After Rebirth, I returned to Miaojiang to inherit my family business - Chapter 14

In full view of the public, Ge Lang was shocked and angry, gnashing his teeth and unwilling to go on: “The mosquitoes are buzzing, eating people’s hearts, and the mosquitoes shake their wings, breaking their stomachs!”

Wu Rong: Ouch. 

“Ha ha ha, look, Leader Wu, don’t blame me for not giving you time.”

Ge Lang smiled grimly: “If you don’t hand over the Gu seed before tomorrow, the blood of the Wu will be completely broken in your generation!”

After that, he turned around and left with a laugh. He just walked two steps and shook his body, then disappeared into the dense forest. (meme)

When he got far away, Ge Lang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, listless, and he was trembling, like a dog drenched by a rainstorm, who was severely injured. The subordinates were shocked and rushed to help. 

“What’s wrong with you, young stronghold leader?”

“Get out! Get out of here! It’s useless!”

Ge Lang waved away his subordinates. He was shocked and angry. He was full of scarlet and lost his temper. “Who said he was an ordinary man? Did he mean to kill me?”

Just now, his blood was spitting back. Ge Lang held back for a while, and his face turned white. But nothing could compare with the terrible waves in his heart – the connection between the ten mosquito insects and him was broken! Not only the child poison has disappeared, but also the mother poison has disappeared! It’s taken by a nest!

Ge Lang’s heart was bleeding and his heart was aching. He used almost all his resources to cultivate this poison. He planned to take it to eat a few people to develop his own life poison. Who would have thought that the first time he took it out and used it, he would suffer a Waterloo turnover! But Ge Lang can’t say that his father has many children. His little stronghold leader position wasn’t stable. Ten Ghost was his capital. If any brother knew about it, he will end up miserable.

“Hum, what about some small skills?”

Calm down, Ge Lang’s face twitched, and his eyes were fierce: “He really has no other breath. He is an ordinary person. It is estimated that the old Wu’s Qingling Gu is responsible for this. Damn, hateful! Ha ha, the only generation of Wu is a man. God wants to kill them in the Miao Village. Even if I can get into the pit by chance, I have a backup hand.”

At this thought, Ge Lang’s eyes turned and glanced at his subordinates who did not know whether they were loyal or not, and he sneered in his heart. 

No one knows his real henchman, this is his only chance!

“Bai Gu, Wu Rong, wait for me. I will cut off your head and hang it outside the stronghold to relieve my hatred!”

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“Ge Lang is insidious and cunning. He must have hidden behind him.” 

Wu Rong returned to the stronghold. The stronghold always looked at him with guilty and painful eyes, and others treated him with great care. He spoke softly to him, just like he was a fragile porcelain doll.

It’s almost like this. Even if Miao men and Miao women were really killed by ten mosquito insects, they will die. However, this kind of poison was insidious and cruel, but it doesn’t happen immediately, so it has time. Send Wu Rong back to the Diaojiao Building. The old man and Grandma Wu went to discuss the countermeasures immediately, leaving Bai Gu to comfort Wu Rong. An enterprising person like Bai Gu immediately knew that his opportunity was coming.

“Now you have been poisoned by ten insect larvae. This insect is very dangerous. I’m afraid only Gu species can save your life.”

Alas, there is no such thing as the ten mosquito Gu. 

Bai Gu has been a great sorcerer in the stronghold for generations. All his father and brothers died, leaving Bai Gu alone.

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As for the fact that the ghost has been swallowed up, Wu Rong did not say it, and Bai Gu would not disclose it to the outside world. Instead, Bai Gu’s fear and recognition of Wu Rong were higher.

It’s really a deep thought to hold still and show the enemy weakness. Cats eat tigers! 

Bai Gu secretly glanced at him. He wanted to get closer and win Wu Rong’s trust, but now when he saw his hidden strength, his inexplicable sense of crisis gripped Bai Gu’s heart. A useless subordinate is worthless and can’t be delayed. He must show his ability as soon as possible.

“Ge Lang has a cat.”

Bai Gu said: “My father was a big witch in the stronghold. He once saw the cat in the mountain forest. It is not a real living thing, but a evil thing that has accumulated grievances for thousands of years to kill people in the mountain forest in vain. It happened that when the spirit revived, the evil spirit rose sharply, and then it was born. I don’t know what method Ge Lang used to let the cat follow him. It is greedy, has a very small heart, and it will bite back. What it likes the most is Gu.”

