in love with the lord of all

After watching the video, Team Huang commented: "Nonsense. Staggering. Feudal superstition. This is a college student named Song Qing, who majored in biology. Why is he the most superstitious?"

Forensic doctor: "His logic is as strong as his memory. He doesn't like the camera, and his personality is cold, unlike grandstanding and aimlessness."

Huang Dui: "Do you believe that there really are Miao Gu?"

Forensic doctor: "The scourge of witchcraft in the Han and Tang Dynasties directly shook the foundation of the country several times. The Queen of Han and the prince were killed because of witchcraft. Do you think I will believe it?"

Team Huang: "Anyway, don't be superstitious. The deceased died by accidental drowning. The abdominal organs should have been eaten by some special parasite. You can ask someone to take some water samples for testing. I'll go find the owner of the footprints and warn those little ones. Young people, the live broadcast is about science.”

"Captain Yellow, have you heard of the 9.26 Pacific Department Store incident?"

"I heard, the official notification is a parasite."

"I don't believe it." The forensic doctor said, "Anyone with a little knowledge of medicine can tell whether the worms wriggling in the pool of blood are parasites. After that incident, it seems that an air force went to Qiluozhai."

Captain Huang still felt that the Miao Gu story was nonsense, so he waved his hand and replied, "Give me an autopsy report, and I'll close the case later."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy." The forensic assistant said.

Captain Huang felt bad: "What's wrong?"

Assistant forensic doctor: "Team Huang, you click on our Weibo official account, and many of the comments below come back after watching the live broadcast. Because it involves Miao Gu, and it is too close to the 9.26 incident, many netizens are very interested. A hastily concluded report , It is estimated that netizens will not accept it.”

"Bullshit!"

Team Huang read more than 2 comments and reposts on Weibo's official account, and his head was about to burst.

If it weren't for being suppressed, wouldn't it be on the hot search?

"Yellow team!!" Yellow team's subordinates opened the door and poked their heads in and shouted loudly: "The director wants to talk to you about the official blog."

Captain Huang's head hurt even more, and he yelled as he walked, "Hurry up and send someone to warn those young people in Qiluo village not to spread rumors about Miaogu! No live broadcast! What a mess."

Once the yellow team left, the forensic doctor and the forensic assistant were left.

The forensic doctor pondered deeply around the deceased: "What exactly is eating the internal organs?"

There are no holes in the front and back of the upper body, and the mouth, nose, eyes and ears are also missing. There is no trace left, which is really abnormal.

Both the forensic doctor and the forensic assistant focused on the upper body of the deceased, and did not find the head of the deceased at all.

A lump the size of a thumb protruded from the hairpin on the top of the deceased's head. Two or three seconds later, the lump the size of a thumb broke open, and a yellow worm crawled out of it.

The worms fell on the ground, and the color of the worms immediately turned into the same color as the pale white tiles. No one noticed that there was a white worm hiding on the tiles under their feet, and they swaggered away from the autopsy department of the police station.

..

Song Qing squatted under the bamboo building, holding a small bamboo pole in her hand to tease the fluffy little yellow chicken.

"Xu Congzhang, is the ancestor altar of the witch god on the top of the mountain?"

"Correct."

Xu Congzhang sat on the steps, hugged his shoulders, and stared straight at Song Qing who was not far away.

"I'm going to the Ancestral Witch God Altar today, is there any taboo?"

"No. Do you want to ask the ancestor of the witch god to fulfill your wish?"

"what?"

"As long as the desire is strong enough, the Ancestral Witch God will help you get what you want most in your heart." The corners of Xu Zongzhang's lips curled up slightly, his calm tone concealed an imperceptible temptation.

"Pay a little more, and all your desires and desires can be satisfied without any effort."

Song Qing was silent for a moment, then questioned in a cold voice: "Who taught you to say these words? Do you know the meaning of these words?"

Xu Congzhang was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand to explain: "I heard about it."

"Listen to who?"

"The great witch and Gu master who came back from outside, he has seen the world and has advanced Gu skills, everyone respects him very much." Xu Congzhang showed admiration: "The great witch and Gu master is really powerful, he said that the ancestor of the witch god will respond to every request, and he also told us how to ask the witch god Ancestral wish fulfilled."

"So the ancestor of the witch god has fulfilled his wish?"

