"Put it in your mouth quickly, chew it up and then spit it out!" Aunt Wusang looked at the condition in her palm and immediately grabbed a handful of raw soybeans and handed them to Ming Lanruo.
Ming Lanruo took it and put it in his mouth to chew, and there was a fishy smell - if a person infected with the poison eats raw soybeans, the fishy smell is very strong.
Of course, the same goes for her as a poisoner.
She resisted the urge to gag, chewed the soybeans, and then spit the dregs into the spittoon on the side.
The spit out bean dregs all turned black.
Aunt Wusang took a slender needle, soaked it in licorice water, and began to pick out the small insects crawling in the black spots on her palm.
"Do you know that Gu masters who have been cultivating Gu for more than ten years would not dare to touch the Soul-Capturing Gu casually? If it weren't for the Gu King in your body to suppress the Soul-Capturing Gu Mother, you would still be able to stand well now!"
Ming Lanruo endured the pain of the needles stirring up the skin on her palms, and smiled bitterly: "I know."
Soul-catching Gu is a kind of Gu that can sneak into the human brain in a short period of time and control people, making people obey its own orders.
But the more powerful the poison, the more restrictions it has.
For example, the soul-stirring Gu can only work for a short time, no more than an hour at most, and the person who cast the poison must be nearby, and must endure the crazy backlash from the mother of the voodoo!
Aunt Wu Sang picked out the poisonous poison from the skin of Ming Lanruo's palm and carefully put it into a small urn with strange patterns.
Ming Lanruo endured the pain and remained silent.
Aunt Wu Sang looked at her sternly: "Miss, you have the talent of my Gu Miao Great Witch, and you also have the Gu King in your body, but you should know that the way of heaven is clear, and there are restrictions on the use of voodoo, otherwise as long as you use some voodoo on the emperor and prime minister
, wouldn’t it be possible to become rich and powerful, wouldn’t it be that I, the Miao Gu Master, would dominate the world?”
Miao Jiang's Gu technique and the Siamese head-dropping technique come from the same source. They both use flesh and blood as sacrifices to serve the gods - but in lowering the Gu, the child Gu is sent into the enemy's body, and then the mother Gu is placed in one's own body.
Mother Gu are all very greedy and foody, and most like the Gu Master's flesh and blood.
The more powerful the poison, the more it likes to eat the flesh and blood of the poison master to reproduce, so the poison masters will not cast poison at will, otherwise they will kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses.
Ming Lanruo dared to kill several people at once with the powerful soul-sucking poison.
If it weren't for the Gu King in her body, she would probably have been gnawed through the internal organs by the Soul-Eating Mother Gu, causing her to vomit blood and fall into a coma.
This time, the Soul-Capturing Mother Gu are afraid of the Gu King and only dare to live and lay eggs in the flesh of the eldest lady's palm. It's already good.
The flesh on the palm of his hand was shattered and turned over, and the painful pain caused Ming Lanruo to break out in cold sweat on his forehead.
With a pale face, she softly admitted her mistake like she did when she was a child: "It really hurts, aunt, please stop scolding me."
Aunt Wusang felt distressed and helpless when she saw the girl she had seen since she was a child. However, she also picked up the Gu in her hand faster.
She scolded angrily: "You still know it hurts! You were so impulsive last night, and you are not afraid of losing your life in it. You are the only bloodline left in the Xiao family. Even the marshal did not ask his descendants and Chi Xue to avenge him.
, what can you do?"
Ming Lanruo smiled, her beautiful eyes curved: "It hurts, but some things must be done, and you have to have a basic conscience. What's the difference between a person without conscience and a jackal?"
A whole family of heroes who protected the country and served the people died on the battlefield in exchange for the common people to live in peace, but their remains are treated as a lowly toy by the powerful to make money. This is something that a person cannot bear!
Although she never wanted to be a good person in this life, after all, good people don't live long, but she had enough of being a dog in her previous life, and she wants to be a human being in this life.
Ming Lanruo took a breath, wiped the sweat from her head with her sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Besides...grandpa and the others are my relatives after all."
Even though she had been hearing stories about the Xiao family, she had never met them. Her heart was filled with love, and hearing those stories was nothing more than a sigh of relief.
It's just that now, standing at a different height, what she sees is different...
"Darkness is coming, and my red blood will be slashed in front of millions of people. My blood will be splashed in the sky, and I will not retreat until I die!"
The words engraved on the edge of the sword allowed her to clearly see for the first time the belief of her blood relatives in defending their home and country and protecting the common people. She could also see their calmness in dying with a smile, and even more...
...
How much they wanted to protect their mother and her back then, otherwise why would they have told them so many times not to take revenge!
They care more about their ability to live well than revenge...
Aunt Wusang sighed while picking the poison for her: "No wonder Grandma Wang and the others said that the eldest lady still has the character of the Xiao family." This chapter has been completed!
