Chapter 508: The remnants of the Wu Clan

", the Wu Clan has disappeared for countless years, how can it happen?" I deliberately smeared her words.

Xiao Ling immediately retorted: "How is it impossible, the Wu clan has indeed disappeared, but there are still some remnants of the mythological era, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, but they have flowed into the blood of other races, and they are no longer pure-blooded Wu clans." ”

"Impure-bred witches?" I was slightly stunned.

"Yes, it's called witch evil, the witch clan hasn't inherited much of its ability, but the habit of cannibalism is deep-rooted, it's a gang of evil that harms people." Xiaoling said.

I nodded slowly, and in this case, I could barely explain it.

Legend has it that Pangu opened the heavens, and there were 360 tribes of the gods and sub-gods, but these races slowly mated and evolved with each other, giving birth to lower-level races, such as the demon race, the human race and the spirit race.

The number grew more and more, and finally evolved into ten thousand races.

The Immortal Court is the union of all races, and this is how this sentence came about.

After committing a heinous crime, the last ancestor of the Wu clan, the Wu clan disappeared without a trace, but the Wu clan was also widely distributed at that time, and the Gong Gong must not have enough time to lead all the Wu clan to disappear, and it can only be the core part. This can be seen from the fact that even Gonggong's henchman Baqi Wang Xiangxuan was abandoned.

The Wu clan who was left behind knew that the immortal court would be angry, so they lurked one after another, and slowly fell silent.

But no matter how they hide and lurk, the bloodline always exists, plus their numbers are already scarce, and there is a need to lurk and hide, after a long time to get to this day, hybrid has become the only option.

"What's your name?" I asked again, judging from the situation of her and this witch demon, the origin is not ordinary.

"My name is Weng Xiaoling." Xiao Ling hesitated for a moment and said.

"What the hell is going on with you and the witch, don't tell me, you're just an ordinary practitioner?" I pressed again.

As a result, Weng Xiaoling looked strange and said, "I see that you have a lot of ability, but you don't know what the Weng family does?" ”

I was suddenly a little embarrassed to be asked, listening to her words, it seemed that this Weng family was quite famous, but I didn't think about what the Weng family was doing.

"Let you just say it, what is so much nonsense?" I covered up the past and said strongly.

Weng Xiaoling did not doubt it, and said proudly: "My Weng family is the exorcist family of the Western Regions, and the ancestor is the first protector of the Western Regions of the Han Dynasty. ”

I have an impression of the electric volcano in my mind.

When I came to Xijiang before, I don't remember whether Hu Lai or Huang Mao mentioned it to me, it was something to talk about, and I was in and out of my left ear at that time, so I didn't remember it carefully.

I didn't expect to meet it today.

This is a small desert city in Western Xinjiang, which does belong to the scope of activities of the Weng family.

At this time, I also found that Weng Xiaoling's eyes were not pure black, but black with gray; In other words, she is not Han, at least not pure, mixed with the blood of the Western Regions.

The Western Regions, that is, the current Western Frontier, did not belong to the Central Plains Dynasty in ancient times, and the Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty conquered the world with martial arts, shocked the Western Regions, set up the Western Regions Protectorate, and for the first time incorporated the Western Regions into his rule and ruled the Western Regions.

But later, with the weakening of the Han Dynasty and the frequent invasions of the steppe peoples, the Western Regions were separated from the Eastern Territory for a long time.

The Weng family must have begun to mix with the bloodline of the Semu people at that time, and there is no doubt that at the beginning, it must have migrated to the Dharma family of Dongtu, and slowly merged some local secret methods and specific enemies to form an exorcist family with Central Asian colors.

Its background color is the Dharma practice of the Eastern Soil.

This is a practice that does not belong to the Eastern Territory, and I didn't expect to see it today.

"Witchcraft usually appear in the Western Regions?" I hurriedly asked, how did it sound like there was a nest.

