Ancient Witch God

When Wu Mu explained the matter clearly, they had already arrived home.

"You mean, grandpa should have been poisoned?" Ji Muhui asked. Although he already knew the identity of the Wumu Wu clan, he still couldn't accept these things that transcended natural science, such as poisonous poison. Something very far away.

"I'm not sure yet. It's been too long, and the Gu I've seen doesn't seem to be the same as this one. How can I say it? It just feels like the Gu on Grandpa's body is much less powerful."

Ji Muhui didn't know about Wu Mu's rebirth, he only thought that Wu Mu had seen this poisonous poison when he was a child.

"Little power is better than great power," Ji Muhui said.

Wu Mu nodded and said: "Indeed. But the power is relatively small, and I need to get close to know the specific situation. And I look at Grandpa, it is very likely that the mind has been controlled by the Gu. The situation is the most troublesome. It is best to find an opportunity to try it out."

"How should I test it?" Ji Muhui asked.

Wu Mu pondered for a moment, then replied: "Just find a chance to get closer, and I will solve the specifics."

Having said that, it is really not easy for Wu Mu to meet Mr. Ji normally without being too abrupt, and to get along with him alone.

Ji Muhui wanted to call the old man out, but the old man ignored him at all, as if he was tired of seeing him.

According to Wu Mu's analysis, this was probably also affected by the Gu, or the person who cast the Gu gave some kind of psychological hint.

Seeing that Ji Muhui was worried about this, he simply made a quick decision-if the mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain!

It's no big deal if Mr. Ji refuses to come to see them, he can go to Mr. Ji secretly!

So, in the dead of night, Wu Mu was alone, through numerous security guards, relying on a little bit of witchcraft and a little bit of intuition, he touched Mr. Ji's bedroom.

At this time, Wu Mu's five senses are already quite sharp, so even though the bedroom is very dark, he can still see everything.

Mr. Ji, who was lying on the bed, was lying on his back, with his hands on his sides, which was a bit similar to the posture of yoga rest.To be honest, there was nothing wrong with this sleeping position, but Wu Mu vaguely felt the old man's stiffness.

He was not lying on the bed very relaxed like most people, but lying on his back in a stiff posture.If it wasn't for the heartbeat and breathing, Wu Mu might have thought that the body lying on the bed was a corpse.

Wu Mu came to the bedside, and carefully inserted Wu Li into the old man's body.

Soon, he discovered that there was something wrong with the back of the old man's head.

Wuli's detection is somewhat different from what the naked eye sees. It is not the appearance of an object like what the naked eye sees, but a concrete model.

Judging from the feedback sent back by Wuli, Mr. Ji has a large Gu nest in his head.Some of those Gu are so small that they cannot be seen with the naked eye, while some have grown to the size of a grain of rice, and there is a tendency to continue to grow.

A human's head is only so big, but once the Gu is planted in the human body, unless it is not activated at all, it will gradually multiply with the passage of time.The person who planted the Gu was obviously aware of this situation, and did not catalyze the development of the Gu in Mr. Ji's brain, but even so, if it continued to develop, Mr. Ji would not survive long.

The person who was caught by the gu insisted on doing so knowing that Mr. Ji would die, and his intentions were sinister.

Wu Mu had no feelings for Mr. Ji, but Mr. Ji Muhui was brought up by him alone. No matter how indifferent he was, he couldn't let him go.

Wu Mu originally wanted to use witch power to directly lure those Gu worms, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, so he gave up this method.

They still haven't confirmed who is behind the scenes. Although he thinks it is very likely that it is Uncle Ji's family, there is no real evidence.

If the Gu poison is solved in this way, and the person behind the scenes cannot be found out, this situation will continue to happen. In this case, why not use this opportunity to play with the people behind the scenes?

Wu Mu mobilized a little bit of witch power to envelop the Gu.When these witch powers are not triggered, they are just an ordinary membrane, which prevents the Gu insects from continuing to absorb nutrients, but does not cut off the connection between them and their masters.Once someone wants to continue to stimulate these Gu insects, this group of witch power will become a sharp weapon to kill these Gu insects, so that these Gu insects will be wiped out without affecting the person who was bewitched.

Wu Mu walked away gently, just as he came lightly, waving his sleeves without attracting the slightest attention.

He quietly returned to his bedroom. Fortunately, Ji Muhui fell asleep and did not wake up.

If Ji Muhui had told Ji Muhui about this kind of night visit to Ji's house in advance, Ji Muhui would definitely not agree. He was always worried that he would be hurt by modern technology. , he still doesn't see it.

He planned to talk about this with Ji Muhui tomorrow, and it would be best to vaccinate him on the sidelines first, so that when he actually talked about it, it wouldn't cause too much shock.

