Chapter 8: Slaughter Day (2)

Hiding at home and not going out is no pressure for Sang Jiaojiao, her current residence is what the old man has spent a lot of effort to find, and a lot of places have been rebuilt bits and pieces over the years.

Even if the enemy attacks, it can buy them time to escape.

In this regard, Sang Jiaojiao is more relaxed.

Turning around the room slowly, Sang Jiaojiao slowly sorted out the pile of "treasures" that she had worked hard to pick up in the room.

Luckily, she found something good in it, and she was so happy that she was happy.

Two smears of red glow rose excitedly on her pale cheeks, which made her look amazing, and she was a slender goddess.

But one day, she became a little more beautiful. What's even happier is that her body is much more comfortable than the day before. Sang Jiaojiao guessed that it should be the cause of the Gu worm.

In her previous life, as the last great witch of the Wu Clan, the companion Gu worm that she had cultivated since she was a child in her flesh and blood already had the ability to repair, not to mention that the power of the bloodline in this life also seemed to have healing power. Adding two by two, Sang Jiaojiao had a hunch that as long as the strength of Wang Gu in her heart was restored to one-third, the sickness and weakness brought by her womb in this life would be completely improved.

Thinking of this, Sang Jiaojiao summoned the Gu worm quite lovingly.

The silkworm baby the size of a peanut was formed in the palm of Sang Jiaojiao's hand, and the almost transparent figure was between the virtual and the real, and a trace of extremely faint green light waves were circulating on the body.

Sang Jiaojiao: "....."

Deflated, the ambition just now fell off the cliff.

It's careless, baby silkworm is so weak now.

If the enemies who worked together to force her to expose herself in the previous life knew about it, I was afraid that they would rush up and strangle her at a weak time.

Thinking of the last scene in her previous life, Sang Jiaojiao was still haunted, but after a while, she was happy again.

She's dead, but the bad guys aren't much better.

The self-explosion of a big witch, the change of color of the wind and clouds, and the change of stars are all common. She's not happy, and they don't want to be happy.

It's a pity that Wang Gu, its juvenile form has been in the old emperor's calendar for an unknown number of years, and now she has seen it again.

It is even weaker now than it was when it was born.

Who would have imagined that the protector of the Wu clan's Sang clan, the powerful Purple Gold Immortal Butterfly, would fall to her current appearance, and she would .....

As if sensing the owner's depressed mood, the silkworm baby writhed a few times, and then transformed into a small seedling less than half a finger high.

"You say this is your second form?"

Sang Jiaojiao remembered the meaning that Wang Gu had vaguely conveyed to her before, and it seemed to be fused with the power of a bloodline in her body. It's a slight change from how it looked when it devoured energy in the alley.

Good guys, that's awesome, directly interspecies.

Soon Sang Jiaojiao couldn't laugh anymore, and her face was blue and black for a while. Even if her face is ugly, she looks at it pleasing to the eye, and she can't wait to soothe the sorrow between her brows with her own hands, so that everything is proper and everything is smooth.

It's a pity that there are no two people here except for a Gu worm whose mind has degenerated to the point of ignorance. No one has seen such a style.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry ....." The consciousness of greed was transmitted by the silkworm baby, and it was eager to urge the owner to go out and find food for it.

It's no wonder that those people are afraid of Gu worms, this kind of creature is inherently evil. Ignoring good and evil, the ultimate destructive power is feared by the world.

The clansmen were trapped in the witch village and had not taken a step for a hundred years, and those outside still refused to let them go.

Wang Gu seemed to have tasted the benefits of devouring people's spiritual body energy, and his body form changed into a mini silkworm baby during the writhing. With the more and more rapid consciousness, even with Sang Jiaojiao's heart, there was a wave of restlessness.

Sang Jiaojiao's pupils that were as clear as water and as bright as stars instantly turned black, like a terrifying abyss, and there was no light at all, only the extreme cold silence remained.

The Q version of the silkworm baby that was cute just now was pinched on the head by Sang Jiaojiao with her index finger and thumb, and its entire body stiffened into a straight line, not daring to move at all.

The soft skin of the owner's fingers rubbed against its epidermis, but he didn't feel a trace of temperature. The pale green streamer that the silkworm baby's body wants to overflow with its teeth and claws is instantly quiet and quiet like a chicken.

Sang Jiaojiao casually pinched the little insect that had regained its harmless appearance, bent her eyes and smiled, "Be obedient." ”

The silkworm baby nodded repeatedly. It was really scared just now, how could it think that its master was weak, so it had the urge to turn over and sing.

Pressing down the little thing, Sang Jiaojiao had another idea, and didn't mention it at this time.

Don't say that this Gu worm is deeply evil, it has been accompanied for many years, one master and one pair, if one day you can't suppress it, then you will definitely be controlled by it. It is different from other creatures, and its insect nature is destined to have a dangerous relationship between the two of them, only to control and be mastered.

The first time she saw the spirit body that appeared on the reaper, Sang Jiaojiao had never seen it in anyone else. According to the name of the previous life, it should be counted as divine consciousness, but it is different. And the white blade that the man wielded.

This should be the energy system of this world.

It's strange that from the time she was in swaddling clothes until she grew to such a big age, all that Sang Jiaojiao saw and heard was ordinary humans. Ordinary people who hold iron weapons in their hands and rely purely on their bodies to tear and fight hard.

But the abnormal changes in Sang Jiaojiao's body after the age of eighteen remind people that there must be other people besides her who will happen sooner or later.

So....what about those people?

Without waiting for Sang Jiaojiao to think more, her delicate and small ears moved, and after a long distance, she heard a burst of messy footsteps, running in the direction of her house.

Sang Jiaojiao: ???

This is bad luck at home, and it is about to be raided?

Sang Jiaojiao was very unhappy, but the movements of her hands were very fast, she opened the hidden door on the ground, and drilled directly into it with a leap.

Wang Gu, who had just calmed down, was quite excited, and the small branch that she tried to stretch out was ruthlessly pressed back by Sang Jiaojiao. She impatiently pressed the mulberry leaf mark on her chest with her index finger, and said gently: "If you affect me again, you will be dug out." ”

Silkworm Baby: "...."

A green droplet the size of a grain of rice condensed on Sang Jiaojiao's forehead, sticking to the center of her eyebrows, and directly entered it.

Sang Jiaojiao's movements paused, "What is this?" ”

She could clearly feel a stream of heat washing through her meridians, and the blockages in her body were washed away little by little. The spirit is obviously much better.

Good things....she knew that the little things were not honest, they had all degenerated into juveniles, and the appearance of this chicken thief had not changed at all.

Sang Jiaojiao knew very well that it was Wang Gu's last mature body, the Purple Gold Immortal Butterfly, and all the skills did not include this one.