"Yes. I have seen people whose wishes were fulfilled. Those who asked for health got health, those who asked for wealth got wealth, and those who asked for death came back to life, so you can ask the ancestor of the witch for help to fulfill your wish. "

"Xu Juvenile, you have been cheated."

Xu Congzhang was stunned: "I was cheated?"

Song Qing's heart was heavy: "This is a transfer."

unacceptable!

The preachers are so heartless that they even deceive the villagers who have lived in seclusion for hundreds of years!

Xu Juvenile has not been deeply involved in the world, and his heart is too soft to believe in such an obvious deception! !

Obviously Xu Congzhang is the ancestor of the witch god, but he has not yet awakened at all. Where can the ancestor of the witch god satisfy his wish in Qiluo village?

"You were deceived by the great witch and Gu master!"

"impossible."

"Did the Great Witch Gu Master ever adopt you?"

"……how do you know?"

Xu Congzhang stared at Song Qing, his eyes quickly covered with coldness, and his long hair blocked the cold killing intent in his eyes.

Song Qing didn't notice, so he said to himself: "I asked my aunt, she said that the great witch and Gu master once adopted a child with a birthmark on his cheek, I guess it was you."

"Speaking of business, don't believe the words of the Great Witch and Gu Master, at least the price you need to pay to satisfy your wish must not be small." Song Qing turned to look at Xu Congzhang: "Young man, don't be swallowed by desire."

In the mirage, it was the great witch and Gu master who adopted Xu Congzhang who labeled him as a "bad species", and in the future, he would intend to capture Xu Congzhang's blood and heart as the "ancestor of witch god" countless times in the future.

That's a scumbag, I can't believe it!

Don't be swallowed by lust?

Xu Congzhang looked down at the palm of his hand, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Song Qing asked, "Have you ever seen a luminous bead?"

"never seen it."

"Haven't you seen a bead that doesn't glow?"

"No."

It seems that the shark beads should be hidden in a relatively hidden place.

The clue provided in the mirage is Xu Congzhang, and Shark Pearl has a relationship with Xu Congzhang.

The places related to Xu Congzhang are Qiluo Village, the Temple of Wushenzu and the Altar of Wushenzu. The latter two places are within the scope of Qiluozhai.

I checked the Ancestral Temple of the Witch God, but found nothing unusual, and the rest was the most mysterious altar.

"There is a thatched house at the eastern end of Qiluo Village. There used to be a grass hag who lived in the thatched house. After her death, she left behind a granddaughter. The granddaughter doesn't understand Gu, but there are also Gu left by the grass hag around the grass house, which is very dangerous."

Hearing this, Song Qing asked curiously: "What's the difference between a grass hag and a witch?"

"Sects and surnames are different. Grass witch's voodoo is passed on from female to male."

Witchcraft sects are basically divided by region and family name, and are roughly divided into two camps: black witches and white witches.

Gu art itself has no distinction between evil and good, the distinction only lies in the conscience of the user.

At this time, Bai Gui and his party came down from the bamboo building.

Bai Gui: "Wanzi, how are you preparing the materials? Ye Zi and Jiang Bang, have you brought all your things?"

Chen Wan: "I'm fully prepared."

Jiang Bang put his arms around Ye Zi: "It's complete."

Ye Zi: "No problem, Senior Bai."

Ren Chen carried the camera and said, "Two spare batteries can last for two days and one night."

"Two days and one night? Tsk, for a long time." Jiang Bang laughed cheaply.

Ren Chen was angry: "Fuck you."

Bai Gui walked up to Song Qing: "Song Qing, we are going to the first death scene of the deceased today, will you come with us?"

"The first death scene?"

"Survey the water sample to see if it is a new type of parasite."

"I won't go." Song Qing nodded, and then reminded: "Be careful not to go to the thatched house in the east of Qiluo Village, there are Gu worms there."

"Tch." Chen Wan immediately laughed mockingly.

Song Qing pretended not to hear, and greeted Xu Congzhang to go with him. Anyway, he reminded Bai Gui that they would die if they refused to listen to the advice, and they would bear the consequences themselves.

When Song Qing walked away, Bai Gui asked in a low voice, "Wanzi, are you sure the news is correct?"

Chen Wan: "Don't worry, the news I found out after relying on many layers of relationships will definitely not go wrong."

