As a Gu spirit enshrined by the Witch Clan for generations, what it hears every time is praise compiled into poetry.

The Wu clan paid a heavy price for many clan members in exchange for the rules of communication with Gu spirits.

Praise is necessary, but never believe what is praised.

The hymns that the Wu tribe people sing to the Gu spirits in front of the altar are written in ancient Wu language. Therefore, if they know the syllables by heart but don’t know their meaning, they will not be affected.

But across the galaxy, she was still arguing in front of the blood pool.

"What's wrong, isn't this awesome enough? I think it's awesome! I don't dare to eat it!"

"I can't even give birth to eighteen babies!"

"It is said that the prime minister's belly can hold a boat. With your belly, isn't it natural that you can accommodate a division of troops?"

The stone bricks underneath slowly seeped blood.

At this time, Du Xinghe heard the footsteps from behind, turned around and smiled at Buta and his group: "We meet again, your destination must be here. I am an outsider and I don't know the situation, so you can talk first."

Buta:…

Their Five Immortal Gu Spirits seemed to be fainted from anger.

"Fellow Taoist is right, let us perform the ceremony first."

Atulin raised her little face and said with a smile.

From her title, Du Xinghe guessed that Gu cultivators were not completely isolated from the world. At least the younger generation still understood the rules among monks.

There was a large open space in front of the temple. Atulin walked forward, the silver bell tied around her waist rang, and the young people of the Wu tribe headed by her practiced their kung fu together——

Du Xinghe guessed from the fluctuations in spiritual power that it was a movement technique, but it was not like any other technique she knew.

They chanted a language that was difficult to understand. The pronunciation of this language had a lot of tongue-licking sounds and great fluctuations. You could even "hear" a subtle smell, neither smelly nor fragrant. You could still smell it even if you held your breath. The upper ears are gone. She guessed that this was a sound frequency that could induce empathy, which was why she had such a wonderful experience.

As the singing gets louder, their exposed lower abdomens gradually turn black, and finally adult worms emerge from a flat piece of skin.

Atulin poured the blood essence of twelve people in the clay pot into the blood pool.

The blood pool bubbled and bubbled. When it reached the boiling point, the blood pool rose up like a fountain, and a creature even more unlike a unicorn appeared.

Its head is like a hammered snake head, its smooth skin flashes with bright colors, its hundreds of thin legs are spread out, and its powerful tail tip supports it upright.

"I heard someone calling me, who was it?"

The Gu spirit hissed and spit out its forked red tongue.

It spoke in insect language that only Gu cultivators could understand. Du Xinghe could only frantically search for items in the system mall that could be translated into other languages.

Fortunately, translation ability is reasonable and common in Gongdouwen, so there is no need to apply separately.

The system popped up: [Let me see if the host wants to be the pharaoh's concubine, a Persian mistress, a dancer from the Western Regions, or a Japanese singer? 】

Du Xinghe: [It’s the insect agent princess. 】

System: [...6]

The next moment, Du Xinghe finally understood the content of the negotiation between the Witch Clan girl and the Gu spirit.

Atulin knelt down and begged the Gu spirit to give his people his own life. They would be fed with spiritual power and essence, and they would find the right path together.

This is a tradition passed down by the Wu clan for many years, and it is also an agreement with the Gu spirit. It is a process, and everyone is sure that they will receive their destined Gu insect.

"I have received your sincerity, but..."

"I can't respond to your request."

Gu Ling said.

Atulin raised his head suddenly, and the others also looked shocked.

She couldn't help but ask: "Why? Is there something we haven't done well enough? We can get you whatever you want. This is the inheritance agreed upon by our ancestors."

Without the native Gu worm, how can Gu cultivators practice? !
  The originally calm tone of Gu Spirit became excited: "Since five hundred years ago, no new Gu worms have been born in the temple. The last time you came in, you have taken away the last Gu worms. It's not that I don't want to give you Gu There aren’t even any insects left!”

This sentence shook the altar.

……

Shenshui asked quietly: "What are they talking about? Why don't I understand a word? It's buzzing. Master, do you understand?"

Crossing the galaxy to transmit the message into the secret:
  "The issue of infertility is still the most popular theme of sterilization in recent years."

Shenshui wondered: "Is this kind of thing still popular outside you?"

Du Xinghe then thought about it, if the Gu spirit has no heir, then what she just said about eighteen treasures in one child, didn't it mean that she had stabbed a person's lung tube? So she stepped back a little, weakening the presence of the three of them.

……

After understanding the seriousness of Gu Ling's words, everyone in the Wu clan was shocked. Even the most stable Atulin panicked: "Then, what should we do if we don't have our own Gu worm?"

The poison that can be used as the natal Gu Insect is not an ordinary spiritual insect. The Wu Clan and the Five Immortal Gu Spirits coexist with each other so that they can last for thousands of years.

The Gu spirit shook its hundred legs and made a sound like a cricket: "I will send you out. You can use the strength of your clan to find another Gu King who can breed Gu insects! Or you can cultivate one yourself."

Buta stepped forward and asked: "Since no new Gu insects were born five hundred years ago, why didn't you inform the Witch Clan earlier so that we could find another way out?"

The wind in the altar made a faint sound.

Before he could finish speaking, Du Xinghe understood the reason behind it.

The Gu spirit has been enshrined by the Witch clan for generations and will definitely get many benefits. I am afraid that when it finds out that it can no longer give birth to Gu insects, its first thought is not the development of the Witch clan, but that it must not be discovered by the Witch clan for fear that they will abandon it. It left and looked for a new Gu King.

