Grandma Lu suddenly became excited, which made me a little scared. She looked at her and said, "What's wrong?"

Grandma Lu took a deep breath and said, "Before this, I wanted to use my incomplete divine character to transfer it to Xiaohong, so that it can replace me and become a god who protects the Miaojiang Ten Thousand Poison Caves. However, it is not willing to stay in the Miaojiang Ten Thousand Poison Caves, but wants to live with you. Another thing is that although my divine character has recovered a little bit of aura, it is still in the twilight years and may not be able to withstand the transfer."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but say, "What do you mean is to transfer this new divine character to Xiaohong?"

Grandma Lu said seriously: "Yes..."

I said how can this work?

Grandma Lu said why can't it be possible? I thought that in the current Dharma-Ending Age, it would be impossible to create new gods, but I didn't expect that you would still bring me a surprise. It must do this, because according to my calculations, if Xiaohong cannot become a god within a hundred days, she will inevitably die because she cannot accommodate the rising spiritual consciousness and eventually explode.

ah?

I said, how could you do this? Wouldn't that let it die?

A paranoid smile appeared on Grandma Lu's face and said coldly: "No, it's not that I let it die, but that I already have the determination to die."

When I heard this, I felt a little excited and calmed down suddenly.

If Grandma Lu trained Xiaohong irresponsibly, leaving it with no way out and put it in a dangerous situation, then of course I can blame her.

But the current situation is that she actually wants to use her divine character and her own life to fulfill Xiaohong.

How can I make too much harsh criticism of such an elderly person?

I didn't say anything, but Qu Pangsan laughed and said to me: "You guy is really lucky. If Xiaohong could become a god, you would have really jumped into the dragon gate and become a big shot."

Grandma Lu said next to her: "Actually, I didn't have such an idea before, but later when I helped it to ease its body, I found that there were too many terrifying forces in its body. Although these forces were absorbed by it, its own realm was still limited after all. If it swallowed so much, there would be indigestion in the end. So if it could not go further, it would inevitably be squeezed by the power that was not subordinate to each other and turned into ashes."

After hearing Grandma Lu's words, I finally understood what was going on.

It’s not that Grandma Lu has too many inappropriate plans and expectations for Xiaohong, it’s entirely Xiaohong’s problem, or even my own problem.

I can't even remember how much Xiaohong ate does not belong to its power.

Not to mention ordinary things, even existences like ancient gods and demons swallowed them into their stomachs without any mind.

After all, the blood-gathering Gu is still a Gu, not a divine beast Taotie.

After all, it still can't hold on.

To become a god seems very high-end, but from another perspective, it is just to replace a computer with P and hard drive, or memory stick, so that it will not stop running due to too much energy conflict.

After understanding Grandma Lu’s painstaking efforts, I asked, “So what should I do next?”

Grandma Lu squinted her eyes and said, "Don't be happy too early." Although this thing is controlled by you at this moment, it is still a god after all. It cannot surrender so easily. Whether Xiaohong can seize the divine character or be melted by this guy's will is unknown.

Perhaps I understood what we were talking about. The cute little boy who was originally dressed like a doll finally showed his hideous and ferocious side.

In an instant, it turned into an octopus monster with a ferocious face. There were countless pustules on its smooth head. More than a dozen tentacles kept shaking, making a roar like a tiger. The tiny fluff and terrifying claws made people feel indescribable disgust.

Although I have seen many terrifying beasts, the thing that shows its appearance at this moment still scares me.

I took a few steps back and said in surprise: "Is this its essence?"

Qu Pangsan seemed very calm and sneered, "I'm afraid not."

Grandma Lu said next to her, "You are right. In fact, man and God have never lived in the same dimension. For humans, God should be a high-dimensional creature. The appearance they appear in the world changes with their own will. The way they were just to gain your cheap sympathy; and at this moment, they just want to inspire your fear."

Qu Pangsan looked at her and said, "Like you?"

Grandma Lu laughed and said that it was naturally different from me. Little bird, when you get to my level, you will finally understand that the so-called skin is just a ties that bind your nature.

Qu Pangsan said you were too profound, so let me tell you what to do next, after all, we don’t have much time.

