Chapter 593: Wu Zhu
He Miaomiao had already guessed that the Yin Sect had some connection with the Wu Clan, and when she heard the word Wu Zhu at this moment, she was even more sure.
According to the analysis of the remaining Wu inscriptions, the Wu clan at that time should have seven large branches, which they called tribes. Each tribe believes in different gods, and the wood god called Jumang should be one of them.
In the tribe, in addition to the witches and saints who have the strongest witch power but do not appear often, there is also the position of witch blessing, as a messenger of the gods to pray for people, convey people's respect for the gods, and convey people's expectations in their hearts.
The lifespan of the Wu people is now untestable, but according to the cultivation realm, the most powerful witches and saints should be the ones with the most longevity, followed by the witches of each tribe.
He Miaomiao didn't understand, the Wu Clan had disappeared overnight, why could the Yin Sect have anything to do with it? And the Wu Zhu in this city, was he a disciple sent by the Yin Sect, or a real descendant of the Wu Clan?
Or perhaps, the current Wuzhu can no longer communicate with their gods, just a comforting existence?
Since she went to the island, the doubts in her heart have accumulated more and more, no matter how she analyzes and guesses, those key points have been shrouded in fog, and she can't see through them at all. And now she just wants to go to the two seniors for advice, but I'm afraid she can't find anyone.
"Oh, girl, if you don't go faster, you won't see Wu Zhu!" Seeing He Miaomiao walking slowly, an old man with inconvenient legs and feet caught up from behind on crutches, and kindly reminded him.
He Miaomiao hurriedly thanked him, smiled at the old man, trotted to catch up with the crowd, and easily squeezed to the front.
Along the way, she overheard a lot of information. This is the capital of the Dongmu Kingdom - Sunrise City, Wu Zhu is called Muna, who was selected ten years ago to enter the temple to pray for the blessing of the Dongmu Kingdom, and almost never go out of the temple.
The last time you saw her was two years ago, when the beast attacked.
That time, the beast tide was even mixed with several demon beasts, attacking wildly in Sunrise City and several surrounding small cities, biting many people to death.
After Mu Na left the palace, she immediately led the troops out of the town to press, and in only half a month, she killed all the demon beasts and beasts, and after bringing them back to the city, half of them were used to sacrifice to the sky, and most of them were given to the people of several cities to eat.
However, that time Mu Na returned covered in blood, she should have suffered a lot of injuries, and in the past two years of the Wood God Festival, when everyone entered the temple to pray, they didn't see her come forward.
The people in the city remembered her, and when they heard that she had gone out of the temple in person, they rushed to pay attention to it with joy to see if the injuries of the heroes who saved the lives of several people in the city were all good.
When He Miaomiao heard Wu Zhu's name, she thought she had something to do with Musa, but on the way to the north of the city, she heard many people calling each other's names.
When I arrived at the Wood Temple in the north of the city, the square was already crowded with people, and all the people of the city had rushed to come, and some people even released birds and birds to inform the surrounding cities, and more people would come soon.
Muna, who was praised and loved by everyone, had not yet appeared, but there was no impatience on everyone's faces, but they were talking about her injuries, and it could be seen that they were all genuinely concerned.
He Miaomiao, who had listened to Mu Na's heroic deeds all the way, was full of curiosity and anticipation, looked at the slowly opening door of the palace, and stood on her toes to look in. If it weren't for the fact that this was someone's temple, she would have wanted to find out her divine sense and sweep it in directly.
"It's out!"
"Muna!
"Oops, she saw me!"
The excited shouts of men, women and children rose and fell in the square, and even the young children rode on the shoulders of adults, babbling with fat hands and trying to call for Muna.
He Miaomiao squeezed into the front position, making an excited expression like everyone else, looking at the young girl wearing a leather short hexagram and a dark green gauze skirt, waving her hand and walking out of the hall.
Her eyes are deeper than ordinary people, her eyes are extremely bright, her high nose bridge, and her full lips have a unique beauty when combined.
A head of black hair was braided into numerous braids, scattered over his bare shoulders, half-covering the dark green pattern drawn on his collarbone. The same bare arms, with the sun and the moon drawn on the left and the distorted sentences on the right.
She walked barefoot in front of the main hall, looking at the excited people at the bottom of the stairs, her slightly pale face was full of gratitude, and she kept nodding to everyone. After everyone's emotions calmed down a little, she stretched out her hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"Thank you to the wood god for making me his messenger, thank you for praying for me, my mission is coming to an end, I come to say goodbye to you today, and may the Dongmu country go to a new peak under the leadership of the next Wu Zhu. ”
Before her words could be completely spoken, the square was already full of people, and people's faces were full of disbelief, constantly shouting Muna's name, and some of them were already in tears.
When He Miaomiao saw Mu Na, he found that her aura was a little weak, which seemed to be a sign of the loss of vitality. Looking at her face again, at first glance it looks no different from an ordinary person, but in fact, it is a little abnormally white, and it is clear that she has not recovered from serious injuries.
It's just that there is a strange power in Mu Na's body, which is supporting her and never falling, He Miaomiao estimated that most of that power is mysterious magic power.
In the midst of a loud voice, Muna's eyes couldn't help but redden, and she stood silently in front of the temple gate, reluctantly looking at everyone's faces.
He Miaomiao stood quietly in place, silently watching this scene, and her heart was also a little touched. And she inadvertently saw the side face of a woman in front of her left, clearly with a strange smile.
That smile was really dazzling in the crowd of people who were crying and wiping away tears.
After Mu Na said goodbye to everyone, she seemed to see the smiling woman as well, He Miaomiao could see it clearly, Mu Na's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if she wanted to penetrate the woman's flesh and poke out a bloody hole.
And the woman was not afraid at all, but was extremely proud, raised her chin disdainfully, her lips moved slightly, and said silently: "You lost." ”
Muna withdrew her eyes, not disturbed by her silent provocation, but seemed to regain her composure, smiled again, waved at the crowd, and turned to walk into the temple door.
Most of the people in the square looked confused, especially when the defiant woman walked by, their eyes were dim, and they didn't even dare to look at her more. When she walked away, He Miaomiao listened to people's discussions.
"Alas, it seems that the next one is really Isha. ”
"Did you see that she was still provoking Muna just now!"
"If she hadn't done it, Muna wouldn't have been hurt two years ago!"
"That's it, I don't want her to be a witch!"
"It's not something you can ...... to make"
He Miaomiao walked around the square and found that the discussion in everyone's mouth was almost the same, the woman named Isha was not liked by everyone, but she was about to become the witch of this Dongmu country.