Like a cat, he slipped onto the bed without a sound, and lay back on the half of the land that belonged to him.

"Are you willing to come back?" Ji Muhui's voice suddenly sounded, which really shocked the unprepared Wu Mu.

The eyes that were originally closed were completely opened at this time, and they were looking at him without blinking.

With Ji Muhui's normal eyesight, he probably couldn't see clearly in such darkness, at most he could see a blurred outline.But Ji Muhui stared at him very intently, as if he could see everything.

Under such gaze, Wu Mu disarmed and surrendered very simply.

"I went to grandpa's house."

Needless to say, Ji Muhui could understand what happened next.

Sure enough, Ji Muhui showed a clear look.Wu Mu thought that there would be a lecture from Ji Muhui, and he was already prepared, but Ji Muhui just sighed slightly, touched Wu Mu's head with his hand, and said nothing.

Silence spread between the two.

Although Wu Mu knew what Ji Muhui was thinking, he couldn't help but ask first, "Are you angry?"

Ji Muhui's left hand was still smoothing his hair, and he replied, "Why, you went to see the old man at Ji's house just to help me, so why would I be angry?"

Of course Wu Mu knew that Ji Muhui was not angry, that's all he said to get Ji Muhui to speak.

Ji Muhui seemed to be organizing his words, and he continued after a while: "I just feel that I am somewhat useless."

It is easy for smart people to communicate with smart people. Although Ji Muhui only said this sentence, Wu Mu immediately understood the deep meaning contained in his words.

Ji Muhui was not angry, to be precise, he was not angry with Wu Mu, but rather angry with himself.

Ji Muhui felt that it was because he was too incompetent that Wu Mu had to work hard for him. It was precisely because of their unequal abilities that he, who was supposed to take care of Wu Mu, was always "taken care of" by Wu Mu.

Ji Muhui felt guilty, he felt that in this love relationship, he had brought too much trouble to Wu Mu, but he did not help Wu Mu much.

Wu Mu held the hand that was smoothing the hair on the back of his head. He could feel that the hand was stiff for a moment when he was holding it, and then seemed to want to withdraw it in frustration.

Wu Mu didn't stop him, and allowed Ji Muhui to withdraw his hand.

Ji Muhui was in a depressed mood at this moment. He had just been overwhelmed by his lover with strength, and then his move of Shun Mao was rejected again.

Does Wu Mu hate him?They won't break up because of this, right?He doesn't want it!

Ji Muhui fell into a kind of negative cranky thinking. Fortunately, this kind of chaotic thoughts didn't last long, and was broken by Wu Mu's next actions.

Wu Mu imitated Ji Muhui's appearance, stretched out his right hand, and touched Ji Muhui's head.

Ji Muhui's hair is not as soft as Wu Mu's, and it feels hard to the touch. I heard that such people generally have a stubborn temper, and I don't know if it is true.Anyway, in the relationship between the two, this feeling is not obvious.

Ji Muhui was stunned by Wu Mu's rare initiative.

Although it is against his usual strong image to say things like being groomed, and personally he is not very interested in such things as being groomed, but if the person who helped him groom was Wu Mu, He doesn't mind at all!

Wu Mu's hand stroking Ji Muhui's hair moved very slowly. It was obviously not a special move, but it seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which brightened Ji Muhui's originally melancholy mood.

"I don't know why you have such an idea." Wu Mu said while stroking, "You also helped me a lot when I just terminated the contract with the company and restarted my acting career. At that time, I had no connections, and With no money and a lot of negative news, if you hadn't helped me clear up the relationship, I would never have received the role of Tang Qiubai, let alone the following achievements. It was you who gave me a good start."

After Song Jia and others got acquainted with Wu Mu, they also asked Wu Mu about the background, so although Wu Mu couldn't say that he knew the details of Ji Muhui's help, he still knew some general things.

Maybe even without Ji Muhui, he would still be able to make a name for himself in the entertainment circle with his own strength, but in that case, the time and energy spent would be far more than what it is now.Moreover, at that time, he had a slightly keener sixth sense, and he had no great advantage over ordinary people. For this strange society and strange age, he was just a spectator who didn't fit in, and he didn't really want to blend in. simple things.

It was Ji Muhui who gave him this opportunity to get on the right track step by step, from a little transparent to a little pink, from an unknown little star who can only absorb a little bit of mixed beliefs, to now he can continuously absorb beliefs, and has thousands of beliefs. The popular fried chicken with thousands of fans.

Maybe, as Ji Muhui said, I helped him a lot, but why didn't Ji Muhui help himself?

They are never equal.No one is nobler than anyone else, no one pays more than anyone else!