Last night, she asked for connections everywhere, and finally found out the owner of the set of footprints that appeared next to the deceased. There was no way she could make a mistake.

"Song Qing bet me with her studies, she's beyond her limits." Chen Wan laughed sarcastically, and then said to Bai Gui, "Don't worry, I know you're soft-hearted. I just want to teach him a lesson. If Song Qing apologizes sincerely, maybe I won't accept it." He fulfilled his bet."

Bai Gui smiled: "That's good, Wanzi, don't get angry with Song Qing for me."

Chen Wan laughed loudly: "I know."

But I was thinking in my heart, how could Song Qing be so cheap?If you drop out of school, how can you mess with him?

"Let's go now, Ren Chen, open the live broadcast room." Jiang Bang put his arms around his girlfriend and asked Ren Chen carelessly.

Ren Chen opened the live broadcast room and gestured "OK" to Bai Guibi.

Facing the camera, Bai Gui and the others said in unison: "Welcome to the live broadcast room of the Supernatural Research Society, and the next step is to find the 'murderer'."

Following the news that the couple Jiang Bang and Ye Zi had inquired, they walked towards the owner of the footprints, but they didn't realize that they were heading towards the easternmost edge of Qiluo Village.

【murderer?Was the deceased yesterday really a homicide? 】

[I'm awesome!The supernatural research community has caught the murderer before the police have issued a notice? 】

[Interesting, 666. 】

……

【Be careful, maybe you will really get a Gu. 】

..

Song Qing and Xu Congzhang met the yellow team with two players on the way, so they stood still and said hello.

Team Huang: "Little young man, when the camera is broadcasting live, you have to be careful with what you say, don't mess around with superstitions."

Song Qing said innocently, "I'm not broadcasting live."

He said what he said, the live broadcast has always been carried out by Bai Gui and the others, even the live broadcast of dead people and speculated murders.

Only then did Team Huang realize that there were no live cameras around them, so he asked, "Where are the other young people?"

"They went to the scene of the first death to survey water samples."

"..."

Captain Huang didn't know what to say, so he waved his hands and let Song Qing leave.

Song Qing looked at Captain Huang, took out a small sachet from her aunt from her pocket and gave it to him: "Insect repellent powder can't drive away Gu insects, but it can drive away ordinary reptiles."

"You young man, why are you full of Gu worms?" Team Huang refused to answer.

Song Qing threw the sachet directly into Huang Dui's arms, pulled Xu Congzhang and ran away.

"It might save your life!"

Team Huang had no choice but to pick up the sachet: "Young people today." After sighing, he shouted loudly: "Be careful when entering the mountains!"

Song Qing pulled Xu Congzhang to run away, but when he turned around, he didn't see him let go of his hand and walked towards the altar.

There was still residual warmth in the loosened hand, Xu Zongzhang followed Song Qing, casually thinking that if he were to be pushed down now, from the pine tree hanging on the edge of the cliff.

Song Qing will become a broken corpse, with fragmented limbs, no longer warm, no longer interesting.

Thinking of this, Xu Zongzhang gave up Song Qing's death option, at least until Song Qing turned into a monster of desire in human skin before throwing it away.

Now Song Qing is still very interesting.

Song Qing turned around, shook her hand three times, condescending, her face hidden in a mask and baseball cap was expressionless, and her voice was flat and cold: "Young man Xu, hurry up and pay attention to safety."

Xu Congzhang responded with a smile: "Here we are."

Song Qing waited quietly for Xu Congzhang to run to her side, and then continued to walk up, but at a much slower pace.

Xu Congzhang noticed that he deliberately slowed down his pace, he was not moved, and his heart was so calm that it was almost indifferent.

When I looked at the foot of the mountain, I thought that the altar of the ancestor of the witch god was halfway up the mountain, but it was actually on the top of the mountain, because there is an optical illusion caused by the high mountain behind the mountain.

Dozens of tree houses were lined up behind the altar, which were the residences of the witches and Gu masters in the Qiluo Village. Ordinary people could not step in, so Song Qing didn't go there.

The altar is spacious and majestic enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. The altar is covered with floor tiles. In the center of the altar is a prism about five meters high. There are stone steps on both sides of the prism to walk up. Word.

