ”

After speaking, Yan Xiaoyue walked next to Mama Ling, about to pick up the chopsticks, but who knew that her hand hurt, so frightened that Yan Xiaoyue quickly withdrew her hand, looked at Jiang Ruan's in disbelief, looked at the chopsticks that Jiang Ruan's hand was raising, and then looked at the red marks on the back of her hand, Yan Xiaoyue had to believe that she was beaten by the old lady with chopsticks just now.

"Grandmother?" (To be continued.) )