I didn't tell the story of the girl in Tsing Yi, and asked cautiously: "Grandpa, do you have to kill this generation of Miao Jiang Holy Maiden?" ”

"Gotta kill!"

Grandpa's tone was very serious, and he said to me: "Once the Gu God recovers and successfully seizes the body of this generation of Holy Maiden, the first thing will be to kill the holder of the Miao Jiang Holy Relic!" ”

I blinked, glanced at the broken whetstone beside my grandfather, and whispered, "That so-called Gu God is very powerful? ”

"I don't know!"

Grandpa shook his head and said, "No one has seen it, there are many legends about the Gu God here in Miao Jiang, and there are also many rumors about its image. According to the records of the Miao people, the ancestors of the Miao descendants were the descendants of the Wu, and the Gu God was the spirit of the Wu in ancient times......"

Grandpa's statement is a bit mysterious, let alone me, even he himself is a little unconvinced.

Grandpa sighed lightly and said, "Whether it's true or not, even if you attach too much importance to the matter of Gu God, when you didn't come, I even thought about having someone inform you to return this Miao Jiang holy relic." There's no need now, as long as you kill this generation of Miaojiang Holy Maiden, it's no problem! ”

Hearing this, I said helplessly: "If I do that, I will probably become a mortal enemy of Miao Jiang, right?" ”

Kill the saints of Miao Jiang's generation in the Holy Land of Miao Jiang, it's no wonder that everyone in Miao Jiang doesn't go crazy, unless I can be ruthless to have a massacre on Miaojiang's side, and directly leave the chickens and dogs killed on the Leishan side, otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no more trouble in the future.

"You can't let the Gu God be revived!"

At this time, the voice of a woman in palace clothes came from the door of the room, she walked in with a bowl of steaming soup, came to the bed and sat down, and gently fed the soup to her grandfather.

Grandpa smiled bitterly and said softly: "There's no need to waste such a good thing, I can't survive tonight!" ”

The palace woman took the spoon and carefully fed it to her grandfather, and said softly: "Before going to Huangquan, you can't go hungry, let's eat some, time is running out!" ”

Grandpa hummed, his face was full of gentleness, and he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, in addition to sadness, I also felt a little envious in my heart.

The emotional entanglement between the grandfather and the woman in the palace costume lasted for many years, and it was not until this last moment that they seemed to really open their hearts to each other.

I'm used to seeing the vows and alliances between young people, etc., and then looking at the scene in front of me, I seem to understand a little bit of what it means to be plain and bland.

"After the Gu God recovers, Miao Jiang will be thousands of miles away, and it is likely to create a large area of no man's land!"

The woman in the palace costume fed the soup to her grandfather and said to me softly: "If it is more serious, even the entire Miao Xinjiang will become a wasteland and ruins, and the lives will be ruined, and it will spread to the surrounding areas." Ancient books record that when the Gu God recovers, it will devour a large amount of blood and eat living beings, and both humans and animals will suffer......"

Hearing her say this, I frowned and said, "In that case, why do those people in Thunder Mountain still want to revive the Gu God?" ”

"Ambition!"

The palace woman said quietly: "Miao Jiang has faded out of the world's vision for many years, and some people are unwilling, always thinking about being able to restore their former glory, but they have never had a suitable opportunity!" ”

Speaking of this, she glanced at the broken whetstone beside her grandfather, and said with a sigh: "This holy relic has been worshiped with the blood of the Miao people for generations, and it would be good if it didn't leave Miao Jiang." Now that I have left Miao Jiang for twenty years, I have also made enough excuses for Miao Jiang's side, and now even if I send this thing back to Lei Mountain, it is impossible to dispel the ambitions of those people, which is why I didn't ask you for this holy relic when I brought your grandfather back last time......"

"Back then, your mother left Miao Jiang with this holy relic, and your grandfather carried the black cauldron, all of which were secretly promoted by someone, so as to gain more support from the Miao people. I didn't know much about these things before, and I didn't like such intrigues, and by the time I did, it was too late......"

"Most of the current Lei Shan is crazy, and many things have been quietly arranged in the past twenty years, I don't know anything about it, and they have always hidden it from me......"

When the woman in the palace costume said this, her expression was a little gloomy and a little lost.

I can kind of understand her feelings, she is really for the good of Miao Jiang, while some people on the Lei Mountain side are more for some kind of crazy obsession, and they are willing to sacrifice Miao Jiang.

Just when I wanted to ask about my mother and this generation of Miaojiang Holy Maiden, a miserable howl suddenly came from outside, which was the wailing voice of Zhai Liuying.

Without the slightest hesitation, my figure flashed and rushed out in an instant.

Outside the walled building, Zhai Liuying knelt on the ground, with countless wounds on her body and blood flowing. Especially in her heart, she was pierced by a long, dark red blade, and the tip of the knife was nailed directly to the ground. Even the distorted black shadow beneath her was constantly twisted as if it had been nailed by the red knife.