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A slender woman's hand ran across the spine of the book, and pulled out the book selected by Ji Mo as the test work. On the book cover, the word "Gu Shu" was thick and black. Trace the bold lettering carefully.

There are a few strands of black strands in the white hair, this woman is no longer young, wrinkles and frost appear on her face under the moonlight, but Ji Mo still recognizes it at a glance, this is Wuyou, Wuyou after 50 years .

Feeling a little relieved in her heart, she managed to escape without being caught, and no one knew the truth, so she could live so peacefully until 50 years later.

This daughter never thought of having it at the beginning, and she felt uncomfortable even calling herself "Daddy". Can also feel some comfort.

There is no light in the room, and through the faint moonlight passing through the window, you can see the furnishings in the room, which is so simple that it makes people trance. This is the layout of the small and medium-sized buildings in the village. Of course, it is not the small building that Ji Mo once set on fire. , but a small building with similar specifications. Judging from its characteristics, this kind of building should be in the mountains.

One of the windows was opened, and the dark tree shadows outside could be seen, like ghosts watching from the dark, with their own hideous expressions.

Wuyou didn't open the book to take a closer look, the content inside, just looking at the edges of the book, she knew that she must have read it many times.

And the knowledge in it has been learned by her since she was a child. It is impossible not to know. She sat in front of the chair by the window with a book. The wooden chair was a bit rough, and unmodified In the corner, she sat on it, sitting in front of the window, leaning against the window, and slowly stroking the cover of the book, as well as the books, as if she was stroking an old thing worth remembering.

That look... Ji Mo avoided her face again. He always avoided it, as if he was making a choice in his heart. If he could, then never remember her appearance. If he did this, he would never miss her.

This "daughter" is an existence that Ji Mo does not recognize. If she is just a disciple, she can be like many disciples before, like a symbol, and does not need a special appearance and name, because they will never see each other again.

Is there any need to remember people who are hard to meet in this life?

In the dead of night and the moon like water, recalling at this time, even if no one is around, it seems that I want to pour out a few words of my heart, Wuyou murmured softly: "Gu art, it is really a good thing, if you are still here, see Now that I am like this, I will feel at ease, but unfortunately, you are gone..."

He has been burdened all his life. When he was impulsive back then, Wuyou never thought that someone would bear the consequences for him. How could he...

When he drove her away at that time, she thought he was angry, and she was also angry, so she really left. She could vaguely feel that he didn't like her, no father's love for his daughter. Something uncomfortably weird.

When she was a child, her admiration was never satisfied, so that when she grew up, she became even more paranoid when she chased the most important love in her life, and then...

She never regretted the few lives she killed on impulse, but regretted why she didn't look back when she left, and didn't go to see the expression on his face—who asked him to take the blame for her?

How could the lives of those people be worth his compensation?

"People are different from each other. You always say that you can't use your own standards to demand others. If you get together, you will get together and if you don't, you will separate. But, I just want to force it. Why can't I force it?"

With the support of powerful Gu worms, why can't she get what she wants? Obviously it's not so rare, why!

Those lowly people, why should he fight with his life?

It's hard to get over it, no matter how long it takes, it's hard to get over it.

Ji Mo on the side listened, only sighed in his heart, maybe something is in his bones, this kind of paranoid energy is too similar, too similar.

"It's so tiring. If you always force it, how hard will it be? All those who surrender to you will stab you back at any time, and all those who look up to you will knock you into the abyss at any time..."

Ji Mo said softly, he hoped that she would live happily, worry-free, and have nothing. When he came to her, his love and hatred were all gone. Since there is nothing destined to be carried, why can't he live more freely?

As a result, she still chose a more paranoid path and walked towards a future that may be more tiring.

"I am not you, I will never be able to live in such a small place like you."

Wuyou couldn't hear Ji Mo's words, she was still talking to herself, as if she was strengthening her confidence, and also as if she was explaining her own mental journey.

For some people, if they master a sharp blade, they must kill people. How can they shine on Kyushu without blood.

Becoming a Gu master is inevitable for Wuyou, so she must make this necessity to the extreme, just like the current witch religion.

