At the beginning of the mountain rain, the birdsong is crisp, and the morning light shines through the bamboo window, sprinkling mottled light and shadow on the long scrolls.

Wang Ziqiao closed the heavy bamboo slips, and took out a dilapidated animal skin book from the high stacked desk.

Last night, Barre presented all the Wicane books to read. But after watching it for a night, I didn't gain much except for knowing some of the funeral rites, marriage customs, customs and food of the Wu people.

Not to mention the soul technique, even the formation, medical divination and the like are only mentioned in one stroke, and do not involve any inheritance of the forbidden spell technique.

Is this really lost, or is it a secret?

"Bu!" The candle burst lightly, and the butter candles on the few were just burned out, and the cyan smoke curled, blurring Wang Ziqiao's eyebrows.

He blew off the dust from the leather book and slowly unfolded it. It is said to be a book, but it is actually a whole piece of abdominal skin cut from the demon beast. The leather is thick and soft, with a deep blue and purple color, faintly revealing a slender texture of overlapping waves.

Hey, it's like the skin of a cow!!, Prince Joe was taken aback. Kui Niu is an ancient demon beast, almost extinct, only heard that it still haunts the desolate Stygian Sea. Kui cowhide has a wide range of effects, which can not only be used to make armor refining tools, but also can be used for medicine and alchemy, and is known as the cultivation treasure of martial arts and art. The treasure of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Hundred War Drums, is made of a complete Kui cowhide. As soon as the war drums sounded, the blood of thousands of troops was like a tide, and they rushed straight to Xiaohan.

When this volume of Kui Cowhide is sold in the clouds, I don't know how many high-ranking families will snatch their heads! If Barre knew the goods, how could he take out the Kui Cowhide? Not to mention that Barre was cultivating the Ancestral Witch Body Alchemy. Based on this, it is speculated that the inheritance of the forbidden spell should have fallen into the hands of Barre.

"The genealogy of the Wu clan clan. ”

Wang Ziqiao's fingers slowly slid along the bird and fish characters on Kui's cowhide. This is the ancient genealogy of the Wu clan, which has lasted for thousands of years. In addition to the pedigree name, it also lists the major events of the past year.

"In July of the year of Jiazi in the Heavenly Desolation, the male sacrificed to the sky and gave birth to the spirit of the three-legged golden crow. Congratulations from all over the family. When Wang Ziqiao saw this line of words, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

This is the earliest record of the branch involving witch spirits.

"In March of the first year of the Heavenly Desolation, Zhixiong and the Yu Clan's Sword Immortal Crane Shan fought a decisive battle in the Stygian Sea, and they died together. The whole family mourns. ”

"In June of the year of Zehuang Yichou, the grandson of the branch sacrificed to the sky and gave birth to the spirit of a six-eared macaque. Congratulations from all over the family. ”

"In the first month of the first year of the cloud wilderness, the grandson of the branch invited the sword fairy and phoenix of the Yu clan to fight at the top of Kunlun and died. The whole family is grieving. ”

He died at the hands of the Yu clan's sword cultivator again. The corners of Wang Ziqiao's mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and he continued to look down.

In the hundreds of thousands of years that followed, no witch spirit was born in the Zhi clan. Until "September of the year of the desert wilderness, the witch Zhishan sacrificed to the sky and gave birth to the spirit of the nine-headed baby snake, which was kept secret. At night, Zhi Shan cast a blessing by the forbidden spell, and the Yu Clan Sword Immortal Eagle Yang died violently. ”

"In October of the year of the desert wilderness, Zhishan was intercepted and killed by the sword crane of the Yu clan in the air, beheaded nine times in a row, and exposed his body in the wild. The whole clan hates. ”

Crane Chengkong is worthy of being the most powerful sword immortal in the history of the Yu clan. Prince Qiao secretly praised, and Zhi Shan gave birth to the spirit of the nine-headed baby snake, and he had nine lives. Crane Chengkong actually killed her nine times in one go, and the cultivation of the sword path was shocking.

No wonder his sword shattered into the void and flew away in the future.

