Chapter 145 Nine Sons Ghost Mother
"There has never been a reason for kidnapping people for no reason. Could it be that the men in the village were all tortured to death by you tigresses, and in the end they used some external exaggeration to say that there were other reasons?"

"Tie me up and don't let a single one go." The old lady was trembling with anger, this girl was too presumptuous.

It seems too late for Gong Shuyan to regret that he didn't bring out his body gun. At this time, Gong Shuyan's hands are covered with silver needles, which spread out, and they look like stars under the moonlight. Those women holding things have weak wrists, holding All the weapons fell to the ground.

Wei Xiaomo slowly walked up to the old lady, "Grandma, do you believe what I said, we are just curious, maybe we can help you solve the source of the problem, you don't want to rely on kidnapping men to reproduce generation after generation, right? "

The old lady thought for a while, but it was not a wise choice to face it so forcefully, "Please in the main room..."

After Wei Xiaomo and the others went in, the lights in the room were turned on, the old lady sat in the middle, and the rest of the people stood on both sides, "If you really have the ability to break things in our village, then you are our Widow Village The benefactor of all people, not only us, but our future generations will remember your great kindness and virtue, and will never forget it."

"I don't care about the great kindness. If it can be resolved, it's a good thing. But you have also seen the current state of my two friends, so I only hope that if I can't find the reason tomorrow, you will be like this." Let us go." Wei Xiaomo fixedly looked at the old lady in the middle.

The old lady thought for a while, then nodded, "OK."

Wei Xiaomo turned his head sideways and saw a gold-leaf statue of a ghost mother with nine sons behind the old lady, and a plate of pomegranates was also offered on the table, which was a bit strange, "When I came in, I saw that every household had offerings A ghost mother with nine sons, is this a custom in the village?"

The old lady tilted her head and glanced at the portrait of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother behind her, then lowered her head as if considering whether to speak out, and said after a while, "That's not true, I heard from the generations above us that there is a The sorcerers of the rivers and lakes came here, saying that they enshrined the nine sons and ghost mothers to make their children and grandchildren prosperous. In the later generations, there were indeed a lot of children and grandchildren, so every family and every household worshiped it, although..."

"Although what?" Wei Xiaomo asked.

"Although a few babies have disappeared inexplicably, it doesn't matter. I just feel that I have been abducted." The old lady continued, "I don't know why in these two generations. A few of them ran away in fear, and only us orphans and widows are left."

Well, there are some problems, but I can't tell them for now, Wei Xiaomo frowned, "Can you arrange for my two friends to rest first, and I'll deal with the rest."

The man arranged a tidy room for them. Wei Xiaomo stayed there for about a quarter of an hour. After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong, so he said to the two of them: "Senior brother, Gong Shuyan, I think the matter must have something to do with that nine-son ghost mother." It doesn't matter, if you are really uncomfortable, you can recuperate first, and I will go out to see the situation."

"I'll go with you." Sun Ruixuan took her hand. He also knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't rest assured that he would let her take risks without knowing the situation.

"Gong Shuyan is different from you and me. He must be very uncomfortable now. You stay and take care of him, and I will come when I go." Wei Xiaomo explained.

Gong Shuyan's condition is much better than before, but his face is still a little pale, but he didn't grow up a vegetarian, "I said I won't be a burden to you, let's go together."

Sun Ruixuan looked at the two of them, "Let's go together."

Wei Xiaomo did not say a word, it was a tacit agreement. After leaving the yard, she found an open space, but Wei Xiaomo sat on the ground and adjusted her breath. When her mind is calm, everything is ethereal. The psychic technique has made progress again, and she can feel the vigorous cool air coming from the back of the village and being absorbed by her. Gradually, a thin layer of ice has formed on her body, and even her hair and eyebrows are frozen. Frost is covered, and it looks like white hair and white eyebrows when viewed from afar under the moonlight.

Sun Ruixuan frowned, stretched out his hands, formed an enveloping formula, formed a barrier, wrapped the three of them inside, isolated the transmission of cool air, and the thin layer of ice on Wei Xiaomo's body gradually melted into water vapor curling up disappeared into the air.

"Does my coming here have a lot to do with you, Hong Luan?" Wei Xiaomo asked towards the red figure that escaped from her ancient ring.

Hongluan stared blankly at the back of the village, and it took a long time before she replied, "Yes, it was my idea that made you interested in this place."

"Do you know what's the reason here?"

"It's not very clear, but it's largely the same as my aura, even stronger than mine." Hongluan frowned slightly, since when she also acquired the master's habit.

However, Wei Xiaomo knew that Hong Luan was a thousand-year-old woman, if she was stronger than Hong Luan, then it would only be a very difficult matter.She remembered that he rarely used the dagger that he gave to her senior brother earlier, but she heard from her grandfather that if Yinhu can be equipped with a spirit body, Yinhu's power can be truly displayed.

Wei Xiaomo slowly opened his eyes and looked to the back of the village. There was a small hill with a sunken place in the middle of the hill. In the middle was an old tree as thick as two people hugging each other. There was a cloud of black air lingering on the top of the old tree crown. Come right there.Wei Xiaomo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, everything in front of him became empty, only the old tree was left. The trunk of the old tree looked like a human body, and the two big branches looked like human arms reaching out to the sky. The bulging tree roots under the feet are like eight curled up babies.

Wei Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat, when her eyes looked over again, there was only darkness left. The scene just now was so clear, it was always in her mind, what's going on, could it be an illusion?
"It's not an illusion. It's your psychic skill that allows you to see the essence of things. The real appearance of that thing is what you see." Hong Luan said with a serious expression.

Wei Xiaomo has never seen Hongluan like this before, she always looks like she doesn't care about things, it must be really difficult to deal with her like this today.Wei Xiaomo walked in that direction, but Hongluan stood there, "Xiaomo, I think it's better to have a long-term plan."

Wei Xiaomo stopped and turned around, looking at her fixedly, "You know, there is no such word as escape in my dictionary, I believe, you are the same as me."

"Hey, I already knew I couldn't persuade you. In fact, I was a little worried. The breath here is very familiar." Hong Luan sighed leisurely.

Standing aside, Gong Shuyan looked at Wei Xiaomo as if he was talking to himself, a little strange, and was about to get closer, but was stopped by Sun Ruixuan, "That's the yin girl she subdued."

(End of this chapter)

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