Taking Gu as a god, worshiping Gu to gain benefits, all those who believe in witchcraft and those who pass the test of Gu God can get the Gu insects given by Wuyou, so that they can obtain tools to benefit from other people, these " "Profit", part of it will be given to Gu God, that is, to Wuyou, and the other part will become the benefit of these believers.

The first page of "Gu Shu" was opened, "Those who have no form in the world are Gu, whose poison exists without form, and its effects are ever-changing. Beginning to enter... the forest is dense and the insects are numerous, a brief summary, the changes are in one mind, and the effect changes, only the insects..."

"Gu worms have form, but poison has no form. People's hearts are like poison, but they have no form."

Wuyou spoke softly, as if drawing an end to this memory, closed the book, and put the book on the shelf again.

As she walked out the door and left, Ji Mo dared to raise her eyes to look at her back. She walked downstairs, and downstairs, the person who had been waiting for a long time called "Master" when they met. Soon into the forest.

"Master?"

Ji Mo was shocked, what does this mean?

He thought that Wuyou just went back to the mountain and found a village to hang out with. With her status as a Gu master, even the original Gu masters in the village would not easily compete with her, even if she couldn't tolerate her, he would recommend a good one. Where to go, in this respect, women's fighting nature is actually not strong, even if the king does not see the king among Gu masters, if they really meet, it is not on the battlefield, and they will not fight life and death at every turn.

When letting Wuyou leave, Ji Mo didn't say much to her, because he gave her a choice many years ago, letting her know that the village in the mountains is their ancestral land, and letting her know that Gu masters cannot be exposed to the public. How important is the status in the town in the village?

At that time, Ji Mo thought about sending her to a certain village, and since then she was happy, but Wuyou refused, but she grew up with Ji Mo since she was a child, going back and forth, playing in some villages, and I have found poisonous insects in the mountains, and outsiders dare not step into that mysterious mountain, but for her, it is as normal as returning home.

Ji Mo is not worried about her safety, but why did he become the leader in the blink of an eye?

Is there any sect in the mountains?What kind of inheritance did the chance get?

This little doubt is destined to be answered by no one. One night passed, and the next day in the daytime, Ji Mo could see more scenery. Only then did Ji Mo realize that this small building is almost independent, and faintly, he can see some shadows behind the trees. As for the houses, some eaves and corners are particularly distinct due to the undulating mountains, and they are indeed in the mountains.

However, no one came here. This place seemed to be a forgotten area. No one came here for a long time. That night of worry-free arrival was like a dream. After waking up from the dream, there was nothing.

The simplicity of this room is probably because it is not used for living.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Mo has nothing to do, he can't stay away from the books, he can only watch the scenery by the window and spend his days leisurely.

[Please select the time, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years, 1000 years...]

"Did we not meet again?"

I really never saw each other again, but I felt a little lost, but that's all.

"100."

The passage of time seems to have forgotten some concerns in the past years. 100 years later, Ji Mo is still in this room, as if he has never changed, no, it is still different.

There is an extra wooden table in front of the window. On the table are placed flowers in vases, all of which are wild flowers that cannot be named, but this makes this simple house more lively.

On the bookshelf, there are a lot fewer books that are placed together, and the book Gu Shu is even more stale, as if it will turn into fly ash at any time. conspicuous.

Even so, the owner of the room, a man, pulled it out of the book without any mistakes, and read it alone.

This man has a standard star face, the kind that looks extremely stunning. In Ji Mo's memory, he has never seen such a good-looking person in real life. That kind of handsomeness even feels a little strange, especially his face The last red mark should be a wound that has not fully healed, adding more evil spirit.

What is evil, charm and madness, only such a face can perfectly interpret it.

Who is this?

What about worry-free?

Oh, worry-free may be dead.

100 years is long enough for ordinary people.

As Ji Mo thought about it, the amazement caused by this face also diminished, and it became normal.

The man looked at the book and frowned slightly when he saw something. He didn't know if he didn't like the method of making Gu mentioned in this Gu art, or he didn't like the old method.

"But that's all."

After reading for a while, he put down the book and sighed in disappointment.

With a magnetic male voice and such a face, the lethality is almost doubled. Ji Mo wanted to argue, thinking that the other party couldn't hear him, so he should give up. That's all, why should he care what he thinks?It can only be said that a good-looking face is indeed easy to attract the attention of others.