Qingyu looked at this old man who was over sixty years old, crying like a child, Qingyu really wanted to roll her eyes.

I haven't cried yet, but you, an old lady who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, are still crying, and you can't let people live well.

It's just that her face is still not visible, the Night Moon Wolf has already carried Qingyu and slowly walked past him, and a Night Moon Wolf behind picked up the turtle that walked extremely slowly, and followed closely.

The other walked directly to the old lady, and when the old lady saw the tall night moon wolf in front of him, he had already bitten his neck from behind and dragged him into the courtyard.

Such a move almost didn't scare the old lady to death.

It wasn't until he was dragged into the courtyard and the Night Moon Wolf was two feet away from him that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that I saw my fainted son Wu Gu again, who was also bitten by a night moon wolf, and dragged into the courtyard like a dead dog, and I was scared.

He couldn't look down on this son anymore, and he couldn't watch him have an accident in front of his eyes.

Moreover, this is his only eldest son.

The old lady hurriedly ran over to check on her old arms and legs, regardless of her old arms and legs.

Fortunately, the Night Moon Wolf was very measured and did not hurt him, and the old lady hurriedly calmed down and confirmed that these Night Moon Wolves would not attack them at will, so he was relieved.

He came to the outside of the ancestral hall, removed the door and table that had been blocked before, and then made a gesture of invitation to Qingyu.

Qingyu got down from the Night Moon Wolf, picked up the big turtle again, and then entered the ancestral hall.

And Wu Gu was once again dragged into the ancestral hall by the Night Moon Wolf.

Then the nine Night Moon Wolves quietly stood guard outside the ancestral hall, like obedient guards, waiting for Qingyu's orders at any time.

But as the nine night moon wolves suddenly entered the courtyard, Mu, Wu Ting and her three sons, who had already hid in the main house, saw a scene in the courtyard through the crack in the door, and the five of them arrived at the door of the house, not daring to make a sound.

lest the wolves hear about it, they will eat them.

In the ancestral hall, Qingyu placed the big turtle on the table.

It's too heavy, she holds it for a while, and she can't bear it anymore.

It seems that this thin body must be well adjusted.

The big turtle seemed to be very reluctant, and stretched its neck to reach for her clothes.

Qingyu patted the big turtle's head, and some strange sounds came out of its mouth, and soon it obediently lay on the table and did not move.

The old lady looked at the scene in front of him, and when he saw her just now, he knew that she should have this ability to control animals.

But I was still amazed to see her communicate with the turtle so closely.

This big turtle has been raised by him for decades, and when he is usually fine, he tries his best to communicate with it.

But the old turtle didn't seem to see it, and ignored him at all.

Only when he gave it food did he occasionally glance at him with contempt.

And every year at the Chinese New Year's Eve prayer ceremony, there is still an old god present.

If this wasn't the only living creature that the ancestor left to his descendants, he really wanted to stew the old turtle and eat it directly.

The old lady didn't pay attention to the old turtle, but invited Qingyu to the top.

He came to his unconscious son again, woke him up with a slap, dragged his stunned son, came to Qingyu, knelt down directly, pressed his son's head, and "bang, bang" and three rings.

Qingyu looked at the red foreheads of the two, and she was going to hurt the two of them.

It was only then that she sensed that something seemed wrong.

It can be seen that this old man's attitude towards her now is not only fearful, but also a kind of respect from the bottom of his heart.

This is by no means the treatment of an ordinary farmer to a wolf girl who can manipulate a wild wolf at will.

It's good that ordinary people don't treat her as a monster, where will they come to her like now.

Why, exactly, is it related to the Wu clan that he learned about in his previous life?

Qingyu looked at the two of them, waiting for them to reply.

The old lady glanced back at the outside of the ancestral hall, where the nine night moon wolves were guarding in a regular manner, and it was impossible for outsiders to approach at this time, so the old man slowly raised his head and talked about the past of their Wu family.

"A hundred years ago, the Wu clan was huge, but the Wu clan was also very competitive within the Wu clan.

The third room of the Wu family is the concubine, because of the discord with the big house of the descendant, so the head of the third room, Wu Nong, led his five sons in this vein, from the mysterious tribe of the Wu clan in the north over the mountains and mountains to this dangerous terrain of Wuya Village.

