A poignant cry sounded in Gu Qing's ears, and at the same time, he saw many almost transparent figures flashing in his eyes.

There are also a few familiar figures, one of which should be the idler who wants his clothes.

Gu Qing felt that his body was suddenly cold, it should be that the shadow passed through the little crow.

The little crow doesn't seem to feel any of this, or is not afraid at all, and forages for food everywhere in Zhouzhuang. No, it doesn't eat the flesh of the corpses in the village, but it always lingers on the corpses for a moment from time to time, as if sucking something.

The feathers also get darker and darker in the process.

Suddenly, the picture shattered.

Gu Qing seemed to be able to hear crying in his ears. He pondered for a moment, then thought that the weeping and the figures should be the unrelieved resentment left behind by the death. It's just that the people in Zhouzhuang are ordinary people, not like cultivators, so these resentments have not formed consciousness.

The little crow should have stayed in Zhouzhuang for a while, and the environment in Zhouzhuang stimulated it to mutate?

This is evidenced by the change in the color of its feathers.

"I don't think that's all, I didn't find any other crows in those images, and I didn't encounter any other critters. ”

Gu Qing looked at the little crow, although it was indeed very similar to the crow, but it had inverted fur on its body, and its tail was very strange.

Gu Qing pinched it, and in addition to the root of its tail feathers, it also had eight small bumps. It should be some kind of vestigial organ.

It is likely that these eight small bumps grew eight sets of tail feathers on its ancestors.

Gu Qing used what he had learned in the past to make a simple judgment.

If you look closely at the physiological characteristics of the little crow, it is indeed not quite the same as the ordinary crow.

Gu Qing took a little more of the remaining blood and continued to taste it, but there was no gain. He put a little fresh blood to taste, his body felt a trace of coolness, and he couldn't help but shiver, but no picture appeared in his mind.

And a clearer cry sounded in my ears.

Miserable and miserable.

"It's completely different from the cold breath of the Buddha statue, this kind of coolness will make me hallucinate in my mind. ”

Gu Qing thought silently for a while, and said secretly: "This should be a voice that ordinary people can't hear." ”

It was as if he had received the power of witch from this.

However, in the past few days, observing those small animals in the test, after taking the blood, there is no abnormality at all, if they feel cold, at least they should behave.

Gu Qing tried a little blood again, and the cry in his ears became clearer.

But his attention was not on this, and he used his firm will to dispel the distraction of crying, and found that his sense of coolness did not come from his body, but directly from his brain.

"I can feel the chill in my brain. Other critters also have brains, but they don't react either. Is it because I'm special?"

Gu Qing's judgment was not unreasonable, after all, he could absorb the corpse's memories by himself. And there is also the experience of reincarnation for many lifetimes.

He wasn't a normal person in the first place.

Gu Qing took another piece of feather to study, it was indeed very hard, but he found that as soon as the feather left the surface of the little crow's body for a long time, it would become soft and gradually fade to black, and Gu Qing could still feel a slight coolness, and at the same time heard a faint cry.

"There should be resentment, resentment, and something like that, but it doesn't seem to be affected at all. Or is resentment and resentment itself a recipe for it?"

"No, not necessarily. Why doesn't it come to me because I am also from Zhouzhuang?

Gu Qing remembered the mysterious cause and effect in myths and immortal legends.

Since there are cultivators and demons here, perhaps there are also these existences.

"Those resentments and resentments should also be regarded as the emotions that are difficult to let go of after the death of the people of Zhouzhuang. ”

Gu Qing said in a low voice: "I won't eat you." ”

Live baby crows are obviously more valuable for research.

Gu Qing planned to wait for the turmoil in the city to subside after a while, and then take the little crow to Zhouzhuang to verify some ideas.

At least wait until the second-order tuna method is completed.

Gu Qing wanted to know what changes would occur in him after the completion of the second-order Breathing Method, whether he would have new abilities, or whether his strength would increase a lot in one go.

Later, the little crow woke up, Gu Qing fed a lot of food, this guy was still a little unsatisfied, maybe he had been drawn too much blood recently, and he urgently needed to replenish nutrition, or he could be a foodie himself.

And in addition to olive vegetables, Gu Qing's other dishes, this guy also likes them very much, and even seems to have a taste that is very similar to people.

This made Gu Qing even more suspicious that it was the influence of the resentment of the people of Zhouzhuang, which made its taste unconsciously close to people.

In the next period of time, Gu Qing gave the little crow freedom, and of course it was still within Gu Qing's monitoring range.

But this guy really had no intention of escaping, and flew to Gu Qing's shoulder from time to time, screaming wow, causing Gu Qing to be disgusted for a while.

It's a different bird, why is the sound so ugly.

This little thing was still, but after Gu Qing warned it once, it honestly excreted into the pond.

Time passed little by little, and Gu Qing's peaceful life was broken at a certain moment.

Gu Qing, who was in the courtyard, set his eyes on the main door, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

He walked over to open the door, there were two dart masters carrying the burden, and there was an unconscious Duqi lying on it, and when he saw Gu Qing, he said, "Gu Gongzi, please save the life of Dudart." ”

The two dart masters were not angry, but their physical fitness was very good, but at the moment they were both pale, short of breath, and sweaty.

Apparently it was rushing all the way, and I didn't even have time to find the carriage.

Gu Qing said: "Take your dart head into my guest room." ”

The two dart masters didn't dare to delay and did as Gu Qing ordered.

Gu Qing found the medicine box, and then asked the two dart masters to go out, first untying Duqi's clothes, he had multiple fine sword wounds on his upper body, and his body was hot at the same time. The sword wound was obviously Li Jingfei's handiwork, Gu Qing looked at it for a moment, and felt that he had gained something, but he didn't indulge it, and after a long delay, Duqi was afraid to die here.

And this time, Gu Qing was able to study Duqi's body openly, but he didn't expect to wait for several days for this opportunity.

Then put aside the distracting thoughts, took out the silver needle, and inserted it into Duqi's body with precise and fast techniques.

Duqi slowly woke up.

He felt the burning in his body subside somewhat, then looked at Gu Qing and said gratefully, "Brother Gu, thank you for saving your life." ”

Gu Qing said: "It's just to stabilize your injuries temporarily, Seventh Brother, whether your life can be saved or not, it depends on your fate." ”

For him, the dead Duqi is also valuable.

Therefore, Gu Qing's mind is very peaceful.

On the other hand, after inserting the silver needle, Gu Qing lit a candle and took out a sharp knife and roasted it on the fire.

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife went towards Duqiyi's sword wound.

Duqi couldn't help but howl miserably.

Gu Qing said: "Can you bear the pain? If you can't help it, I have an anesthetic that can make you pass out temporarily." ”

Duqi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, this pain is nothing at all." ”

As he spoke, Gu Qing fell again.

Duqi's teeth trembled and said, "Brother Gu, let's give me some." ”

"Hmm. ”