Chapter 216: Witch's responsibility

Sang Tong was shocked, but it was obviously too late to pull Mu Rong back.
The Changchun snake showed its sharp fangs, went straight to Murong's face and rushed over.
Mu Rong was not afraid, with his feet open, his feet shoulder-width apart, and his arms opened to block Sang Tong firmly.
Failure to protect Sang Yu is the regret of her life, and she must never let Sang Tong out of danger again!
"Ding jingle bells!"
A hurried bell rang, and with a "swish", Sang Tong and Mu Rong's hair was picked up by the gust of wind, and a black shadow rushed in front of them at a speed barely caught by the naked eye!
Mu Rong only felt a flower in front of him. Taking advantage of this time when Sangtong pushed her away, he saw a figure of a woman squatting firmly in front of them.
There was a creaking sound, Hua Fengxue was clutching the changchun snake and chewing...
Those Gu objects that had spread all over the ground before they had time to rush over, after Hua Fengxue appeared on the scene, scattered backwards like a flood of low tide.
Another bell rang, and Hua Fengxue slowly turned around.
Time seems to be particularly fond of this woman. She looks like a young girl when she is over half a hundred years old, and she is so beautiful.
She just didn't know why all her hair turned white, and there was no black hair.
Her vermilion lips were covered with black mucus, and her mouth was still holding a small half of the ink-colored tail of the periwinkle, which looked very weird.
Upon seeing this, Sang Tong asked again: "You made your master a Gu?"
Hua Yunyue sighed softly, "Will explain this matter later?"
Taoism pays much attention to respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao. No matter what the reason is, Sang Tong can hardly accept it for a while.
There were complicated emotions on Hei Po's face, shock and joy that made people unable to understand.
She pulled out her crutches and walked out staggeringly, and said, "Sure enough, she is a good apprentice of Old Ghost. Qing is better than blue! This snake-hearted is a hundred times stronger than your master!"
Hua Yunyue's eyes shrank: "This is my Huamen business, it is not your turn to be an outsider."
"Jie Jie Jie, good, good wow! Lady Hua taught a good apprentice, good!"
Hei Po looked at Hua Fengxue obsessively: "Tell me about your purpose today."
"Mr. Hua, the masterless monsters will not melt bones and will soon appear. You have seen the death of the fool. The village guards are not alarmist. The village is the nearest village. Once it is born, it will inevitably require a lot of blood. I, the black Miao people, bear the brunt. , You, as the great witch of my Black Miao clan, Yunyue respects your old man Gao Yi!"
Hei Po sighed heavily: "Originally, as a great witch of the Jiuli clan, it is absolutely impossible for me to cooperate with the descendants of the Yellow Emperor. I am not an unreasonable person, and I can only use special ones in special times. Fa, tell what you are here."
Hua Yunyue cautiously pulled Sang Tong and Mu Rong back a few steps, driving Ren Gu in front of them: "I just want to take care of the black mother you borrowed something."
"tell me the story."
"I want my mother-in-law's Changchun Gu."
The voice fell, the silence was like death.
The black woman stared at Hua Yunyue with those turbid old eyes for a long time before saying every word: "Do you know what this Changchun Gu is?"
"Of course I know, it's Hei Po your natal Gu."
"Hmph, then do you know how important the natal Gu is to a Gu Po?"
"Naturally, Master insidiously taught Yunyue not to dare to forget: If the natal Gu is taken away from the Gu, the vitality of the light one will be severely injured, and the lifespan of the severe one will be damaged; if the natal Gu is dead, the lifespan of the Gu is reduced by half. It's hard to wait for the peak."
"In that case, why should the old lady give it to you?"
Mu Rong and Sang Tong held their breaths at the same time. Hua Yunyue's request was really incredible. Hei Po hadn't acted immediately and was very kind. After all, it was impossible for anyone to accept such an important thing.
Hua Yunyue was silent for a while, and respectfully bowed close to one hundred and eighty degrees: "Please be respectful."
"What if I say no?"
"Then I will kill and seize Gu."
Things gradually evolved to a point where Mu Rong and Sang Tong couldn't understand. The two separated left and right and looked at Hua Yunyue in astonishment as if they were watching monsters.
However, there was no wave on her face, her eyes were firm and sincere at the black woman not far away.
I don't know how long it took, something unexpected happened to the two of them.
"Flower girl, come in."
Sang Tong and Mu Rong looked at each other, which was unbelievable.
Hua Yunyue let out a breath, her stretched body relaxed, but a trace of sadness flashed across her face.
The process of fetching Gu was very long for three hours. The hysterical screams of the black woman came out from time to time, which made people feel unbearable. During this period, densely packed various kinds of gu ran out of the black woman's house frantically, and the scene was spectacular.
Hua Yunyue walked out when the dusk fell.
