Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 245
Mo Jiu said "Oh" and nodded.

It makes sense in this way, that Gu is the same as human beings, the first choice is the body of the most yin and yang, but if it has no choice, in order to survive, it will also settle for the second best.

After a moment of silence, she brought the topic back, "Then, I would like to ask the saint, what is the method of dispelling the Gu that you said you could try?"

Peng Xin's cold face was a little gloomy, "According to Master, the name Cloud and Rain Gu was originally given by that Mohist giant."

"Ah, what is the origin of this?" Mo Jiu asked.

"When she and my grandfather traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, the Mohist giant did not reveal his daughter's identity, but told the grandfather that he was trapped by love, so he came out to play around. The grandfather once joked that he could help her and get a pair. Gu is attached to the body of her and the lover she likes, and the two of them can live and die together in this life, and they will be inseparable in life and death."

"And then?" Mo Jiu asked again.

"Afterwards, the two of them chatted and chatted happily, and joked that this Gu was cloud and rain Gu. If you get it, you can get the heart of love, and you won't worry about it for the rest of your life. At this time, the Mohist tycoon asked my patriarch again, if the Gu possesses you , and want to get rid of it, what should I do?"

Finally, I heard her talk about the crux of the problem.

Mo Jiu opened his eyes wide, put down his pear cup, and wanted to listen to the following, but Peng Xin sighed, "My master and I guessed that the patriarch must have told the giant son of the Mo family about the solution to the cloud and rain Gu. If not, The old man will not spend decades breeding and selecting the best after raising the first generation of Cloud and Rain Gu, presumably because he is worried that the Mohist Juzi will have a way to solve it."

Mo Jiu's hope was filled with cold water.

Taking a sip of the pear glass silently, she rubbed her forehead with a headache, "That's all nonsense. After all, don't you still don't know the solution?"

"No." Peng Xin shook his head, "What is certain is that during the decades when Patriarch was refining Cloud and Rain Gu, although he had not met that Mohist tycoon, the two had exchanged letters. Several letters were found in the secret room where Gu was refined during her lifetime. From the letters, the Mohist Juzi also knew that the Patriarch was refining Cloud and Rain Gu because of the jokes in the south of the Yangtze River. And she also mentioned in the letter with a smile: The solution, is it still useful?"

Mo Jiu frowned, almost crying, "But what is this solution? You don't know, your master doesn't know, only your patriarch and the old man of the Mo family know... What's the use of that?"

Peng Xin was silent, and looked at Mo Jiushi with deep eyes, "The great son of the Mo family also said in the letter that in order to prevent the descendants from being harmed by the cloud and rain Gu, he has written the solution that the ancestor told him back then into Qianziyin..."

Seeing Mo Jiu's brows move, Peng Xin's expression turned serious again, "That jiaozi of the Mo family is a willful master, she destroyed the weapons production map developed by the ancestors of the Mo family for several generations, and left only a thousand-character quotation. The fact that it was sealed up in Shennong Mountain to sacrifice to the roof is known all over the world. My master thought that she would be a disaster to her descendants, and maybe she would really hide the method of dispelling Gu in it."

As soon as a word came out, there was a long silence in the living room.

Osmanthus fragrans has a faint fragrance, passing through the nose.

Mo Jiu was silent, wandering about "Thousand Characters" and "Shenlong Mountain" in his mind, unable to figure out what to do.

Is it really necessary to find the eight trigrams tombs, get eight jade carvings, and open the Tiantai of Shennong Mountain to have a chance?

After thinking about it for a moment, Mo Jiu decided on Peng Xin, "Is there any other way?"

Peng Xin sighed, "The only way right now."

Mo Jiu chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly, "There are so many generations of you, there is no one who is better than blue? No one can cure the Gu poison refined by your ancestor?"

(End of this chapter)