Grandma Lu said that there is not much time, what does this mean?

Qu Pangsan talked to her about the situation outside, and then said: "Those people who knew that the plague and fear were still in our hands, and even alive would attack us wildly, but if it was gone, I think I would be more relaxed."

Grandma Lu smiled and said, then, right now?

I couldn't help asking, "How to do it?"

Grandma Lu glanced at me and said, "I heard that you are also the inheritance of the Gu-raising people in Miaojiang. Don't you know how to do it?"

Raising a Gu?

When I heard Grandma Lu’s words, I was stunned for a moment and finally understood.

Fighting Gu.

No matter how you beautify the poison, the real art of raising the poison has always been the most cruel and bloody pottery jar. It puts countless poisonous insects and throws out the guidance of the raising the poison. Just talking about the life inside, the one who can survive in the end is the real strong man. As for those losers, they all turned into nutrients, and no one cares about it having come to this world.

Gu has always been so cruel, and at this moment, it is Xiaohong's turn and the "God of Plague and Fear".

A strange smile appeared on Grandma Lu's face. She took a few steps back, took a deep breath, and then slowly vomited it out, but countless black sand circled in the air. After more than ten seconds, a huge pottery jar in translucent state was formed.

There were countless runes floating on the surface of the clay pot, showing a powerful imprisonment power.

I subconsciously looked at Qu Pangsan and found that he was also confused.

Obviously, he was also confused about these runes and couldn't figure out what they were.

At this moment, Grandma Lu turned her head and said to Qu Pangsan: "Twist it in."

Qu Pangsan was stunned for a moment, then said, "Can you loosen your ties?"

Grandma Lu said calmly: "Natural."

Qu Pangsan did not ask much, but pointed his hand. The Qingyuntu suddenly grabbed the "God of Plague and Terror" and hung it on the "Clay pot". Then he shook it gently, the Qingyuntu threw it inside, and then returned to his hand wrapped in a tie-up rope.

The big octopus-like thing fell into the "ceiling jar" and had to return to freedom, and immediately crazily hammered the edge of the clay pot.

It seemed to be about to break out of the can, but the thing that Grandma Lu made was very strong, and those who were in it could not break free without authorization.

Before waiting for too long, Grandma Lu waved her hand again and put the colorful light in the air into the pottery jar.

As soon as the colorful light entered it, it immediately converged and then turned into a real object.

Blood-gathering Gu Xiaohong.

At this moment, Xiaohong changed again from the last time she parted with me. The original appearance of the crabapple leaves became flatter, and the eighteen slender beards slowly swam like ribbons, allowing it to float out of thin air in the air.

The two things fell in the pottery jar, the little red was suspended, and the big octopus fell at the bottom.

The size of the two is nearly a hundred times different.

The big octopus did not attack rashly, but retreated carefully, probably because he felt Xiaohong's power.

On the other hand, Xiaohong was flying in the air like a leaf, eager to try, as if she was about to rush forward at any time and launch an attack on the "God of Plague and Terror".

After more than ten seconds of stalemate, Xiaohong finally took the lead in sending out the attack horn.

It was a blood-gathering Gu himself, and was familiar with the struggle in the pot. It flew past like lightning and finally rushed towards the "God of Plague and Terror". The "God of Plague and Terror" who turned into an ugly octopus also acted particularly fierce, with countless tentacles constantly waving, as if they were about to beat Xiaohong to pieces.

Because the black sand at the edge of the pottery jar was constantly circling, I didn't see the specific situation inside clearly, and I could only see the two colliding suddenly. Later, the black clouds rolled, the screams were harsh, and the picture became blurred.

This battle lasted for three or five minutes and suddenly stopped.

The originally chaotic clay pot suddenly returned to tranquility.

I didn't see Xiaohong.

Seeing the tentacles of the big octopus shaking, my heart pounded and I was a little at a loss. After more than ten seconds, suddenly more than a dozen tentacles of the thing suddenly stretched out and kept shrinking like cramps.

After a while, I saw that the body of the thing began to decompose. It first quickly shriveled, and then turned into a large piece of white-gray-like thing.

Later, the white ash disappeared.

There is nothing in the clay pot.

Where is Xiaohong?
Chapter completed!