Song Qing was a little excited. He walked forward for a few minutes before arriving at the ledge. Looking up, he felt the grandeur of the ledge.

Those ancient Miao characters carved on the edge platform seem to have endless and simple vitality, and they feel extremely shocking at a glance.

As soon as he stepped onto the first step, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and wrapped in the smell of blood, was an even more twisted and crazy desire-desire.

Song Qing stopped and looked back at Xu Congzhang who was standing on the edge of the altar.

In the mirage, Xu Congzhang finally died on the top of the bronze prism in the center of the altar, his blood was drained, his body became cold, and no one hugged him.

Song Qing suddenly felt desolate, what kind of fault did it take to make fate hate Xu Congzhang so much?

No one gave him a warm hug until his death.

There are four pillars on the top of the bronze prism, each of which is wrapped with heavy chains, and the chains bind a half-person-high urn in the center of the top of the bronze prism.

Xu Congzhang stayed in the urn for four years.

"It's a familiar place, I haven't been here for a long time." Xu Congzhang murmured softly, not in a good mood, slightly gloomy: "The past was not very happy."

I really want to destroy it.

The bottom of the bronze urn is embedded on the top of the bronze prism. It was originally a vessel for refining gu, but it is covered with dust, and it seems that it has not been used for a long time.

Song Qing tried his best to push the top cover of the bronze urn, his arm was so sore. After barely pushing open a crack, he lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the bottom of the urn was dark and empty, and the walls of the urn were covered with thin black lumps.

Curiously, he broke off a thin black piece, held it in front of his eyes, and threw it out as soon as he saw it clearly.

"Blood?"

The blood that had been dried up covered the entire wall and bottom of the bronze urn that was half a person tall. I don't know what was put in it, and the blood spilled all over the bronze urn.

Day after day, it dries up and fills up again, until it forms a black gore like dirt.

Song Qing withdrew her hand, pushed back the top cover of the bronze urn, and then looked at the texture of the ground.

The lines are also ancient Miaojiang characters, covering the entire top of the prism and platform, crisscrossing and converging in the most central hole.

The hole is the size of an ordinary glass bead, just in line with the size of a shark bead.

But there was nothing in the hole, and Song Qing couldn't feel any trace of the Shark Pearl.

"Not at the altar."

Song Qing got up, took pictures of the runes on the ledge in order from right to left, and left after taking all the pictures.

"It's over?" Xu Congzhang asked.

Song Qing was looking at the photos in the album, and raised her head when she heard the words: "Well, go back now."

Xu Congzhang didn't say anything, turned around and walked back the way he came back.

"Xu Congzhang."

"Where are you going?"

As soon as Xu Congzhang turned around, he was hugged into a clean and warm embrace. His body was completely stiff. His body, which had always been feared and abused, was embraced. He was only unaccustomed and rejected in time to react.

Song Qing quickly let go. He was not used to having physical contact with others. Except for his parents, he had never actively hugged others.

Xu Congzhang is an exception.

Just two or three seconds of hugging was enough for him to discover that the 16-year-old boy was shockingly thin.

Xu Congzhang tilted his head, really puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Hug you."

Ah ah ah I feel sorry for being behind-the-scenes!

Fortunately, the boy is a minor who doesn't understand anything - wait, it feels even more dangerous! !

The young man who is cold and dull on the surface, actually has a sandstorm in his heart, but he is still strong and tries his best to interpret this hug as very pure, although it is extremely pure.

"I mean, give you a hug and say thanks and love."

"you like me?"

The teenager was even more puzzled.

No.No, boy, please don't ignore the previous words.

"I am very grateful to you--"

"Don't like it?"

"……no."

Song Qing didn't know what to say, he sympathized with Xu Congzhang, thanked him, and didn't dislike him, after all, he was the one who accompanied him through the years of loneliness and panic.

Don't hate == like?

There seems to be something weird.

Xu Congzhang looked at the young man wrapped in a black hooded sweater, a mask and a baseball cap that was airtight, like he was firmly trapped in a cage, and slowly showed a very happy smile.

There was a cruel innocence in that smile.

"I am so happy."

..

mirror image real.

If you like me, you will always belong to me.

And I will offer my loyalty and my heart, and you will rule my life from now on.

The author has something to say: Qingqing, step by step to lure the bad species to degenerate.