Prince Qiao looked down further, "In the first month of the barbaric Xinhai year, there was a great chaos in the clan, and the three clans of the Zhi clan, the Zhu clan, and the Gong clan led their troops to leave. The head of the branch clan, the head of the clan, and the descendants of the clan have 3,720 people, and the vassal clansmen have 8,413 people, far away from the wilderness. ”

"In December of the year of the Barbarian Xinhai, the Zhi clan arrived in the Barbarian Wilderness and settled in Bailing Mountain. There were 907 descendants and 2,663 vassals. ”

The branch clan moved to the wilderness, and nearly 10,000 people died on the way, is this a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Prince Qiao stroked his beautiful beard and fell into deep thought.

This is the recent history of 800 years ago. At that time, the Wu clan was weak, and officially called the Yu clan a tribute, and the Wu clan was infighting. Several Wu tribes left angrily, and more than a dozen tribes launched a suicidal assault on the Yu tribe, and in the end, no one survived.

At this point, the Wu clan was in a state of collapse, and could only survive in the wilderness.

Looking at the genealogy, Zhishan was the last person with the surname to give birth to a witch spirit. It has been almost three million years since Zhishan was killed. No wonder Barre doesn't believe in witches at all, it's been too long, too long. Even the ancient characters of the Wu clan's bird and fish shapes have gradually been replaced by the square characters common to the Eight Desolations.

Wang Ziqiao's gaze finally fell on the bottom of Kui Niu's hide, "In the early years of the barbarian Ding, the wild barren mountain met the enemy and died on the spot. ”

Who was the enemy? How did Zhiye die in battle? Who wrote this account? The content is too vague, as if something was deliberately hidden.

Zhiye is dead, who has the Zhu You forbidden spell technique? Prince Qiao's eyes flashed, and his fingers swiped on the last two names of Kui Niu's skin: "Zhiyou" and "Zhijia Zhen", and tapped them repeatedly.

Is it the witch priest who is in charge of the sacrifice and prayer, or the debauched gentleman?

Prince Qiao pondered for a long time, got up, and walked down the bamboo building.

The people in the stockade got up early, and the women were already busy. Feed the chickens and pigs, sew clothes and thresh, and drive the donkey to pull the grinding plate. When they saw Wang Ziqiao, some of them avoided him shyly, and some stared at him hotly, exchanging words from time to time.

The men are practicing martial arts and boxing by the stream, jumping and shouting, and they are in full swing. The children also rolled up their sleeves and yelled in a decent manner, chasing the yellow dog. Intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Ziqiao followed the stream and slowly walked into the bamboo forest.

The light suddenly dimmed, and there was no one around, and two or three drops of residual rain slid down from the dense bamboo leaves and landed on the small puddles, making a cold sound.

The stilted building was in the distance, and the damp palace lamps and veils swayed with the wind, like birds drenched with their gorgeous feathers, shivering coldly.

The two little maids sat back to back under the bamboo building, wearing robes and napping with their arms propped. Prince Joe coughed lightly, and the two of them immediately woke up and hurriedly stood up.

"Xiao Cui, Xiao Ko?" Prince Qiao Wen smiled.

"Hello sir, sir. The two stammered.

Wang Ziqiao chatted with them for a while, and picked out some customs and customs of the wasted countries. He had a gentle demeanor and a soft tone, and the two little maids gradually let go of their inhibitions, listened with relish, and couldn't help but ask curious questions. Wang Ziqiao said a few more interesting things, which made the two of them cover their mouths and laugh.

"Didn't you sleep all night?" asked Prince Joe, looking at their puffy eyelids.

Xiao Cui said: "Lord Wu asked us to guard the young patriarch to save him from messing around." ”

Xiao Ko pouted: "It's always been like this, I'm used to it." ”

Wang Ziqiao asked again: "Hasn't the young patriarch gotten up yet?"

Xiao Ko snorted: "If he doesn't sleep until the sun basks his buttocks, he won't wake up." He doesn't work anyway. ”

Prince Qiao smiled: "Lord Martial Arts must love the young patriarch very much. ”

Xiao Ko couldn't help but complain: "Not really." Wherever the young patriarch goes, we will follow. If the young patriarch messes around, we will be punished. The young patriarch is happy, but he ignores us, my mother said that he is a silverfish, shame!"

