Chapter 162: Jie Gu

The old man with the surname Gu originally wanted to ridicule the sect a few times, and suddenly found that Su Tang had the intention to return to his protection, and immediately said nothing. And shouted: "What is it silly to do? Don't you come to help?"
The follower woke up like a dream and trot all the way to Zong Yiye and said in full swing: "You ... you have to lie down."
Zong Yiye was able to let go, lying naturally in the grass, he knew very well that if Su Tang wanted to kill him, he was dead just now, so there is no need to do so much.
The follower first lay on Zong Yiye's chest and listened for a moment, then opened Zong Yiye's eyelids, observed carefully, and then said with a sad face: "No way"
"Don't you just say that you can get rid of Mo Gu?" Su Tang's voice was obviously cold.
"You can't solve it, this is life ..." Zong Yiye sighed.
"If the Mo Gu hasn't come out of the shell, I can pour some medicine that causes vomiting, and naturally I can spit out the Mo Gu." Then the entourage said tremblingly: "But he was hit by Mo Gu a few days ago. Gu has broken the shell, I am missing a few things. "
"What is missing?" Su Tang asked.
"Pill medicine is missing, and Mo Gu eats human flesh and medicine. The better the quality of the medicine, the more effective it is. It also lacks spirits, which can induce medicinal properties and lure Mo Gu." The follower paused: "As for the vanilla seeds ... I saw it nearby and I can find it."
Su Tang took a small medicine bottle from his arms, threw it to the attendant, and then took out a wine pouch, and threw it over, "You go find that ... what vanilla seeds."
The follower opened the pill bottle, sniffed it gently, and immediately showed a happy look, then bent down and rushed towards the jungle.
"Da En does not say thanks." Zong Yiye whispered: "If your Excellency can trust me, can you ... Let me see your true face?"
"No need." Su Tang smiled: "Want to pay grace? Ha ha ... I save you, not a picture, what can you do for me, just don't want to see her unhappy."
"Are you afraid of him?" Zong Yiye knew who Su Tang was talking about. His heart was full of curiosity. Su Tang's strength would also be afraid. The descendants of Master Wen Tian must be very, very powerful.
"Afraid, not afraid." Su Tang smiled.
Zong Yiye was puzzled. What does this mean?
Su Tang's eyes fell on the other side of the small courtyard. There were almost a dozen earthen bags there. Although small, Su Tang saw artificial traces at a glance: "Did you live here before?"
Zong Yiye couldn't help being surprised: "How do you know?"
"Because the dust in the cabin is very thick, there is not much dust on the dishes in the small cabinet. Someone must have used it more than ten days ago. The wine can still smell the wine." The old man said with a loud voice: "The ash in the fireplace is also new. If it is too long, the ash and dust will melt together, and the color will become black. I can see it, let alone this monk."
"But I didn't see you enter my room," Zong Yiye frowned.
"I just guessed." Su Tang said lightly: "You said that you have never left Peach Blossom Land. There should always be a place to stay. Your clothes are washed clean. There are a few places that have been neatly patched. Boots have also been repaired with animal skins, these prove that you have a home, otherwise, you ca n’t take all the debris such as needles and thread around on your body, right? I also experienced in the forest, only half a year later, I became a human No one, no ghost, no worse than a beggar, and you have lived here for more than 20 years. "
Zong Yiye breathed lightly and didn't speak.
Su Tang nodded the earthen bags with his jaws: "Is your ancestor buried there?"
"Yes." Zong Yiye said.
"I'm a little strange." Su Tang smiled: "Your mother ... and your grandma, where did they come from?"
Zong Yiye's expression immediately became a little unnatural, and he stopped talking.
"I see." Su Tang sighed.
"What do you understand?" The old man named Gu asked, it seemed that not only his followers had a curiosity, but he also.
"I understand what the iron chain is for." Su Tang said slowly, his eyes falling on the fence, where a rusty shackle was hanging.
The descendants of the Zong family want to prosper, but they are worried about causing trouble, and dare not easily get out of the peach blossoms. Then there are only two sources of women, one is to hunt for women of the right age in the countryside, and the other is to attack the lone female practitioners, whether it is Either way, there will be no process of free love.
The latter is beneficial to the qualifications of future generations, but the risks are also great, and there are still many hidden dangers. Those who embark on the path of cultivation are not so easy to succumb, even if they have already given birth, they may also find opportunities to secretly take the children to escape, If you ca n’t escape, you will secretly instill hatred into your children.
Su Tang vaguely guessed that few female practitioners who were plundered here could have a good ending. Because in the generation of Zong Yiye, Zu Xun still remembers and he was promoted to guru at a young age, proving that men from generation to generation have absolute control.