In order to prevent people from finding traces, he changed his name and surname from then on.

He had sworn that if his clan could not cultivate a saint, let those people who had looked down on him come to invite him in person, and would never change back to his own clan, let alone his own surname.

Time flies, a hundred years have passed in a hurry, and the ancestors have long since passed away.

Now the people who have changed their surnames to the Wu nationality can also be said to be flourishing, with a population of nearly 100.

But the tree is divided, the family is distracted, and the Wu family today is so similar to the Wu clan in the past.

Although it is still far from the Central Plains, due to the influence of the surrounding villages and towns, the inheritance of the Wu family is becoming less and less.

Now all that remains is the art of bee training passed down by the ancestors and the turtle brought out of the family. ”

The old lady said, looking up at the turtle of the old god lying on the table.

The turtle seemed to understand him, and at that moment it craned its neck to look at him.

But it seemed that he was disgusted with his old appearance, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the young Qingyu on the side.

Maybe the weather was too cold, or maybe the ancestral hall was too gloomy, so it only looked at it for a while, and then stretched its neck back to sleep.

But before that, Qingyu still saw it clearly, and it nodded to itself, which was considered to confirm what the old man said.

And the patriarch of the Wu family, who was a little confused on the side, also came to his senses at this time, he suddenly stood up, but due to weakness, one of them was unsteady and fell to the ground again.

But with a face full of disbelief and starlight in his eyes, Qingyu confirmed that the owner of this family, Wu Gu, should not know about it yet.

Sure enough, the next moment, Wu Gu looked at the old man directly, grabbed his sleeve excitedly and asked loudly: "Dad, what you said is true, we are really the powerful and transcendent Wu clan?" ”

Dad never told him that their Wu family was actually a member of the Wu clan.

Such an important matter, I didn't expect my father to keep it a secret, and he didn't even tell him, the son of the head of the family.

Now that he has only seen this woman, he has said everything, and he can think of how high the status of this so-called holy woman is in the witch clan.

Although Wu Gu is sometimes unreliable, after becoming the head of the family in recent years, he has found out more things from all aspects than ordinary villagers.

He heard that as long as a child of the Wu clan was born, he would be the object of competition from several surrounding countries.

Those countries are even more tolerant of being able to invite them.

Every child of the Wu clan who was invited to go held important positions in the court and had a prominent status.

If it were an ordinary person who used some similarly powerful bird or beast control techniques, he might be killed as a monster.

But no one in the Wu clan dared to do that.

It's like they should have had that ability.

In short, the Wu clan is here, and this dynasty has a transcendent status.

Where will it be like them, casually owe others a few hundred taels of silver, and someone will knock them on the door.

Not to mention that the door and door were kicked open, and even the family ancestral hall was kicked open, which was really embarrassing and thrown home.

At this moment, the old man slapped away his son's hand that grabbed his sleeve with disgust, and hurriedly scolded: "The saint is above, don't make a mistake!" ”

This son is hairy, he is dozens of years old, and he is still like this, it is really difficult to become a big thing!

Only then did Wu Gu remember how powerful the little girl sitting on it was.

And, if he remembered correctly, the little girl must have come to seek revenge on them.

Wu Gu inadvertently turned his head sideways and saw the nine Night Moon Wolves standing solemnly outside the door, and his body involuntarily shrank for a moment.

As soon as he learned that they were actually a member of the Wu Clan, his joy suddenly ran out of the clouds.

hurriedly lowered his head and hurriedly shouted: "Holy Maiden spare her life, Holy Maiden spare her life!" ”

Qingyu looked at the sky outside, it was nearly five watches, and it wouldn't be long before dawn.

The sound of firecrackers can be faintly heard in the distance.

That's everyone wishing for the New Year.

It's just that this remote Qingcang and Boundless Village is very quiet at this time, as if they are afraid that they will wake up the gods by setting off firecrackers.

Now that Qingyu has learned the secret history of the Wu family, the two of them regard her as a saint or as a bargaining chip to return to the Wu clan, which is only good for themselves, and there is no harm.

It's just that at this time, her body is still weak, and she hasn't said what she wants to do for a long time, so she has no intention of listening to the two of them nagging.

directly scolded: "Stop! It's not impossible for me to spare you from dying, but you need to do a few things for me. ”