Chapter 390: Looking for the Little Son

The five people looked at each other and reached a consensus, Di Jiang, as a representative, said with a stern expression: "Of course it's to save people, don't say it's just a legend that can't be verified, even if it's true, we can't let this kind of inhumane thing happen in our Wu clan." I think even if we succeed in resurrecting the first patriarch, the patriarch will not be happy to be resurrected in this way. ”

"So what do you say you should do?" The scorpion asked.

"I want to confirm where they hid the little boy first, the top priority is to rescue the little boy, as for other things, see how they react and then discuss." Ju Mang said and took out a map, spread it on the long table in front of Di Jiang, everyone stepped forward to stare at the map for the first time, Ju Mang pointed to the map and continued to explain to everyone: "This is the distribution map of the entire building of the Wu clan, among which the places I circled with a pen are all places where the little boy may be hidden, time is pressing, let's draw an area and go to explore separately."

"Okay! You divide it. Di Jiang opened his mouth to agree, and everyone else also waited for the distribution of the sentence with a look of agreement.

After the assignment was completed, everyone agreed that no matter whether they found the relevant clues or not, they must return to the bamboo house in Dijiang before sunset to meet, and then they started to act.

Because the scorpions are outsiders who don't know much about the Wu clan, and there are very few people in the Wu clan who know the scorpions, and it is not so convenient to act, so Jumang only divided three places for them. The scorpion divided her own people into three groups, the four beasts of the unicorn as a group, the three demons as a group, and the scorpion herself and the god phoenix as a group.

As soon as it was agreed, the action began.

The scorpion and the god phoenix follow the direction drawn on the map and find the place they are responsible for. But what the scorpions didn't expect was that the Wu Clan was not ordinarily big, even if it was a small piece, the lined rooms could not be seen clearly for a while. Suddenly, a figure flashed from not far away. The scorpion's face suddenly became solemn, she looked at the phoenix for a moment, then looked in the direction where the figure flashed and said, "I'll go and see, you go there to find it."

Shenhuang nodded and said, "Okay." Be careful yourself. ”

The scorpion smiled at the god phoenix and said, "Don't worry!" After saying that, he flashed to the near place of the figure, and suddenly hid in the rockery nearby, looked at the person, only to see the man look left and right, and made sure that no one found it, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, and the door opened at once, and a young man's head poked out of it, and he also looked left and right. See no one. Then he put the man in.

The scorpion frowned. The heart said, "How is the high priest here?" Is it still so sneaky, could it be that this matter has something to do with this high priest with a foreign surname?" The scorpion carefully released its spiritual power. That powerful mental power. Thin as a cicada's wings, it seeped into the room.

There were only two people in the room, one was the elderly high priest standing at the table. The other was a man of short stature, about thirty years old, dressed in local costume, and with a slight resemblance to the high priest between his eyebrows.

"Hong'er, this is the book you asked for about spells, did you bring the book last time?" The high priest poured himself a glass of water, cocked his neck and took a sip, then took a book from his bosom and handed it to the young man across the table.

The young man took the book back and took another book from his bosom and gave it to the high priest.

The high priest took the book and said: "It's not a way to learn secretly like this, why don't I go and ask the witch master to let you enter the witch clan as a spirit son."

"Forget it, those twelve monsters won't agree, and even if they do, they'll look at me like a thief, and then I'm afraid it's hard to steal books from the library like now!" The young man said with a light sigh.

"Isn't our multi-year plan going to fall through?" The high priest said with some excitement.

"Missed, how is it possible? Now that there is no suitable heir to the witch master, it is easy for me to sit in that position. However, I'm not interested in a puppet position, I want to get stronger, I want to be above the twelve monsters, by the way, father, I've heard that the spells of the Extravagant Corpse are very powerful, can you help me get the spell book in the Extrapolity Corpse Mansion. ”

The young man's words surprised the scorpion, it turns out that the high priest also has a son? And his son doesn't seem to be a member of the Wu Clan, and he is still stealing the secrets of the Wu Clan.

"Kid, spells are different from other cheats, it's easy to go crazy without anyone to guide you, I think it's better to forget it." The high priest persuaded.

"Father, why are you doing things so forward-looking now, you should know that I am talented, and the spell I cast on the little boy last time was not perfect? As long as you can get the cheats of the Rubi Corpse, I believe that your son will surpass the Rubi Corpse one day. The young man said confidently.

