Chapter 175: Gu King Battle for Supremacy 2
The noisy voice was suppressed by Xie Bangui's murderous aura at once, and the tree demons that were worshiped by those Miao people as gods had been destroyed in Xie Bangui's hands. Is there anyone in the whole village who can control Xie Bangui? Once the other party is angered, it is very likely to bring disaster to the village.
The patriarch finally walked out of the crowd: "Han family, do you want to see me?" β
Xie Bangui said bluntly: "I want to ask you to see what your so-called tree god is!" β
"How dare you insult the Dryad!"
Xie Bangui glared at him with a murderous look, and the other party suddenly stopped moving. What shocked those Miao people even more was that they didn't see Xie Bangui's footsteps moving, but they saw the other party's figure standing directly in the center of the crowd.
Xie Bangui squatted down in front of everyone, and the cold light reflected by hundreds of Miao knives in the torches crisscrossed his back, but Xie Bangui unconsciously pointed to the roots of the tree he carried from under the well and said, "Come, look at your tree god!" β
As he spoke, Xie Bangui popped out the blade, inserted half an inch into the root of the tree, and slashed vertically from the front to the end, and then grabbed the left and right parts of the crack with both hands and tore the root in half. A child-sized corpse emerges from the root of a tree.
Although the head of the corpse was not visible, it looked extremely hideous, showing that it had endured unbearable pain before the temporary, and the corpse's limbs like chicken claws stared at a three-edged steel nail engraved with runes, especially the corpse's bulging abdomen, as if it had been stuffed with a wooden block, which looked angular.
Xie Bangui picked the corpse's chin with his soul-destroying claw, and the corpse's eyes suddenly widened, and everyone's ears followed by a terrible ghost cry. It seems that there is a ghost screaming desperately in their ears: "Kill him, kill him......"
Xie Bangui's soul-destroying claw was handed forward, and the tip of the knife stabbed directly into the corpse's throat, and the ghost's cry also stopped abruptly.
It took a long time for the Miao patriarch to come back to his senses, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What is this thing?" β
Xie Bangui said in a condensed voice: "You have already guessed the approximate, why do you bother to ask me again?" β
The patriarch pondered for a moment and said, "The truth of the tree god is very important, and we can't decide it alone. Can you stay in the stockade for a few days? β
Xie Bangui stretched out three fingers and said, "Three days at most, if you dare to stop me after three days, don't blame me for being ruthless." β
"Good!" The patriarch nodded and said, "Just three days." Let Ah Pong take you to rest! β
As soon as the tall fat man returned to the guest room, he made a fuss: "Brother, are you in the water in your head?" We saved that group of Miao people with good intentions, and if they don't appreciate it, forget it, and we want to sacrifice to the gods. If you don't slaughter them, it's a great favor. You're going to stay here for three more days, aren't you a little kind? β
"Am I like a rotten good person?" Xie Bangui took a cigarette pouch in his mouth and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that thing in the well is not a spirit at all, but a wooden corpse of the Flower Door." The Huazimen has long been destroyed, how can the wooden corpse still appear in Xiangxi? Aren't you curious? Wait, it's a big deal. β
Xie Bangui and Gao Fat Man were muttering here, and the patriarch's room was also full of clan elders. The patriarch saw that the people were almost here, cleared his throat and said: "Everyone has seen today's events, if my eyes are not cloudy, the tree god we worship should be a living corpse refined by people." β
"No, it won't!" Someone objected: "Since the appearance of the tree god, the wind and rain in our village have been good every year, how did the tree god become a living corpse?" Perhaps, it was the Han family who did it. β
"How not?" Someone agreed: "The well gods and cave gods in the village only need to fall into the flower cave girl, and they haven't seen it once in ten or eight years." The tree god in our village, in the past, had to swallow a man in the prime of life every year, and in recent years, he has eaten at least three a year, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the men in the village will be eaten up by him, what else do you bless? β
"I don't think it's the Han family who is doing ghosts. The hands and feet of the corpse were fused with the roots. Even if he wanted to make trouble, it wasn't something he could do in a while. β
"Didn't the Han family also kill the tree god? If it was really a living corpse, it would have died a long time ago, how could it be that we would have killed the Han family, I think the tree god is real. β
"The god of the tree cannot be offended, otherwise, let's put the god back into the well! Find a way to kill those two Han family members to sacrifice to the gods......"
A group of people talked about it for a long time without coming up with a reason, and the patriarch who had been silent for a long time finally spoke: "Ah Qiang, you bring the gold bars given to us by the Han family, and prepare some gifts, and go and invite Ah Yan Dawu to come, I think he can find out the truth." If the tree god is not a living corpse, even if we lose the lives of the whole clan, we will have to seek justice from those two Han families. If the tree god is really a living corpse, then the two Han family members are the benefactors of our whole clan. Just go! β
In less than two days, Dawu rushed to the village, and when he got the news, he was still more anxious than the patriarch, and even went out to the village overnight. After seeing the so-called tree god, he gritted his teeth and said: "These wooden corpses, the beasts of the Huazimen are not dead yet!" I want to see those two Han families. β
The patriarch sincerely agreed: "I am inviting them." β
"We're already here." Xie Bangui and the fat man walked over from a distance. Xie Bangui was looking at the wizard, and the Great Witch Ayan was also looking at Xie Bangui: "You have the breath of a witch on your body, who are you?" β
"The people of the ghosts!" Xie Bangui said bluntly: "I also have some connections with the traitorous witch. β
Ah Yan's pupils shrank and said, "What is the purpose of your coming to Xiangxi?" β
Xie Bangui gestured and said, "Can you talk about it alone?" β
Ayan's pupils shrank again, and it took a long time before he turned to the patriarch and said, "Prepare a quiet place for me, and no one is allowed to approach." β
There is a special ashram for shamans in the village, and even without the wizard's orders, the Miao people will not easily approach the shaman's ashram, and it is extremely safe to talk here.
