Chapter 151: The Carefree Cage of Transferring Flowers and Grafts (20)

Wuyi, according to the literal meaning, is full of bows and no arrows.

There is a bow but no arrow, which means that it is lacking.

Those boys who were selected by the king of Western Xia to become Wuyi were destined to make up for the shortcomings of the young master with their own lives.

Most of these boys were young children from poor families.

One Wuyi is worth five hundred horses.

For the majority of Western Xia civilians struggling on the edge of the subsistence line, this was a great temptation.

It is no wonder that every family is vying to sacrifice their boys to the king of Western Xia.

Most people also have a fluke mentality - if their children can pass the test of Wuyi, can they still save a life after the sacrifice?

In the face of interests, the so-called flesh and blood affection will not be too reliable.

The traveler let out a long sigh, saying that no boy could merge with Wuyi.

Their fates are similar, and they will all end up as vultures.

At that time, Ye Mu participated in Ye Mu Jingzheng's meal from Gao Yu, the king of Western Xia.

Ye Mushen was full of worries about the deceased, and he was not willing to sympathize with the two innocent children he met by chance.

Ye Mujing hesitated for a long time, and finally listened to the traveler's admonition.

The two continued on their way.

After leaving Helan Mountain, Ye Mujing still remembered the two Wuyi.

He muttered to himself for a moment, finally mentioning the strange phenomenon he had observed.

In front of the eldest prince, Ayan always deliberately maintained a respectful and distant attitude.

However, Ye Mujing had also seen Ayan's arms by chance.

It was a pair of pale, emaciated, even slightly deformed hands.

Strange symbols twist and turn on the jagged forearms, as if they were painted and branded.

Ye Mujing noticed Ayan's expression at that time, as if he was ashamed of the figure in his hand.

Since Ayan was unwilling to talk about his past, the eldest prince didn't ask.

And the two Wuyi I met not long ago, their ragged clothes can't cover the skin of their hands and feet, nor can they hide the patterns on their limbs.

Although those patterns are different from those on Ayan's body, there is an indescribable sense of similarity.

Ye Mushen didn't even look closely at the skin under the two boys' clothes.

Their near-death appearance was ugly enough that when he looked closely, he turned to his stomach.

At this time, after Ye Mujing mentioned it, Ye Mushen noticed a trace of connection.

However, to say that Ayan is Wuyi, it is absolutely impossible - Ye Mushen five years ago did not hesitate to confirm.

Not to mention that Ayan was ten years old when he came to Princess Luoyang's mansion......

Even though there are some ugly totems on Ayan's body, there is no festering scar.

Moreover, the weak Ayan doesn't look like he can pass the selection of the Western Xia King.

β€”β€”To become Wuyi, the first condition is to have a good body.

Ye Mu Jing looked at the exceptionally blue sky of Western Xia, regretted his negligence for a moment, and then continued to hurry.

The two of them were sure that Wuyi had nothing to do with Ayan, and the small doubts in their hearts were also extinguished.

And five years later, Ye Mushen looked at Ling Shang's medical book, and the fire ignited in his heart again.

Wuyi was an indispensable medicine for an evil witchcraft in Western Xia.

After the boy was baptized, he was taken into the incense room.

Eighteen eminent monks recited the Tripitaka for him for three days and three nights, without sleep.

When the boy is entangled in the scriptures and his mind is out of his body, Wu Yi will take advantage of the void.

Every boy who is planted with a sorcerer's mark will be branded on his body.

The imprint was hideous and ugly, clinging like a vine to the boy's clean body.