Xue Wuyi put her fingers on Lin Chu's shoulders: "I see that Wen Ruojin is not short-lived, but has long-lasting blessings."
"There's always something I don't know."
Lin Chulue raised his eyes: "The prisoners on the island are either rich or noble. It makes no sense to say that they are imprisoned here for the purpose of housing rare goods. Noble families are never short of heirs, and He Lianchen has already captured them.
He has absolutely no reason to value these prisoners."
Xue Wuyi glanced at her, with unconcealed shock in her eyes: "Is it possible that you weren't poisoned when you came here?"
"insanity?!"
Lin Chu frowned, a little surprised by the information he suddenly heard.
After all, she is also a dignified poison king. Isn't it just a trick to cast a poison on her? There is no way she is unaware of it.
"It's the mother-child Gu." Xue Wuyi paused, her eyes filled with coldness.
"When we were captured, the mother voodoo was planted in our bellies, and the children's voodoo was planted in the bodies of the elders of each family."
"Only when the mother Gu is healthy can the child Gu have vitality. If the host body of the mother Gu dies, the child Gu will inevitably die. How can the person who is the host body of the child Gu still have life?"
"How can those family heads who value their lives like gold be willing to die so easily? Naturally, they will not let anyone threaten the status of the prisoners on the island."
Lin Chu took a breath, what a delicate and vicious thought! What a mother-in-law Gu!
It can not only ensure the permanent status of these noble legitimate children on the island, but also make the wealthy families bow their heads and do their bidding.
Use two little Gu insects to control each other inside and outside the island. Who dares to resist?
Lin Chu knew about the mother-child voodoo, but the ways of raising it varied greatly. There were at least nearly a thousand variations in the cultivation of the mother-child voodoo.
She didn't know the correct ratio and rashly eliminated the poisonous insects, which could easily cause the poisonous insects to backfire.
Although she couldn't find a way to break the mother-child poison at the moment, she was sure that she had not been poisoned.
So... what are you trying to capture her for?
"Why don't you run away?"
Lin Chu looked at Xue Wuyi: "This voodoo is only harmful to the child voodoo. The host body of the mother voodoo does not seem to be harmed. There is really no need to stay here."
"It's not like no one thought of escaping before."
Xue Wuyi's voice paused for a moment, as if he was remembering something from a long time ago, and his eyes flashed with turmoil: "Whenever the guards of Wuxiangdu see someone trying to escape, they not only do not stop them, they even provide food ships."
Lin Chu narrowed his eyes, is there such a good thing?
Xue Wuyi bit her lip: "When the fleeing people cross the Duobao River, they will suddenly go crazy. They can scratch themselves with their fingers until their intestines are torn to pieces, and their death is extremely cruel."
"Baili Yunsheng let everyone watch it several times, and no one has thought about escaping since then."
Lin Chu frowned slightly: "Is there such a thing? Why has the same situation never happened on the island?"
Xue Wuyi's voice paused and she shook her head slowly. She couldn't answer this question, and she had never heard anyone mention it.
Lin Chu's eyes suddenly lit up: "What you just said is more like poison than madness. Could it be that... there is something hidden on the island that can suppress the restlessness of Gu insects?"
Xue Wuyi's eyes narrowed: "It's very possible!"
Zimu Gu is a troublesome thing, but it is absolutely easy to use. Why didn't Baili Yunsheng use such an easy-to-use thing on her?
Danqing said that she could leave anytime she wanted. Does this mean that there were no worms in her body and she would not have to endure the pain of intestinal piercing and stomach rot?
Danqing, how do you know it?
Lin Chu found that she seemed to understand her childhood sweetheart... less and less.