"Koko!" Emerald glared at the other party reproachfully.

Barre is not worried about Zhi Hunting, and the two little maids are clearly eyeliner. Prince Qiao's heart is bright, no matter what Zhi Hunt really does, Barre will connive, and the unlucky ones are always the people around Zhi Hunt Zhen. As this went on for a long time, the clansmen of course became more and more dissatisfied with Zhi Hunting.

It's a trick of trickery.

"What does the young patriarch like to do in normal times?" Prince Qiao asked quietly.

As soon as Xiao Ko was about to answer, he saw a person walking out of the bamboo forest behind the stilted building, with a hunchback and an ugly face and a fierce gaze, it was the wolf.

The two little maids were immediately silent. Prince Joe greeted him with his head, and the wolf approached silently, unobservably, like a vicious wolf hunting in the dark.

"Sir, that waste only likes to eat, drink and be merry!" Ba Wolf approached Prince Qiao and grinned, revealing a hint of inexplicable meaning, "I grew up drinking wolf milk, and my ears are very smart. ”

Wang Ziqiao smiled faintly: "Firewood is waste in the eyes of wolves, but people can use it to cook on fire." People throw away leftover bones, but wolves love it to death. Do you understand the truth in this?" The two looked at each other, Wang Ziqiao's eyes were like a deep and bottomless pool, and the wolf avoided it uncomfortably, and said curtly: "I don't understand what Mr. said. But what is the gentleman doing here?"

"Last night, I listened to the poem sung by your young patriarch, and I thought it was very good, so I wanted to come and ask what the name of the poem was. Wang Ziqiao said casually, "Why are you here?"

"Bang!" a pine crane blue vase was thrown from the window of the stilted building, smashed to the ground, and shattered.

"Early in the morning, what is the noise? disturbing people's dreams, the sin is unforgivable!"

Everyone heard the cry of Zhi Hunt, and then "Bang Bang Bang", a few white jade carved cups, a pile of chicken bones and a lake blue glass commode were thrown down again, and the urine in the commode was splashed in the air, and the smell was stinking.

Wang Ziqiao and Ba Wolf hurriedly dodged away, but Xiao Cui and Xiao Ko were splashed with urine and screamed.

"Rain from heaven nourishes all things. I've got something fresher here, would you like it?" Shikari yawned, topless, and leaned lazily against the window railing.

Ba Wolf said angrily: "Zhi Zhen, in front of outsiders, do you want to be shameless?"

Zhi Hunt Zhen was surprised: "He is an outsider, are you my insider?" He casually picked up a wine jug, drenched his head and face, and wiped a handful, "The ancients said, 'The curtain is sweeping the sky and the earth, and you can indulge as you like. This stilted building is my clothes, and this bamboo forest is my pants. Now you're getting into my pants and asking me if I'm going to be ashamed?"

The wolf's face rose as if it was about to drip blood, but Wang Ziqiao clapped his hands and smiled: "It's rude for me to disturb people's dreams." I thought that the child's temperament would definitely stay up all night and have fun!"

Zhi Hunt really glanced at him: "The fart is good, that potty will reward you." Well, you look a little familiar, is it Uncle Lei's newly bought servant?"

"Presumptuous, this is Lord Wuwu's honored guest!" Ba Wolf couldn't hold back, roared, and said to Prince Qiao, "Lord Wuwu has set up a morning banquet, let me come and invite you." ”

"Morning dinner?" Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes lit up, he casually pulled a snowflake silk robe and put it on, and ran downstairs excitedly, "How can I be without eating wine? Uncle Lei must have hidden a lot of good goods." ”

Without waiting for the wolf to object, Prince Qiao said happily: "Then go together." Lead the way, bawolf. ”

The wolf wanted to speak and stopped, glared at Zhi Zhenzhen unwillingly, shook his head and walked in front. Wang Ziqiao couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the dark water stains on the back of his clothes, and then smiled meaningfully.

Watching the hunt all night, it turns out that there is someone else.

(The Assassin Hunter of the Creation is also serialized, and you can watch it in turn in 2 copies)

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