Ancient Witch God

Ji Mu will be away for a while, and the number of his ethnic group has dropped sharply in the past hundred years, so the overall strength has dropped significantly.

He went back this time mainly to find a geomantic treasure land for these younger generations. Regardless of whether this family can continue to reproduce, at least it can ensure that they will not be in danger of being destroyed in a short time.

As for the more distant things, whether he can live to that time is still unknown, let alone other things?

Here, Gan Mu guards the few remaining clansmen and is also perfecting their final residence.

With the rise of the human race, the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, and with the collapse of beliefs, the old order was gradually replaced, and the rights also changed accordingly.

At the beginning, the ancient gods and beasts, later the witch clan and fierce beasts, and then many schools such as Taoism appeared in the human race... Now, even the saints in the human race are beginning to decline, let alone the ones that appeared earlier. These mighty ones.

All things in the world are flourishing and declining. When the flowers bloom the most brilliantly and most beautifully, it probably also heralds the arrival of death.

What Ganmu can do is to find the last refuge for the only remaining clansmen while he is alive. As for how long this refuge can last, he doesn't know, and he doesn't care...

He has lived for so long, and he doesn't owe the Wu Clan anything, even if he had, he would have paid it back long ago.

After Gan Mu settled down the clansman, a strong sense of exhaustion welled up from the bottom of his heart.

This is an experience that he has never felt before, but unfortunately, it is not a good experience.

Gan Mu knew that his life was passing by, and the time he thought had stopped began to run rapidly.

There is nothing particularly commendable in his life, and the only days worth remembering are probably the time with his fierce beast friends. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing to regret.

Gan Mu was getting weaker day by day, he hadn't appeared in front of the tribe for a long time, but because of his order, the tribe didn't dare to disturb his rest.

In Ganmu's residence, there are still only the simplest furniture, a large stone bed, a table for placing items, a chair for occasionally sitting and resting, and a wooden shelf for storing items. box.

Other than that, nothing else.

Therefore, the whole room appears empty, and there is not much atmosphere of living.

At this time, Gan Mu was lying flat on the stone bed, his weak breathing showed that he was still alive, but unfortunately it also showed that his time was running out.

The candlelight on the table flickered on and off, very much like his current state.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the candlelight on the table fluttered for a while, as if it would be blown out soon.

"You're quite handsome like this." Wu Mu said with a smile.

At this time, Ji Muhui was standing in front of him dressed in an ancient costume. The long robe made his figure look more upright, and the long black wig not only did not give people a strange feeling, but gave him a unique taste.

Wu Mu has no memory of Ji Muhui in this state at all, and the memory of the other party's appearance has completely disappeared in his mind, and he will never be able to get it back. However, the real person is standing in front of him, so he has nothing to regret Yes, after all, now is the most important thing, isn't it?

Ji Muhui played the role of Ji Mu, including the dubbing after the beast can speak, and the scene after the opponent turns into a human.

There are not many roles in this scene, basically when the movie is about to end, and at the request of Wu Mu and Ji Muhui, there is no need to show their faces at all.But even so, it was shocking enough. Everyone never expected that Ji Muhui could do this for Wu Mu. The importance of Wu Mu to Ji Muhui was once again confirmed.

The two people in the center of time don't know what other people's thoughts are. They just don't want other people to destroy their memories.

Ji Muhui was acting for the first time, and he was a little rusty at the beginning, but he didn't know whether it was because of his true nature or because he had experienced these things once. performance is perfect.

After the candlelight flickered for a while, a flame the size of a grain of rice returned to its original state and stabilized again.

At this time, a figure in a dark blue robe appeared beside the stone bed.

"Why didn't you tell me?" A familiar voice sounded, it should be the voice of the beast named "Ji Mu", but it came from the mouth of a "person".

Without further explanation from the other party, Gan Mu understood the meaning of the words. The other party was asking him why he didn't want to tell him that he knew that he was about to run out.

"Parting is always sad," Ganmu said.

Ji Mu knew that the other party didn't want him to be sad, so he stretched out his hand to caress Gan Mu's face, his fingers were white and slender, it was hard to imagine that just a while ago, it was still a sharp blue-black claw.

"I won't let you die." Ji Mu said.

Gan Mu looked at him with misty eyes, revealing a strong sense of powerlessness.