"You are not allowed to mention this matter of the little boy again in the future!" The high priest reprimanded sharply, "If the people of the Wu clan know that the little boy has become a waste material and we are the ghost, we really have only one way to die!" ”

"They won't know, isn't that scrap boy dead? Ay! I knew that the kid was so short-lived and would meet Han Zhu, so we didn't have to cast spells so painstakingly back then, it was a waste of energy. The young man pouted.

"Okay, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, I'll go first, I want to find a way to find a way to get that extravagant corpse secret, but don't have too much hope, that guy is very arrogant, he doesn't even give the face of the witch master, it's not easy for me to enter her small courtyard with this identity." The high priest took the book the young man had returned into his bosom and walked out the door as he spoke.

The scorpion immediately put away his spiritual power, hid all the breath on his body, hid behind the rockery, and waited for the two people to leave one after the other before coming out, looking at the open door and empty room, his heart couldn't help but be full of doubts, could it be that the little boy was not born with poor qualifications? At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "This father and son are really not ordinary goods!"

The scorpion and the god phoenix explored the entire courtyard in the shortest time, found nothing, and according to the agreement, rushed back to the bamboo house in Dijiang before sunset. As in the case of the Scorpion Divine Phoenix, no one present found any trace of Xiao Gongzi, not even the slightest clue.

"Could it be that the little boy is not in the witch clan, and they sent the little boy out?" Qiang Liang said with a puzzled and depressed face.

"No, as far as the little boy's current situation is concerned, he still depends on the Holy Water Pool, and he should still be in the Wu Clan." Ju Mang said firmly.

"I think so, with your little boy's current appearance full of green, isn't it scary to go out." The little bell pouted and said, but when she saw Yuan slanting at her gaze, she stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth in amusement.

Ju Mang frowned, pondered for a moment, looked at Di Jiang and asked, "Maybe we are looking in the wrong direction." Di Jiang, tell me carefully about the scene you saw that day when you saw the little boy, and see if there will be any useful clues in it. ”

Di Jiang told the scene of the day 1510, and when he said that the little boy was wearing nothing, Ju Mang suddenly interrupted him and said, "Wait, what are you talking about?" They didn't wear anything for the little boy? It doesn't make sense, after all, it's an eight-year-old child, even if they plan to sacrifice that child, they won't give him clothes to wear, unless"

"Unless what?" Co-workers asked breathlessly.

"I can't tell, I always think it's a clue." Ju Mang analyzed this, his thoughts seemed to be stuck in some dead end, he couldn't get out, he didn't dare to guess, he turned his head to the scorpion, wanted to hear the opinion of the other party, and asked, "Little brother Scorpion, what do you think?" Is there anything suspicious?"

The scorpion's mind was now full of the High Priest and the young man, and the young man's words. Hearing Ju Mang ask himself, he was stunned, looked up at Ju Mang and asked inexplicably, "Does your high priest have a son, a son who is not a member of the Wu clan?"

"What? Why did you suddenly remember to ask about this?" Dijiang and Gonggong looked at the scorpion in confusion at the same time, and said in their hearts that this topic had changed too quickly, why did it suddenly turn to the high priest who had nothing to do with this matter?

Ju Mang knew that the scorpion was not the kind of person who was nosy, and since she asked the high priest, she must have his own reasons, so she said patiently: "The high priest and the witch master are brothers, and the two of them were selected to join the witch clan at the same time because of their outstanding qualifications. However, a year later, we found out that his brother Yang Li, who is also the high priest, was actually married a long time ago, and there was a son, originally according to the rules of the Wu clan, those who deceived the Wu clan were to be executed, but his younger brother Yang Xiaotian begged for death, and was willing to marry the daughter of the previous witch master, Miss Wu Ling, and the previous witch lord spared Yang Li for Yang Xiaotian's sake. Later, the previous witch lord died, and the position was passed on to Yang Xiaotian, who married his daughter, and with Yang Xiaotian's support, Yang Li became the high priest. Many years ago, Yang Li wanted his exiled son to enter the Wu clan and become a spiritual son, but our twelve ancestors did not agree, after all, it is already our greatest mercy to let Yang Li stay in the Wu clan as a high priest, and it has also given the witch lord enough face, it is impossible to let his son with a foreign surname enter the Wu clan, after all, no matter when, the Wu clan cannot be surnamed Yang. Little brother Scorpion, what are you doing asking about this?"

"How old is the high priest's son now?" The scorpion asked solemnly.

"Let me think about it, I guess it's on the thirty-year-old side. I can't really say how old I am. Ju Mang said honestly.

"It should be him!" The scorpion said thoughtfully, and then fell into deep thought, thinking about whether this matter should be told to them.

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