I chatted with the breakfast shop owner about the town, ate two servings of bone broth powder, and stayed for nearly half an hour.

The little demon Duoduo still hasn't returned.

She's not the same as the fat bug, and I can't share the vision of this little fox, so I don't know anything about her whereabouts. It stands to reason that if she is just an ordinary person, she just goes and returns, where will she spend all these troubles?

I finally couldn't sit still, thought about it for a while, settled the bill, and walked to Guo Waxi's door.

Reach out and knock.

A minute later, the door opened, revealing a wrinkled face with red eyes and soditure. He looked at me suspiciously and asked whom? I looked at him, this was an old man of seventy or eighty years old, with a face full of vicissitudes, years have passed, and there was a faint musty smell on his body. I just said I had lost something, so I found it. He didn't open the door and stared at me indifferently, like he was looking at an ignorant child.

I looked at him like that.

From the accumulation of yellow and white eye feces in his eyes, the identity of his Gu keeper was more and more determined.

After being silent for a long time, he suddenly spoke: "Thirty-six branches of fruit male bloom, all over the southeast and northwest, dare to ask which one you are, which one?" ”

What he said was the verbal words of Miao Gu Thirty-six Mountains. This Miao Gu lineage is actually fused and spread among the shamans of the ancient Yelang Kingdom, and has been passed down for thousands of years. Later, during the Song Dynasty, some people counted the thirty-six mountains, and now it is a thousand years of time, and it has passed away slowly, and now there are a few broken branches, a few expenses have fallen leaves, no one knows, but this incision has been continued with the inheritance of the past dynasties. I have a Miao Gu secret seal, saying that I am from the Qingshui River. He glanced out the door and said a person?

I nodded and said yes. He opened the door and said come in.

I stepped in and smelled a faint smell of grass in the room. This is an ordinary house, it is all ordinary furniture in the countryside of Zhenning, and I can't see the appearance of a rich family, but it is very clean. Walking into the hall, it was dim, and he sat back on the chair in front of the shrine and asked me to sit down. I had always been apprehensive about Luo Deaf's vicious nail Gu, and after looking at it for a while, I sat down.

He picked up a bowl of oil tea on the table, picked up chopsticks and stirred the fried rice and oil soup on it, drank it carefully, and didn't greet me. The oil tea was hot, and he drank it slowly, while I looked at him, squinting.

A bowl of oil tea finally bottomed out, he put the bowl aside, looked at me, and asked that ghost just now is yours? I said yes, and he nodded, and said with a serious look that he wanted it. I laughed and said that you have a good plan, you say you want it, why? As I spoke, I looked at the layout of the house to see where the little demon Duoduo was controlled. He let me look at it, smiling, the corners of his mouth shining with oil.

This old coffin is fearless.

I can't see the way out, I can only bite the bullet, saying that the junior is a beginner, he doesn't understand the rules, and he offended Daddy, and he was offended. I hope you don't remember the villain, forgive me this time, I took my own little ghost, and from now on, I won't offend again.

He smiled, grinned, and showed his few remaining teeth, merrily.

He said that the Miao Gu on the other side of your Qingshui River is the same as Zhenning, less. However, there are also some powerful methods, such as the Golden Silkworm Gu. It is said that this golden silkworm Gu is ordinary, but the method of condensing it into the body and becoming a natal thing can be passed down by few people. If you have, tell me about it, and you will discuss it.

I frowned, knowing that this guy must have known my details, otherwise he wouldn't have brought it up directly.

Then that is, the flying knife seven did not lie. The old crooked man does live here, but this old crooked man is not Guo Waxi, but his father, the son of this old man. In this way, everything is explained clearly. It's just that I don't know what kind of ability this old man has, he can actually take down the little demon Duoduo in a few faces, quietly, it's just sensational.

How good is that?

But since the matter has been said, I won't hide it, and ask him directly, is it the flying knife seven he found to kill me? Why do you want to kill me? Who instructed it?

He smiled and said You don't seem to understand your situation, now it's not me begging you, but you begging me, do you understand? You say this as if I were a prisoner. Don't talk nonsense, if you know each other, you will hand over the method of raising the natal golden silkworm Gu; If you don't know each other, you will leave on your own, and I will not send you off.

I stood up, looked around, and asked, aren't you the only one in this house? Why don't you call them all out?

He laughed, didn't take this stubble, and said that when you come in, don't you feel that this hall has been specially arranged?

I glanced at it, and sure enough, in the four corners of the hall, there were four piles of shit eggs, and on the shrine was a statue of a god, a small statue with black and gold edges, wooden, with three heads and six arms, three sides blue-black, spitting fire from the mouth, and angry and naked...... I seem to have seen it somewhere, and it was recent, but I tried to think about it, but I couldn't remember it. On this shrine, there is a lingering smoke of incense, and in the middle is a small copper bowl filled with water.

I said that it was really evil, so what?