"I won't let you die!" Ji Mu repeated with a firm tone.

Gan Mu didn't know what the other party could do. As far as he knew, even the first batch of powerful people couldn't change life and death. Otherwise, how could they rise?

"I know, this sounds unrealistic, but have you ever thought about why those divine beasts and mighty beasts disappear? Why do those great witches and powerful beasts gradually weaken and die? That's because the Dao of Heaven wants to erase their existence !

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a lackey! He wants the rise of the witch race, and the witch race will prosper. He wants the human race to prosper, and the human race will develop! Now, in order to make way for the human race, he wants to kill us who are too powerful Whether it is a witch, a beast, or even the Tao, Buddha, and demon in the future, it is just a tool for him to pave the way for mortals!

"But have you forgotten? My bloodline and yours also contain a trace of human blood, and this is our ray of hope!"

Gan Mu's eyes suddenly widened. He understood the meaning of Tiandao, but he had never thought about it as deeply as Ji Mu did. But after thinking for a while, he regained his composure.

"I know what you mean, but it's not easy to escape from the extinction of Heaven. So many ancestors have gone on to succeed, but they can't escape death in the end. How can we be sure of escaping from the hands of Heaven?" Gan Mu closed his eyes, He sighed lightly.

"Because we are of mixed race..." Ji Mu said as he held Gan Mu's pale and feeble hand, "The way of heaven is unkind, but there is always a glimmer of hope left behind. There is no more suitable escapee than us. Is there anyone stronger than us?" The blood of the human race, those with the blood of the human race, do not have such tyrannical strength as ours. If we have reached this point, if we don't fight hard, won't we live up to the superior conditions that God bestowed on us?"

Gan Mu tried his best to make a smile, and said: "You are right, but I'm afraid I can't try this possibility with you. The awakened blood in my body has been noticed by Tiandao, and he can't tolerate it anymore. , After obliterating this bloodline, my strength is not as good as before, otherwise I wouldn't be exhausted so quickly. You are the best mixed blood I have ever seen, if it is you, I will definitely be able to succeed..."

It was already very difficult for Gan Mu to say this, and his voice gradually sank.

Ji Mu held Gan Mu's hand more vigorously, fully showing the excitement of the master at the moment.

"I'm alone, what's the point of continuing my life for another thousand years?! Isn't it because I don't have the blood of ancient beasts? I'll give it to you!" Ji Mu cut the palms of the two as he spoke. Gan Mu had no time to react.

When he came back to his senses, Ji Mu had already forced the blood that belonged exclusively to Taotie into his body.

The dragon blood in Ji Mu's body is too domineering, and there is no way to force it out through such a simple method, and even if he is forced into Gan Mu's body, it will be difficult for the opponent to digest his domineering power.However, the Taotie bloodline was the most inclusive. In a hurry, Ji Mu had no choice but to make such a choice.

"Why are you doing this?" Gan Mu's emotions rarely fluctuate, but at this moment his eyes are red, obviously emotional, "Give me the blood, I still can't escape the pursuit of heaven. It's you, after the strength is greatly reduced , the original [-]% chance of survival, I am afraid there is not even a layer. Why bother?!"

Ji Mu withdrew his blood-stained hand, and replied nonchalantly: "Without you, what's the point of living alone?"

Gan Mu's pale face suddenly turned rosy, and he didn't know whether it was because of the gluttonous blood the other party had just given him, or because of the words the other party had just said.

His strength gradually returned, and he was finally able to stand up on his own.

He stretched out the hand that was cut by Ji Mu just now, and said, "Since you are ready, let's get ready to go."

On the top of the Son Tower, Gan Mu and Ji Mu are looking into the distance.

Their scratched hands were holding each other relatively tightly. Suddenly, a mist of blood spread from the two of them, and then became thicker and denser, and their figures stood here. The thick blood mist gradually dissipated.

When Venus appeared, two clusters of light rushed out of the blood mist and flew to two completely different places.

The morning star flickered for a while, as if Tiandao was observing all this with his eyes, and finally everything returned to calm, as if nothing happened.

At this time, the ancient and desolate tunes of the Wu clan came from afar, and a group of young and immature witches greeted the arrival of a new day in their unique way.

They don't know how long the declining Wu Clan can continue, but as long as the Wu Clan survives, this tune full of Wu Clan culture will never disappear in this vast world...