“Gu are generated by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, which is a great tonic for them. Not only are they unowned wild Gu, but even the life poison of Miao people can be eaten in a special way. The Qingling poison cultivated by Grandma Wu is specially used to deal with the ghost poison. If you go to the old Miao Cave today to inherit the poison Gu, Grandma Wu may give you the Qingling poison to defend yourself, but the cat is its killer.” 

“It is invisible and can come and go freely. It may suddenly attack the Gu when they are attracted by your blood and kill them.”

……

Why do you know so much.

Wu Rong did not speak, but looked deeply at Bai Gu of the self-explosive truck. 

After receiving his eyes, Bai Gu did not know what was coming to him. He said solemnly, “I understand. I will handle this matter.”

Wu Rong: ?

He just felt a little annoyed, but he couldn’t open his mouth, so he wanted Bai Gu to leave quickly. Because of the time pressure, even Bai Gu, who has memories of his last life, had to prepare a lot of things in advance. After leaving, he walked to the door. Bai Gu hesitated and turned to Wu Rong

“Grandma Wu knows that her time is running out. She runs out of energy and spirit to cultivate spiritual Gu. Every time she uses it, her life will be shortened. I’m afraid there will be few days of Yang life now.” 

“But Spirit Gu is different from other Gus, it can be passed down from generation to generation, also known as ‘marriage Gu’. Grandma Wu is old and weak and can’t support Spirit Gu, but for young people, Spirit Gu can enhance their physique in all aspects. Under the oppression of spirit Gu, Grandma Wu should be able to live another year and a half.”

Bai Gu left, Wu Rong sat back beside the bed, hands under his mouth and coughed gently.

A few tiny light spots fell down, shining like stars. There were three in Wu Rong’s palm. The light spots were smaller than rice grains, some were bright, and some were dim. Just now, Wu Rong kept silent because of them.

Wu Rong absorbed the body of ghost mosquitoes and the essence of the precious herbs that cultivated them, but he intercepted the poor souls that cultivated ghost mosquitoes. But most of the three innocent people who were killed by the ten son ghost insects have been swallowed up by the ghost insects. 

Wu Rong opened his mobile phone and found the first family’s death mantra.

“The Supreme Lord’s pardon will transcend your lonely soul, break away from the sea of suffering and become a man again.”

……

After the release of a mantra, the light spots slowly dissipate in the air. The window shook, and Wu Rong saw that the little green snake came at some time. It climbed on the window edge and looked at Wu Rong quietly. Its eyes were calm and gentle, and there was no appetite in ordinary days. 

Gu have spirits. They only eat evil spirits.

No matter what Bai Gu’s intentions are, these two pieces of information he said were really very useful. And—

Wu Rong looks at his bandaged arm. When the ten mosquito parasites rushed into his body, his arm burned. After returning, Wu Rong found that there was one less blood mark on the unchanged arm.

Wu Rong had a premonition that he may find a solution to this big ghost here. 

Soon after Little Green Snake appeared, the old man knocked at Wu Rong’s door.

“The evil seedling will never die. At this time, only the Gu can solve this crisis.”

The fire pool was burning in the middle of the stronghold, and the towering flames rolled in the night. The golden and red flames were burning, reflecting solemn faces.

It is not only the problem that Wu Rong has been affected by the ten mosquito parasites. Grandma Wu is the last master of the Gu species, and her deadline was approaching. If something unexpected happened, it would lead to a fault in the transmission of the Gu species, and the Gu species will probably sleep forever. Nowadays, only Wu Rong was qualified to inherit the species of Gu. Although he was a man, there was no other way. 

“Wu Rong, it’s too late to leave now.”

Grandma Wu’s expression in the firelight was extremely serious, which meant: “You have another way out, and Gu is not necessarily the best choice.”

She referred to the ghost in Wu Rong’s left arm. At first, Wu Rong returned to the Miao Autonomous Region to try his luck because he did not have the talent to be a celestial teacher or raise ghosts. But now he can choose another way. Whether successful or not, inheriting the Gu species was equivalent to being the enemy of the evil seedling. It was very dangerous.

Wu Rong did not speak, but nodded. Grandma Wu looked at him deeply and knocked her cane heavily on the ground: “Open the sacrifice!” 

The sacrificial ceremony originated from the Miao Kuzang Festival a hundred years ago. It was a long and complicated process, and was held only once every 12 years. Now the situation was critical, and there were some people around the mountain with Ge Lang. Rituals such as drum beating and dancing were all ignored. Everyone in the stronghold changed into the most gorgeous and solemn national costumes, and the silver ornaments on the Miao girls’ heads glittered against the flames.

