Although the Golden Silkworm Gu returned to my body, its connection with me was severed.

In other words, I can't control it anymore.

This has never happened since I took the small merit soup made with dragon fern grass as the main ingredient. Even if the fat worm ate the flower demon fruit on the other side, the connection between us has not been interrupted during the period of sleep. It exists as if it were a part of my body. Now, in my mind, I feel like something has been cut off.

It's my natal Gu, a partner who depends on life and death?

Seeing the horror on my face, the miscellaneous hairy trail hurriedly asked what was wrong?

When I told me what had happened, he was surprised and asked what had happened this morning. I said that the cave at the end of the stream could not be entered, I asked the fat worm to explore the way, it refused, but I was forced to have no choice, and finally went in, almost ten minutes, and then I felt an inexplicable palpitation in my head, and a sharp pain hit, and then I fell to the ground until I just woke up.

The miscellaneous trail groaned, saying that it could be that Little Fat Fat was in that dark cave and encountered something that made it feel very uncomfortable, so he curled up and hibernated?

I said how is it possible, last time this guy was asleep, I was able to communicate?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao patted me on the shoulder and said Don't be excited, Lu Zuo, have you ever thought about it, the little fat fat is not afraid of the earth, but why are you afraid of the dwarf mule? To be honest, this thing is not a very powerful evil thing!

I said why?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao said again, Lu Zuo, have you noticed, but wherever it is related to the Yelang ruins, Xiao Feifei has always avoided it and did not dare to come out. It's not because it's incompetent, it's because it's born with an aversion or fear of it. I remember you told me that your broken book records that the dwarf mule is a creature that hovers on the edge of the spiritual realm, and I personally believe that the dwarf mule is a visitor to the abyss, and that Little Fat has a natural fear of things from the abyss, especially those related to the destruction of Yelang.

This imprint may be inherited from the era of the confluence of witches and ghosts, the most primitive and fundamental thing.

Lao Xiao said very reasonably, but it is too far away, and what I am most concerned about now is what happened to the fat worms. While talking, I continued to use the method of secret language to calm the spirit, and began to call it, constantly thinking about the benefits that the fat bug brought to me, which made my life begin to change dramatically, thinking about its obedience, its naughtiness, its family, thinking of its staring at a pair of black bean eyes and my cute appearance, my heart couldn't help but hurt.

I lost the little demon Duoduo, do I want to lose the Golden Silkworm Gu again?

"Fat worm, come back quickly, I can't bear it alone......"

Xu heard my affectionate call, my body squirmed, like a sprout breaking through the soil, a consciousness communicated, chirp, the little guy screamed affectionately. My face was full of joy for a moment, and I sat on the ground with my butt and rolled on the ground like a child, hahaha, you dead boy, scared me to death.

I got in touch with the Golden Silkworm Gu again, which made me overjoyed, and after a while, others looked sideways, and even the little Miao girl who had been vigilantly looking around, couldn't help laughing, revealing a row of neat teeth.

It's a pity that it's a little dark, so it would be nice if you could go to the hospital and wash it professionally.

A roaring fire had been lit in front of the ancestral hall, and our dinner was already being prepared. After rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, Yang Cao and the others found two kinds of grain from the rice jars of each family: rice and millet (that is, millet), and there were quite a lot of them, enough for our group to live for a long time. There is also a pot, it is a bulky iron kettle, and it does not have the current lightness and heat transfer performance, but it can barely be used, Lao Jin can't do anything else, he begs for a living in the mountains all day long, but he makes a good meal, he cooked a pot of millet porridge, and then went to the nearby bamboo forest to cut a few bamboos, and together with the snake meat and squirrel meat he hunted, he was making fragrant bamboo rice.

In addition, there are ingredients such as bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, bracken, and wild onions, as well as a dozen or so grilled fish.

Although after seeing the tragic situation of Luo Fu'an before his death, everyone had this almost instinctive rejection of fish, but after Hu Wenfei's inspection, the fish in this stream are not poisonous, and what we need most now is a large amount of protein, so he still led Wu Gang, Yang Cao and others down the river to catch these strips for dinner.

The fish in the river are also easy to catch, and the current upstream is gradually decreasing, so take a saber and go down to the stream, poking one at a time.

What is gratifying is that out of habit, Lao Jin carries a bag of salt with him, because it is tightly wrapped and does not melt, so that we can enjoy a relatively normal dinner.

Since I have the Golden Silkworm Gu in my body, with the continuous change of my physique, the amount of food I eat is also increasing, and like the miscellaneous hair path, it is a good embryo for cooking buckets. Since the day before yesterday into the mountain, I have not eaten a good meal, yesterday and today is even more frightened all the way, at this moment, smelling the fragrance of the bamboo tube rice roasted on the fire, suddenly hungry, mouth flowing.