"That's right, the Wu clan has committed a heinous crime, and the hinterland of the Eastern Land can't stay at all, so they can only flee to the Western Regions, and my Weng family became the exorcist family at that time."

Weng Xiaoling nodded, then looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Let me guess, should you be the descendant of the Meng family in Lingnan, Meng Lei?" ”

At the end, he added: "You have been very popular recently, I heard that the Hanhai Demon King was beaten by you, isn't it?" ”

"Don't probe me." I glared at her and said, "Then you mean to say that this witch came from the Western Regions?" ”

This is not the Ancient Western Regions, the Ancient Western Regions have to go to the west, this is exactly at the junction of the Western Regions and the Eastern Soil, and the scope of activity of the Weng family should also be further west.

This family is very famous, but it is also very mysterious, and it has been tossing in the Western Regions, listening to Huang Mao, the relationship with the previous dynasties is good. The reason is very simple, they are in the front line of the invasion of the evil spirits in the Western Regions, and they are a barrier, in today's words, it is ******. No ruler would not like such a family.

"Of course." Weng Xiaoling nodded, and a pair of curious people kept probing back and forth on me.

I thought about it for a moment, and then asked, "Do the witches have a tribe, or do they have nests?" ”

"Of course, the witches have been a loose race since ancient times, but they are restricted by contract and only operate in the Western Regions, and will not be half a step close to the Eastern Territory." Weng Xiaoling said, and said: "And now, the contract is invalid, and they are ready to move again." ”

My heart shook slightly.

The contract, naturally, is a contract between humans and ghosts.

Weng Xiaoling's words are very simple, and there are also witch signatures on the human and ghost contracts, otherwise they cannot be restricted, at least the last contract.

From this point of view, it is very inaccurate to simply say that the title of the contract between humans and ghosts is very inaccurate, and the last contract was signed, not only people and ghosts. The message of the Eastern Earth Dharma is a little too self-centered.

"Will there be some kind of connection between the witch and the vanished witch?" I asked again, and that was what I cared about the most. The Wics who have disappeared on the other side of the river of time are important, and if they are still there, they must be found.

I can't tell why, it's just a clear intuition. Not only the Wu Clan, but also the disappeared Dragon Clan, the Demon Clan, etc., must be found, and the strength of the Human Race is too weak to carry the matter.

Witchcraft, perhaps, is a clue.

"I don't know, but if you can find the most powerful evil king in the witch clan, it may be able to tell you." Weng Xiaoling's head shook, as if she was almost looking, and asked with shining eyes: "You are very powerful, how did you do it, even the Hanhai Demon King was disabled by you, and the entire Dharma practice was shaken." ”

"Let you pry less." I didn't bother to answer, so I continued to ask, "You're not Han?" ”

"Well, you're a big problem." Weng Xiaoling was upset by my repeated questions, but after speaking, she found that my face sank, and hurriedly said: "My Han blood is only one-fifth, are you satisfied?" ”

I was a little speechless, the Han family has less blood than I imagined, it seems that the Weng family has been very open to intermarriage for generations, and there is no concept of bloodline for a long time.

This is a Westernized family, which has nothing to do with Dongtu in essence, and even compared with those Chinese families in Nanyang, it is more distant.

"Does this witch have a name, what is the origin?" I kept asking.

"It's called Lengsha, a multi-headed witch evil, about 500 years of life, eats countless people, has a cold body, and likes to eat men with heavy yang energy." Xiaoling replied.

I nodded, five hundred years, old and not dead is a thief, it is already very small, catch it and ask it, maybe there will be a result, so I said: "Come with me, I will catch it and interrogate." ”

"Okay, but I have one condition, give it to me after the interrogation." Xiao Ling immediately sat on the ground and raised the price.

I glared at her and said coldly: "You haven't settled my account with you yet, you are not qualified to put forward conditions now, you just need to cooperate with me." ”

Weng Xiaoling suddenly stomped her feet angrily, but she didn't dare to speak, looking at her lips, she was obviously scolding me for being stingy, stingy.