The fire pool was under the old maple tree in the village center. It was obviously late at night, but in the dazzling fire there were butterflies flying around the maple tree. Maple trees and butterflies have been the totems of Miao people in Qiandongnan for generations. Miao people would hold an adult ceremony under the maple tree, the ancestor of life, and get a gift from the mother of butterflies.

Before the sacrificial ceremony, the old man of the village solemnly took a drop of Wu Rong’s blood and dropped it under the old maple tree. Everyone held their breath and stared. A very beautiful butterfly flew out of the maple tree and landed on Wu Rong’s shoulder. Its wings were very big and gorgeous, and it was a beautiful metal blue hue in the firelight. When the butterfly fell on Wu Rong’s shoulder, it disappeared, just like a dream. When the people gathered around the fire pool saw this, they all stamped their feet and shouted loudly.

This represented that Wu Rong had been recognized by the Maple Tree and Butterfly and was qualified to participate in the sacrifice. 

“Sacrifice begins!”

Grandma Wu was too weak. The old man of the village would hold the ceremony on her behalf. Three Miao people blowing bamboo pipes led the way in the front, and twelve young people carried six bamboo cages in the back. In each bamboo cage, there was a pig that had just been born this year, just three months old. They walked around the fire pond three times. Bai Gu was dressed as a sorcerer, painted strange totems on his face, and held wooden spikes to recite words, which ran through the pig’s heart one by one.

The long prepared straw was piled up and lit. The pigs killed by bleeding were put on the fire. The smoke rose, but it did not disperse on the fire pool, forming a strange landscape. In the smoke, a group of Miao girls came up, led by Ai Qiao, and scattered a small white flower on the ground as they walked.

Walking on the petals, the Miao women were singing the ancient songs of the Miao people, and they were surrounded by a female statue. The statue was carved from the white stone in the mountains. The woman’s face was lifelike, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile on her face. It was extremely beautiful. When the statue appeared, everyone stood up and saluted with respect. 

Wu Rong, on the other hand, saw the statue was more and more familiar. When they carefully placed the statue beside the fire pool and the statue faced Wu Rong, he recognized it.

The side face of this statue looks like his mother!

The ancient songs of the Miao people were still singing. In the past, the Miao people had no written alphabet. The history and legends were passed down by mouth through singing. Now they were singing about the stories of statues.

The woman in the statue was called Wu Rai, the daughter of the shaman. She would have inherited the species of Gu and enjoyed honor all her life. But when the horror of the disaster came, Wu Rai resolutely stepped forward, followed Grand Master Fu and other seven strong people from all over the world to the central Tiankeng, finally sacrificed herself, sealing the Tiankeng and winning a breathing space for mankind. 

She was a hero of the Miao nationality and the world.

Pure white petals were sprinkled on the statue. The witch and the statue were on the opposite side of the fire pool. It was clear that they were twin sisters. One died when he was young, but the other was white haired and could not be at peace when he was old. The ancient song had been sung three times, the night was deeper, the moon was tilted, and it would soon arrive at three o’clock in the morning. Two one-person tall thick wooden piles were set up on the side of the fire pool, bundled into an X shape and deeply fixed on the ground.

Led by the old man of the village, the seven most respected old men in the village and their children and grandchildren carried an old cow and fixed its head on the wooden pile shelf.

The old man of the village sang the song of sweeping cattle, took the axe from his son and struck at the head of the cattle heavily. The old cow died immediately, and the hot blood gushed out, splashing on the statue. Due to the height, the statue itself was still pure and white, but the skirt was dyed red with blood. However, she did not feel a little weird and terrible, and the strong contrast made her more awe inspiring and holy. 

At the moment when the statue was stained with blood, Wu Rong’s left eye suddenly hurt. It seemed that there was a fire burning in his eyes. The blood of the cattle flowed on the ground, as if guided by some mysterious force, and it circled the fire pond. The fire roared higher and brighter, the golden and red sparks were flying, and the fire was burning, just like a tree in full bloom.

“Right now!”

The leader of the village shouted, “Wu Rong, rush into the fire!”

Rushing into the burning fire, isn’t this a death wish? 

But not only the old man urged, but also Wu Rong felt that there was something in the fire pool that had a strong attraction for him. It was as if something belonging to him had been lost in it.

With eyes closed, Wu Rong did not hesitate anymore, and rushed into the fire with his arms crossed in front of his face.

The author has something to say: Today, 30 small red envelopes are randomly distributed, Momoda!

Wu Rong: His cat is so pretty. 

Bai Gu: I understand : )

Great philanthropist Ge Lang: ???