At this time, the follower had found the vanilla seeds, walked out of the jungle, and ran to the small wooden house to turn over a small bowl, sprinkle the vanilla seeds in the bowl, pour the wine, and then put two elixirs, and then from Fold a piece of wood from the fence and stir it constantly in the bowl.
For a long time, the follower had stirred the vanilla seeds into a paste, walked to Zong Yiye, and twisted a fragrant paste with his fingers, patting on Zong Yiye's chest, and slowly rubbing it.
For a moment, the color of pain suddenly appeared on Zong Yiye's face, and the follower immediately accelerated the speed and strength of the kneading, and the area he kneaded had been walking slowly upwards.
Slowly, the follower had rubbed Zong Yiye's heart nest under Zong Yiye's neck, Zong Yiye's body began to tremble violently, and his eyes were turning white.
"Come on, hold him," the entourage cried, and then twisted a little squishy, ​​and placed them next to Zong Yiye's nose, and then smeared Zong Yiye's lips, and Zong Yiye's teeth. some.
The three followers ran over, one holding Zong Yiye's hands, and the other two holding Zong Yiye's two legs.At this moment, Zong Yiye had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and his body was shaking like a pendulum. .
The follower was holding the bowl, biting his fingertips, sprinkling a few drops of blood on the remaining paste in the bowl, and then gently tapping the bowl with a wooden strip in one hand, and holding the bowl in the other hand. The mouth swayed back and forth.
For almost two minutes, Zong Yiye suddenly made a nearly convulsive pumping sound, and a small bug popped out of his throat and was falling into the bowl.
The follower immediately picked up the prepared stones and hit the bugs in the bowl. The Mo Gu had just come out of the shell and had not yet formed. It was smashed and blurred by just one click.
The attendant sighed with relief and looked up at Su Tang with the smile: "Okay."
After a while, Zong Yiye woke up quietly, and he touched his chest like a conditioned reflex. Then the entourage handed over the bowl like a treasure: "Mo Gu is here."
Zong Yiye's face became relaxed immediately, and he slowly stood up and said to Su Tang: "Thank you, Engong."
Su Tang waved his hand, Zong Yiye looked at the old man named Gu, and smiled: "Is it Master Gu? Thank you very much."
"Brother Zong should not be polite." The old man named Gu was also laughing.
"Thank you brothers, too." Zong Yiye looked around the attendants and smiled, "It's really uncomfortable to be controlled by others, now ... I feel like I want to fly."
"Polite, polite." Several entourages hurriedly responded.
Zong Yiye's eyes fell on those disciples and asked softly, "Eun Gong, how do these guys handle it?"
The situation of those disciples has always been very embarrassing. When they solved Zong Yiye's demon guts, they wanted to slip away, but they didn't dare. Zong Yiye, at this moment, seeing Zong Yiye pointing his finger at them, immediately gathered together, ready to adapt.
"They are harmless to you and me now, just let them go." Su Tang said lightly. He is not a killer, and he can control the psychological influence of the magic costume on him. Of course, this must have a premise. He was not attacked and threatened.
"Just listen to Eun Gong." Zong Yiye smiled.
The disciples went to the jungle if they were forgiven, Su Tang suddenly said: "You can't go now." After that, he turned to the old man with the surname Gu: "Master Gu, those people were just injured by Zhao Zhengwu. ... Should you take a trip? "
The old man with the surname Gu immediately showed surprise, and while blaming himself for not thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Dare not follow your life ..."
The opportunity to make a fortune is not easy to come across, and it is a group of guru who die as long as he is willing and courageous enough, he can get his own money first.
When the sky was getting dark, the old man named Gu finally came back. He looked exaggerated, carrying a gun, carrying a knife, carrying a sword, a shield on his head, and two large packages behind him.
After running so far and carrying so many things, the spirit of the old man with the surname Gu seemed to be more abundant.He came closer and threw the things on the ground, and unloaded the package, which was full and opened. All kinds of medicine bottles, gold tickets, jewelry, sachets and so on.
There is also a powder box, which should be the middle-aged woman. Su Tang didn't see what it was because of curiosity. After picking it up and observing it, after recognizing it as a powder box, he couldn't help crying or laughing. The masters are all good at it, right? Too much……
The faces of the disciples next to them became extremely unsightly. Even if they were digging graves and robbing graves, would n’t they be so good?
Su Tang shook his head.If only the spirit weapon was taken away, the strong men who came over to support some martial arts might endure a breath.After all, the man was killed by Zhao Zhengwu, a conspiracy of the Mo Gu Zong. Is the right thing. However, if the old man with the surname Gu did so in a hurry and blasphemed the dead, or gave this impression, the trouble would be even greater. Interestingly, the old man with the surname Gu didn't know that a big disaster was coming, and he was still there.