I didn't bother to pay attention to her, so I went straight out and ran to the bathing center.

"Wait for me, alas." Weng Xiaoling saw that I left without saying hello, and hurriedly followed.

Soon, we returned to the center of the Western Regions, and at this moment, the entire building, including the area of several meters next to it, was shrouded in a thick black gas.

"You have to be careful, this is its lair, if you are not careful, you may be yin by it, I dare to do it only if you lure it out." Weng Xiaoling said.

I frowned slightly, no matter who is or not, it is an advantage to fight at home.

Just like the last time the Hanhai Demon King invaded Jinpen Township, we were sitting on the home field, and we almost killed it.

Otherwise, it's really not that easy to deal with. After all, it is a ghost king-level existence, and the kung fu of saving life is absolutely solid, and it is difficult to entangle.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways, you are responsible for emptying the nearby residents and the people in the bathing center, and I will go in to find my flower monk to deal with the cold." I said.

"Your master?" Weng Xiaoling said curiously.

"Do you think that thing is worthy of being my master?" I don't have a good airway.

When I think of Mingyuan, I'm angry, what kind of thing, I don't stop playing when I enter the bathing center, it's too unscored. The most unbearable thing is that I have a fight with Leng Sha, and he still doesn't show up, too much.

Weng Xiaoling saw that I was obviously angry, her neck shrunk, and she didn't dare to ask more.

I immediately walked into the bathing center and went to the box where Mingyuan was playing, Weng Xiaoling also followed, took out two smoke canisters and opened them and threw them into the lobby, and then slapped the fire alarm switch in the Western Regions Center, and shouted: "It's on fire, it's on fire, everyone run......"

I raised my eyebrows, even if she was still smart.

So without much hesitation, he immediately rushed in to look for Mingyuan, but as a result, he didn't find anyone in his box.

The box was empty, and there was no one to clean up the mess, so I looked closely and suddenly found that there were drinks sprinkled on the ground, and there were traces of being dragged.

Something happened!

Mingyuan, this guy is not calculated!

I really want to scold him for deserving it, but in this situation, I am a little worried about his safety.

I immediately turned on the electric light to observe, and found traces of flat leather shoes, and there was more than one person's, and after getting along with Huang Mao for so long, I still knew a lot about traces.

The princesses here are all sky-high, with no flat leather shoes, and judging by the size, they are obviously men's. This shows that he was taken away from here by several men, and the weight of more than two hundred catties really needs to be dragged.

I immediately followed the trail and soon found Mingyuan's shoes behind a security door, which I had purchased for him in the bathhouse.

This guy was really calculated, where the security gate led to the underground garage.

Without a word, I immediately ran down.

The front door was locked, and I smashed it with a fierce fist, smashing the door immediately, and when I looked, there was a group of men in suits, all of whom were haunted by ghosts.

The leader is a middle-aged man in a leather coat, who is kneeling on the ground reverently, burning incense and lighting wax, and worshipping a ghost statue, which is cold.

Mingyuan was lying on a table, obviously being treated as a sacrifice, this guy played at home and played with himself.

"Who?"

When the middle-aged man saw me, his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Quick, catch him for me, I can't let him run away." ”

More than a dozen men in suits obeyed the order and immediately drew various weapons and rushed forward.

I sneered, run?

Joke!

rushed straight over, knocked them all to the ground with a left punch and a right leg, and kicked the middle-aged man away with the last kick.

This is just a group of ordinary people who are a little more powerful, although the kung fu in their hands is good, but in the end, they are ordinary people, and their speed and reflexes are too much worse than cultivators.

To me, they're just a bunch of slow, dying sloths.

Obviously, this scene is a typical collusion between people and ghosts, and this group of people worships the cold and chooses men who come here to have fun as tribute.

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