The old man squinted his eyes and said that he often heard people say, "The ultimate way to lower the head is to fly the head; The ultimate way to raise Gu is none other than the golden silkworm." I'm tired of hearing this statement, but I don't know if it's true or not. I've always wanted to find someone who knows how to enter the stock market, come over and fight, and see if his family's handicraft is powerful, or the most rumored golden silkworm Gu is powerful. When two tigers fight, there will be mistakes, be careful!

I heard it, this sentence, I want to compete.

He began to chant the mantra in the Miao language, and the mantra was slow and measured, and in a few moments, a small pink crystal scorpion appeared on the table. It was only the size of an adult's thumb, shaped like a lute, soft and light, and a pair of large pincers looked tender like a bud on a spring branch, and its tail was like a willow branch, swinging in my direction.

This scorpion Gu's whole body is soft, only the spike at the end of its tail is as hard and sharp as a demon.

There are many kinds of fighting Gu, and he is a Ming Dou.

The so-called open fighting is a fighting Gu method that is the opposite of secretly playing Gu. Generally speaking, the Gu is the Gu that the Gu raiser has given to inexperienced ordinary people, if it is chronic, and the person concerned can't find the person who has the Gu to solve it, so he has to find another master. This third-party meddler is actually a peer, and he is responsible for solving the Gu. As soon as it was solved, this formed a secret fight. This method generally has a long incubation period, and it is good that the person who solves the Gu has a high technique, if it is a half-tone, one is easy to kill the person, and the other is revived, but it has attracted the hatred of the Gu person.

Smashing people's jobs and breaking people's craftsmanship, this hatred is actually quite deep for Gu cultivators.

There are also bright buckets, which are like today's, opening the doorway, and the two Gu fighting each other, just like fighting cocks and fighting crickets.

This kind of fighting method is simple and clear, winning or losing, which side has the ability, which side does not have the ability, and it is clear in the battle, and there is not much to talk about in the future. This method comes from the earliest tradition, but it is very demanding, because as I mentioned earlier, most of the ordinary Gu are in powder and toxins, and there are very few Gu that really have a substance. So generally those who can fight openly are all powerful characters.

Seeing him like this, I could only clench my fists and invite the Golden Silkworm Gu to appear.

The fat insect appeared vividly in front of the old man's eyes, and its tail was a little swollen, which was swollen by the little demon Duoduo when he was playing hide and seek on the road. Originally, it was supposed to be sleeping and recuperating, but when it came out, it looked reluctant. However, it sniffed, looked around, and finally saw the crystal scorpion Gu lying on the table, ready for battle.

At this sight, it was terrible, and its black bean eyes immediately burst into an incomparably sharp look.

It is like a little monk who has been fasting for ten years and sees a plate of fragrant and good-looking braised pork; Or maybe like a hungry fly that suddenly finds a lump of soaring...... The attraction is so great that I think this fat worm is probably swallowing saliva.

It stared at the scorpion Gu, its thin wings gently agitated, like a tiger with its head out of the gate; The scorpion Gu stared at it, shaking its head and tail, like an untamed hungry wolf. The two look at each other, one in the sky and the other on the ground, and each should be able to see the greed in each other's eyes that can't be extinguished by the exhaustion of the Pacific Ocean.

The old man was light on the surface, but his nose was open and closed, and there was a fine light in his cloudy eyes, like glass slag.

This undoubtedly betrayed his tension involving the soul and the chrysanthemum.

Without my order, the Golden Silkworm Gu didn't move, cruising in the air, looking at me with black bean eyes from time to time, thirsty. I was connected to it, and I could feel a deep sense of hunger. On my fingers, I seem to have not fed it for many days - this miserable little thing, with such a master as me, is a natural starving ghost reincarnated, except for the time when Shura was on the other side, he has not eaten a full meal.

However, even if it is delicious, it does not act rashly.

This is the result of my training for nearly half a year.,Usually spread a little temper.,Sell a cute.,I won't say it.,In the face of big rights and wrongs,It doesn't have the courage to make a mistake.。

The old man asked if I could start?

I'll talk about betting. I'll lose, give you a way to cultivate the Golden Silkworm Gu; If you lose, return my family, and then tell who is going to kill me.

I thought he was going to say something like work ethic, but he didn't, and nodded cheerfully.

After talking, we snapped our fingers together.

The golden silkworm Gu that was ready to attack swooped down from the air, and the blood-red scorpion Gu was like a cricket possession at this moment, bounced up from the table, stretched out three pairs of soft arthropods in the air, a pair of large pincers waved, and a breath of black gas erupted from its mouth. At the same time, the moment he approached the Golden Silkworm Gu, the spikes on the tail were like lightning all of a sudden, piercing the golden skin of the obese Golden Silkworm Gu, and a large amount of venom instantly poured into the Golden Silkworm Gu.

In just a second, both fell to the ground.

A smile appeared on the old man's face, and this smile matched his old face, which was especially terrifying.

Then, his smile froze again.