When I woke up, I was tumbling and jumping so vividly that everyone who had been willing to comfort me lost their interest, and everyone was busy with dinner around the fire. The bowls on the ground are all stoneware, there are a few yellow fruits in them, I pick one up, and it doesn't matter what, I take a big bite, the sweet and sour is moderate, the juice is delicious, and it is delicious, and I ask what kind of fruit? Ma Haibo said a name, I haven't heard it, but I don't care, I divide it by two, and gnaw it up. Looking around, I found that none of the three people in the Religious Affairs Bureau were there.

I was so hungry that I saw that Lao Jin had cooked a fish, so I begged him to give me a taste of it first, and because he was a patient, the man smiled and handed it to me.

The freshly grilled fish was crispy and greased on top of the grilled fish, and when I took a bite, the taste was not good, and the skin of my mouth was uncomfortably hot. I hurriedly blew and ate carefully. The taste is not as delicious as I imagined, the meat of this fish is a little rough, and it tastes a little old chewing, but with this hot food, I don't pick it. Xiao Zhou watched from the sidelines and couldn't help retching again.

Lao Jin was triumphant and said Comrade Xiao Zhou, didn't you say that no one dared to eat it, didn't this Brother Lu eat it?

Xiao Zhou looked at me like a monster and said Brother Lu, why aren't you afraid of worms in your stomach?

I smiled, and before I could speak, Ma Haibo interjected on the side, saying that your brother Lu's stomach is amazing, in the sky and on the ground, all the insects have entered the stomach, and all of them can't make trouble in the heavenly palace, so they can only obediently turn into Xiang and contribute to the fertility of the farmland. Because, he has a worm himself......

I laughed, for those of us, fat bugs were no secret.

Xiao Zhou swallowed his saliva and didn't speak, with an unacceptable expression. Lao Jin called him and said to get some dry firewood, this firepower is not enough, I want to drink hot soup, why don't you hurry up? Xiao Zhou is the main force of collecting corpses today, tired for a day, he doesn't want to move after taking a shower, pointing to the rows of tablets scattered in the corner of the hall, and saying, these are all good dry firewood, just take it and burn it, where else to find it?

A few people next to him were quite moved, and they stood up and wanted to use it to light the fire, but the face of the miscellaneous hair trail on the side changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop it, saying no.

Raise your head three feet, you have your own gods, the dead are great, don't do this kind of blasphemy of the dead, be careful that the big guy lives in this valley for a lifetime, and can't get out. He said it seriously, and everyone admired this person with real skills, so they laughed and joked, how could he do this kind of thing without an asshole when he had a child?

Xiao Zhou muttered, reluctantly stood up and went out to carry firewood, my fish has finished eating, licked the fish bones, felt the hunger of the fire burned a little less, then stood up, walked out of the ancestral hall gate, came to the courtyard in front, and saw the light behind the sinking mountain, gradually disappearing. When I came to the courtyard wall, I heard Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei deliberately muttering on the other side of the wall, muttering, which I couldn't really hear.

I took two steps forward, and the words immediately stopped. After a while, Yang Cao poked his head out, saw me, and greeted me unnaturally.

I walked over and stared at them with a serious face, what the hell did I need to say behind my back? We're all in the same boat, and it's chilling to behave like this.

Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei looked at each other for a while, Hu Wenfei nodded, and then the two of them pulled me into the corner, saying that it was actually not an unsightly thing, but they always felt that Jia Wei was a little strange - as for the specifics, they couldn't say it, so they were discussing what to do. As soon as I heard it, I also remembered that when I came to this line of heavenly canyons, I seemed to feel that Jia Wei was a little different, sometimes I looked at her, and my heart beat for a long time, and I didn't think it was right before, thinking that it was just an illusion, or that I didn't like to see a woman with a heavy taste. However, since Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei have both raised it, it is obvious that there are indeed some problems.

Regarding this situation, Yang Cao and Hu Wenfei seemed very embarrassed, and discussed for a long time, but they still focused on observation.

I asked why I was doing something, and Yang Cao whispered to me about Jia Wei's situation: "Jia Wei, this woman has some skills, but if she says that she is very powerful, she is not." With her disgusting temper, the key to being able to work in a special department is that she has a good father - Jia Wei's father, Jia Tuanjie, was originally a monk, and his Dharma name was Huiming, which was originally "the wisdom of the monks", a name that many eminent monks have used, but it does not prevent him from using it again. Before the monk Huiming returned to the world, he was a monk of the Gansu Hanging Temple, and later fell in love with a nun. The monk who is also a layman can't farm and can't work, and later because of his livelihood, he joined the Southwest Religious Administration of Caochuang, and now, he is one of the bigwigs of the relevant departments in the southwest, and he is very powerful, so everyone has to take care of the face of some old men......"

I sighed, after the high dry, it is really difficult to deal with.