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Chapter 5 The Hometown of Witch Gu [5]

Chen Shen has been working as a game anchor at home before, and his physical fitness is not very good. After a few days, because the Gu worm's thirst for blood increased sharply, his lips began to turn white.

He glanced at the scattered barrage in the live broadcast room.

[The most boring part begins. 】

[The above, I think this paragraph is the most interesting. Watching people gradually be domesticated in captivity, and can only be turned into blood bags to feed Gu insects, isn't this more interesting than killing everyone when they come up? 】

【Anchor, let me show you the way. 】

Chen Shen stared at the bullet screen quietly. He glanced at the jar beside him. After several days of feeding with blood, the Gu worms had become bright in color, with a dark red color faintly revealed under the black shell.

As its owner, Chen Shen's complexion was getting worse day by day.

The food given by the villagers is limited to survival, and will not replenish their bodies at all.

Chen Shen vaguely realized that all of them were risking their lives to feed these Gu worms.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive the final stage, and it will already be eaten by Gu insects.

"...What is the way?" Chen Shen whispered.

His appearance is passable, and he was considered a little famous when he was a game anchor. Many people didn't come to the live broadcast room just to watch him, not to watch the game.

These days, his mind can still remain clear, largely because he used his experience of asking for gifts from fans in the past with ease, and got a lot of rewards, relying on points to exchange for props in the mall to barely support himself.

The others around me couldn't hold on any longer.

[Ha, anchor, the radio should have said it at the very beginning, right?In addition to following the rules, there is a faster way to clear the customs, right? 】

The barrage clicked as far as possible, avoiding all words that would be blocked.

Chen Shen breathed a little faster. He stared at the bullet screen, and many people followed him with gloating [hahahaha].

Of course he remembered what the other method was.

When there is only one player left in the world, this player will automatically clear the level.

……

……

no doubt.

The priest really didn't understand Chinese very well.

So when Sang Qi unscrupulously lay down in his ear and shouted 'dog egg', the priest just sat there and thought for a moment.

He complied.

After all, those few poems in Sang Qi's mouth sounded very artistic.

Logically speaking, the young priest should be the stronger of the two, but Sang Qi has always done things unscrupulously, with 90.00% of stability and [-]% of getting rich, she will definitely choose the latter.

"...I am not cooperating with you." The young priest reminded her with a frown.

Sang Qi smiled and nodded: "I know."

But since he wanted to use her, he had to keep her.

As long as she is still alive, nothing is terrible.

One day, when the young man was refining Gu with lowered eyes, Sang Qi walked in unsteadily from the door. She stood three steps away from the young priest and looked at the little black snake wrapped in his hand.

The black snake hovering around the young man's forearm is no bigger than a finger, its whole body is shiny black, and the top of its head is faintly blood-red. The black snake shuttles between the young man's fingers, spitting snake letters at Sang Qi from time to time.

"Your Gu?" Sang Qi moved closer.

The boy looked up at her, and said in a flat tone, "I have been fed with blood since I was a child, and I have a feeling for it."

He paused.

"If it is anywhere, I can find it in thousands of mountains and rivers."

Sang Qi understood that it was similar to positioning.

She was not interested in this, although she was not convinced when the Gu worm said it, but she never caused trouble for herself, and naturally she would not touch the priest's Gu at will.

The girl turned around and walked to the side, found a place to sit down, and yawned softly.

The dark and penetrating eyes glanced over without emotion. When the girl was not speaking, the cold and indifferent temperament around her was very bluffing. Even if she just sat in the lower seat casually, she seemed out of tune with everything around her.

"Your Gu looks small, but it looks very poisonous." Sang Qi commented.

The black snake circling in the hands of the priest is much smaller than the others in the village, but the threat to Sang Qi has not diminished.

The young man snorted, noncommittal.

"Everyone in the village is raising Gu, but the strength of the Gu insects seems to be inconsistent. Is it because the blood fed is different, or is it mixed with other reasons?" The girl looked up, her eyes were bright, without any impurities, Seems just curious.

The boy glanced at it, and he suddenly understood.

Yes, Sang Qi has a sense of alienation from the world, even when he is smiling, it seems that he is far away.

It's like a statue of a goddess enshrined in a temple.

She seems to be born with a holy atmosphere that cannot be desecrated.

It was also this demeanor and appearance that kept fooling the mindless idiots outside.

He had never believed it, and at this moment he also had a trace of hesitation.

"If you are interested, you can investigate by yourself." The tone of the priest's mouth was as indifferent as ever, and his beautiful face was as cold as ice, as if thinking of something, he rarely curled his lips, with a childlike innocence: "...if If you can live."

Sang Qi seemed to have noticed something, raised his eyes as if feeling something, and met the young man's scrutinizing eyes.

Without avoiding it, she smiled at the boy with curved lips.

The girl's eyes are very bright, the young priest noticed when he saw her for the first time, like black grapes, it also reminded him of the goddess enshrined in the village.

How could someone... seem to have stepped out of the statue of a goddess?
Sang Qi has always been able to guess people's hearts, the boy didn't even say a word, she stood up first and walked in front of him, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved, with a hint of bewitching, her tone of voice turned eighteen turns.

"Maybe, maybe I'm really a goddess?"

The priest turned his head to look at her. The young man's beautiful and magnificent appearance was rather aggressive. His fair and slender fingers lifted slightly to pinch Sang Qi's chin.

The boy leaned over slightly, his lips almost touching her ears.

He slowly breathed into Sang Qi's ear.

Sang Qi shrank subconsciously, only felt goosebumps all over his body, he saw it too accurately, how did he know that her ears were too sensitive, and he didn't dare to be touched easily.

Before she could speak, she felt the boy gently caressing her face.

The boy backed away a little, his tone of voice without any emotion.

"If you really are..."

"The first thing I'll do is kill you."

He called out word by word.

"—Sang Qi."

……

Sang Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at the live broadcast room from the corner of his eye.

[Sihasha, why do I think the little priest looks so stern when he speaks harshly, and his hands are still on the anchor's face! 】

(End of this chapter)