What if it gets better after a while?
  When the stock of Gu worms in the secret realm is used up, they will disperse in one fell swoop. As for whether this temporary proposal will cause the Witch Clan to have no time to find or train a new Gu King, causing the Gu cultivator to disappear for generations, this ugly monster with a snake head, centipede and frog body does not care.

But, how will it answer?

Twelve people from the Wu clan stared at it closely.

Gu spirit: "His~his~"

…It decided to play dumb by pretending it couldn’t communicate with humans.

No matter how dull the Wu clan members were, they understood at this time. They were angry at the Gu spirit for being unethical, but they also had no choice but to do anything about it.

After a while, golden patterns lit up around the Wu tribe, and Bai Tu quickly shouted: "Wait! Don't teleport us out yet!"

The golden light went out, and the Gu spirit was confused: "I really don't have what you want here... Do you think the spiritual energy here is sufficient and suitable for cultivation and you want to stay for five days? That's fine, you can explore on your own."

"Lord Gu Ling!"

Atulin paused and looked at the Gu spirit with hope: "The elders of the tribe said that you can absorb the true energy from the natal Gu worms we brought with us and feed yourself back. Isn't it mutually beneficial to cooperate with us? Is it a good thing?"

Gu Ling: "You are right."

Atulin: "Then..."

Gu Ling: "But I can't give birth. I can't even hold an egg in. I'm getting old."

The light in Atulin's eyes went out again, and the Wu clan members even looked as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Shen Shui probed his head: "Master, what were they talking about? Each of them looked like someone crying in mourning when the Lu family was doing some white stuff."

A message from across the Milky Way reached the secret: "We started talking about infertility and menopause."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ling's eight eyes turned around and looked at the three of them.

Du Xinghe looked back and stared at it with big eyes and small eyes x8.

It stood up menacingly and narrowed its eight small eyes dangerously: "I almost forgot to settle the score with you. Tell me, what do you want from me when you come to see this Gu Spirit?"

Du Xinghe stood up and walked to Gu Ling.

The Gu spirit's strength was much higher than hers, and the pressure was so great that blood started to flow from her ears just by taking two steps.

"It's not that I want something, it's that you want something."

Du Xinghe smiled calmly.

Seeing her being so bold, Gu Ling was shocked and angry, but also a little curious: "Oh? You said, if what you said is wrong, I will eat you."

After all, no matter whether they are Wu clan members or outside monks, they are all respectful when they come before it. This person dared to speak arrogantly in front of it, so he must have something to rely on.

Indeed, after listening to what they said half a stick of incense, Du Xinghe had an idea in his mind.

She stood up calmly and calmly: "I am a famous monk in Pingyun Continent who specializes in treating infertility. I am known as the lay practitioner of fertility."

Shenshui behind her looked at Xinyue doubtfully and asked with her eyes——

Master still has such a nickname and such abilities?

Xinyue stared back, how dare you question the master!
  As the saying goes, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Du Xinghe is sure that these Gu cultivators don't travel much in Pingyun Continent, and they all have tender faces, so they probably won't be very well-informed.

"A monk who focuses on infertility..."

The Gu spirit was shocked and doubtful, and then said: "You misunderstood, I am not a human, nor a demon, I am the spirit of poison, the soul of Gu. The reason why Gu worms cannot be born cannot be cured by any pill, it is not a disease, it is Destiny. No matter how good your medical skills are in the world of immortality, you can't cure my karma."

It can't help but feel a little sad.

When the monks who previously owned the natal Gu dies one by one, it will slowly disappear from the world.

Du Xinghe said: "A dead horse is treated like a living horse. Anyway, you have nothing to lose. Can't you just trust me for once?"

Gu Ling stared at her, but her heart began to waver.

If it can live, it certainly doesn't want to die.

If it weren't for the impending deadline, it wouldn't even consider trading with a foreign monk.

Even more shaken than it was the Wu tribe. Buta changed his previous vigilance and said to her: "If you can help the Gu spirit give birth to Gu insects again, you will be our Wu tribe's most loyal ally! After we go out, we will definitely Report to Elder Ming and reward fellow Taoists generously."

"you……"

The Gu spirit spit out the red letter and hissed, thinking about the truth of what she said.

It lives in a secret realm, rarely interacts with the outside world, and the city is relatively shallow.

Seeing Du Xinghe's situation, Gu Ling was convinced: "...Tell me how to cure it."

"My method of treating infertility is a unique skill. You may not believe it when I tell you. If it doesn't work, you can just eat me."

Du Xinghe took the pressure and said calmly:
  "That means forming a spiritual contract with me to control beasts, and using my luck to have many children and good fortune, I can help you give birth to eighteen treasures."

From the previous conversation between the Gu Spirit and the Witch Clan, she guessed that it urgently needed to give birth to new Gu Insects.

The method of Gu cultivation allows Gu insects to temporarily parasitize the monks.

The Gu cultivator kept the Gu worm in her Dantian. Naturally, Du Xinghe didn't want such a close connection, so she temporarily connected it with her fingers, allowing the Gu spirit to become a conceptual part of her body for a short period of time, so that she could enjoy her fertility and fertility. The halo is also equivalent to her giving birth to a child. She has just completed her daily tasks and wants to see if she can get some benefits from the Gu spirit.

I feel a little uncomfortable. After checking XHS and Du Niang, I feel that I am not going to die soon. I quickly hung up the call at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning and go to bed first. Good night!

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