After Xie Bangui entered the quiet room, he said bluntly: "I came to Xiangxi to find the Gu poison coffin in Longze. β
"You don't have to go there." Ah Yan said: "After your Central Plains Martial Arts exterminated the Huazi Gate, their remnants of their strength once entered the Sleepy Dragon Ze for refuge. At first, there was nothing to do, but then gradually began to sneak attack the Miao people to refine wooden corpses. Finally, it angered a few great witches and was exterminated by our righteous witch lineage. The current Sleepy Dragon Ze has nothing but miasma and fierce Gu. The Gu poison coffin you said will not choose to lie dormant in Longze. β
Xie Bangui looked at the other party without saying a word, and the latter continued: "I can help you find the Gu Poison Coffin, on the condition that you must eradicate the remnants of the Huazimen by the way. β
"Deal!" Xie Bangui agreed.
Ayan Dawu nodded with satisfaction: "Three days later, there will be a once-in-a-century Gu King battle for hegemony in Lengyueping. All the Gu worms that have formed a climate within a radius of thousands of miles will be concentrated there, and the Gu poison coffin you are talking about will also appear there. Whether you can catch him or not is up to you. β
Xie Bangui arched his hand and said, "Thank you!" β
Ah Yan said solemnly: "What I need to remind you is that once the Gu King Hegemony starts, the entire Leng Yueping will be covered by a poisonous miasma, even those of us who are good at using Gu Poison will not dare to approach easily." Measure it yourself or not! β
"I've always been an adventurous person."
Xie Bangui's character does not allow himself to retreat, of course, the lifelong cultivation of the Heavenly Worm Daoist is also his greatest reliance. According to the inference of the bald chicken, there are only three people in the world who can poison Xie Bangui to death, the poison saint has died in the hands of the bald chicken, and he himself will not make a move on Xie Bangui, and the remaining one As long as Xie Bangui does not provoke him, he will not deal with Xie Bangui. In this way, the poison that could cause fatal damage to Xie Bangui almost did not exist, and he was naturally full of confidence in Leng Yueping's trip.
Lengyueping is more of a floating island than a naturally formed platform. The stone platform, which resembles a cold moon, is completely surrounded by swamps, and it is impossible to tell where there is a field where people can stand, and where is the mud that can swallow some of it.
On the unobstructed Cold Moon Flat, the only thing that can live is the rock in the middle of the stone platform that is about three zhang high. It is foreseeable that the thousands of Gu insects who are about to arrive at Lengyueping, after a life-and-death battle, the final king will definitely stand on that rock and look down on the heroes. However, they won't allow a single Gu worm to climb the rocks until then.
That rock became the most dangerous and safest place to hide. At this time, Xie Bangui and Gao Fat Man were lying on the rocks looking down at Leng Yueping.
When the sky was approaching, there was not the slightest abnormality around Lengyueping, except for the ripples brought by the cold wind blowing through the muddy water. The tall fat man lying on the rock couldn't help but complain: "Brother, is that wizard reliable?" It's almost time, why don't you even see a shadow of an insect. β
"Wait...... Silenced...... "Xie Bangui has already smelled the fishy smell drifting in with the wind.
The sound of snake scales crossing the water was also far and near in the direction of the east of Lengyueping, and the two of them followed the sound and saw only that a silver-white stream as wide as five zhang was winding in the distanceβit was a vision formed by thousands of silver glittering poisonous snakes gathering together and swimming fast.
Suddenly, a golden wave arched in the middle of the stream. Xie Bangui looked carefully, but saw ten golden-scaled pythons with several feet of Zhang Zhang standing up at the same time, as if they were hugging princes, and slowly walked forward with a strange snake with purple scales and a single horn on its head.
The snake flow automatically dispersed when it reached the vicinity of Lengyueping, forming a half-circle in an orderly manner, surrounding the strange snake and stopping on the periphery of Lengyueping.
A moment later, thousands of iron-skinned centipedes more than a foot long swarmed due south again, and the five centipedes with their heads suddenly stretched their heads into the muddy water, their backs raised high, and formed an arch bridge as wide as two zhang. Not long after, a centipede carved like jasper carved with a crystal clear body, climbed up under the arch bridge like a leisurely garden, stood at a height about the same as the snake king and shook its tentacles, and the purple scale snake king fought against it, and then, the water surface in the north of Leng Yueping seemed to be boiled, and suddenly turned up bursts of bubbles, every time the bubbles burst, a wave of green gas will be set off on the water surface, and after a while, the north of Leng Yueping was shrouded in dense fog, and it could be seen faintly through the dense fog, I don't know how many years the bones have been buried under the swamp, and I don't know what pushed them out of the ground layer by layer, piling up into a high platform mixed with bones and muddy water. After a long time, a three-legged toad with a snow-white body and blood-red eyes slowly squatted on the stage, agitated its jaws, and glanced at the two poison kings with disdain. Although the toad was only the size of a palm, it felt the most dangerous.
At this time, the poisonous gas naturally dispersed from the whole body of those Gu insects had already formed a dense layer of poisonous miasma around Leng Yueping. Rao is Xie Bangui and the fat man are self-assured of "inviolation", and they don't dare to breathe easily. You can only communicate by means of sound transmission.
The tall fat man nodded and said, "Brother, do you see that red-eyed toad looks like a poisonous coffin?" β
Xie Bangui shook his head and said, "I'm not sure." When they are done, grab the toad and open its stomach and see. β
"What if the toad was eaten by something?" The tall fat man said worriedly: "Now count that toad as the smallest, if the snake over there opens its mouth, it will not be enough to stuff people's teeth." β