She was holding a dark clay pot in both hands and placed a cane across her arms. She looked tired and her eyes fell silent, not seeing the joy of the "victor" at all.
When Sang Tong and Mu Rong were still more than ten steps away, Hua Yunyue stopped suddenly, turned around and put the clay pot and walking stick in her arms on the ground, kneeled on the ground and knocked her head respectfully. Then they turned their backs to the two, raised their sleeves and wiped them on their faces before returning.
"Call someone over to carry the coffin and we will go back."
Sang Tong couldn't help asking: "How is Hei Po?"
"Her old man is very old, and she has always been forcibly stripped out by me relying on this Changchun Gu. There are at most three daylight scenes."
Sang and Mu were speechless for a while, and Hua Yunyue said again: "You first come to the plane and wait for me, I will go to the stockade to arrange the affairs of the black woman."
"it is good."
"Sang Tong!"
"what happened?"
"Did you bring money? I...want to make the black woman go decent."
"I came out in a hurry and didn't bring it. How about this, you need to make a list of what you need, and I will send a special plane to send it to me, how about it?"
"Thank you."
...
On the way back to the base, Hua Yunyue held the clay pot and stared blankly at her.
Although Mu Rong and Sang Tong were full of doubts, none of them asked.
Halfway through the journey, Hua Yunyue said: "Do you think I am vicious and despicable?"
Mu Rong didn't say anything, but Sang Tong nodded straightforwardly.
Hua Yunyue smiled sadly and said: "In my Miao legend, the golden silkworm Gu is the king of all kinds of Gu. It is necessary to use the right time to cover the seventy-seven-forty-nine kinds of gu insects in a jar. God, let them kill each other to select the one that survived. Repeat this seven times, and then seal the seven Gu worms in the jar in the same way, and the one that survives may become the Golden Silkworm Gu. However, the golden silkworm Gu is a heavenly choice, and it must be baptized by the force of nature to survive before it is truly born."
Hua Yunyue paused and continued: "Because the cost of refining the Golden Silkworm Gu is huge, and the day it becomes a Gu must have the power of nature to descend, even if the refining method is not a secret, it is too vague and ethereal. Someone will do it. After my master retired from the Special Event Management Bureau, I don’t know why she concentrated on developing the Golden Silkworm Gu. The gu that she spent her whole life cultivated was refined three times without success. Later, she thought of a way: take yourself Seal the seven gu worms in a jar, and let the seven gu worms bite her body day and night with a breath of life, and then eat the seven gu worms day by day to extend their life."
Hua Yunyue sniffed and rubbed the clay pot in her hand. Her voice was very soft, but it clearly fell in the ears of Sang Tong and Mu Rong.
"Taking a living person to refining Gu can hurt the heavens and is not tolerated by the heavens. My master took advantage of this. It is certain that on the day that Gu Cheng opens the altar, there will be a sky thunder descending and killing the refining Gu. That night she split me away. She was chopped to death by the sky thunder and turned into a human gu. She did not leave a word or a word, maybe it was left and was burned out by the fire. But I understand her intentions, but it is a pity that my master missed a step completely, plus her body There is an extra Gu in his natal Gu, and this Golden Silkworm Gu will not be made."
"So...you go to the black woman?"
Hua Yunyue nodded: "My master got a pair of twin silver silkworm Gus in her early years. She used one and gave one to me. The silver silkworm Gu was baptized by lightning and integrated into my master's body. , Her white hair is proof. Silver Silkworm Gu is the noblest Gu under the Golden Silkworm Gu King, but it is not invincible. The Changchun Gu in Hei Po's body has been passed down for four generations for more than 500 years. The only thing I know can defeat the existence of Silver Silkworm Gu in my master's body. In order to perfect my master's body, I can only Changchun Gu and feed it to my master."
"It's about to live without bones. There is no other way. Golden Silkworm Gu can absolutely suppress the natal Gu in my body. I don't know if I can control it. I can only do this for the Black Miao people."
Sang Tong and Mu Rong didn't expect that there would be such a heart-stirring story in this small Miao Village. A few years ago, Hua Fengxue suddenly left the Special Event Processing Bureau. Was it this?
Mu Rong asked: "Then how do you convince the black grandmother?"
Hua Yunyue shook her head: "In fact, the black lady, her old man, understood everything when she saw my master's body. The golden silkworm Gu is my Miao sacred object, and the great witch has the responsibility to assist it in its birth. My master can help it Sacrificing her life is the same as Hei Po. Moreover, the great witches of the past are the guardians of the Hei Miao tribe. When the stockade is at a critical moment of survival, Hei Po will not stand by when she sees hope."
Hua Yunyue took her cane and held it in her arms: "Hei Po was thoughtful and passed this great witch's staff to me. This hand has been passed down for thousands of years, and there is a spiritual imprint in it. The tribe will never embarrass me when she sees the cane. of."