Yang Yu looked at Yan Lingji and said.

Yan Lingji frowned, ignoring Yang Yu's advantage in words, but began to think seriously.

Any witchcraft must be performed through some methods, even if these methods are very secretive and unimaginable.

But secret and unimaginable do not mean that it does not exist.

The witchcraft just now looked like a branch of countless Gu language. If it was successfully used, it would definitely be related to the previous conversation between the two.

After thinking for a long time, Yan Lingji gained nothing and asked, "What did you ask?"

Yang Yu smiled and replied:

"He asked me, behind me, are you my wife? I said yes.

I asked him, is the big buffalo behind you your wife? He also said yes.

Then he asked me again, saying that if he used his wife to exchange for my wife, or not. I said, change, so he was so happy that he was almost crazy, haha..."

Yang Yu shook the folding fan, laughed loudly, and then slowly continued to walk down.

Yan Lingji shook her head, really unable to understand how such a strong man would have such a young fun.

But then she analyzed the conversation Yang Yu had just told.

It seems that judging from the rhythm, it seems that it is indeed a kind of Gu language, but it is obvious that after the other party used Gu language, Yang Yu counterattacked, making him laugh and eventually rescued by the cow.

And that cow is obviously not simple.

Yan Lingji thought of several families between forty meters and fifty meters.

These people have animals in their families and they are compatible with animals. Perhaps the man said that the big black cow was his wife, maybe it was true.

Soon Yan Lingji figured out why the Miao man was easily countered by Yang Yu.

In the eyes of the Miaojiang man, the big buffalo is naturally an extremely important thing. He used this extremely important thing to exchange Yang Yu's wife. Yang Yu should have been very happy.

But when Yang Yu agreed to return Yan Lingji to him, Yan Lingji walked slightly into the points and came from the corner there.

As soon as he got closer, the Miaojiang man looked at it with big eyes and suddenly his heart almost jumped out.

Even if Yan Lingji is placed in the imperial palace in the Central Plains, she is still a first-class beauty. She has superpowers and has a different lifespan than ordinary people. Her face is only twenty-one or two, so she is naturally extremely beautiful and elegant.

When he thought of an old man in his forties or fifties, he actually used an old cow at home to replace him with such a beautiful and delicate beauty, he suddenly became so beautiful that he couldn't help laughing.

This Gu word is to arouse the greed in the other party's heart and then control the other party's mind.

Unfortunately, this Miao man who had never left the village had experienced and witnessed too few things. He only thought that a big buffalo was the best thing in the world. As a result, when he saw something better, he was countered by Yang Yu.

But why did Yang Yu know that Gu language? Yang Yu's learning talent is indeed extremely strong. He can even learn all the abilities of his own flame spirit body and master too much of the secrets of the human body.

However, Yang Yu should have had contact with this Gu language before. Could it be that in the conversation with the other party, Yang Yu learned Gu language after all, and even used it flexibly immediately to counter the other party?

Yan Lingji could not see through Yang Yu even more. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she was a person, married, and had a chess piece, and was pregnant, she would have regarded Yang Yu as the true god from heaven.

Just like the great witch god...

There was a cold sweat behind Yan Lingji.

Yes, she has never seen a great witch god, so is the great witch god just a person who is as strong as Yang Yu?

Yan Lingji didn't want to think about it anymore. Yang Yu was almost on the road below and she had to keep up.

There was no one ever seen before the depth of forty or fifty meters.

The doors of every household were closed, and even the cats who had just seen on it, who were working in the field, had now returned home.

Of course, this is not going home for dinner. It’s not too late. The key is that the farm tools are thrown into the field.

The door in the village was closed tightly, and occasionally there were a few young and curious little eyes that would look out through the cracks on the door. Of course, it was Yang Yu, who was wearing and decorated and was completely different from that in the village.

But soon, these curious little eyes were blocked by the hands of adults, and then the door closed tighter.

Yang Yu smiled. Some people's Miao villages have the feeling of living in seclusion. This is a very difficult scene on the Central Plains now. Even if someone farms, he looks sad.

Because the food planted throughout the year rarely enters my stomach.

Yang Yu likes the scene of Gangming working happily, which is also the world he wants to create now.

He saw this beautiful scenery in Miaojiang, but now it seems that he has made the beautiful scenery disappear.

Yang Yu couldn't help but touch his nose, but even the scenery of Miaojiang was very beautiful and pleasant, and it made people feel relaxed and happy.

After walking down sixty or seventy meters, Yang Yu finally saw someone again.

The lower the stone pit, the smaller the diameter, and apart from being able to walk, there are no more scattered small pieces of farmland than just building houses.

So the ground floor building is the caves one by one.

Digging holes along the edge of the crater is a more primitive life.

A stonemason was beating the stones with a jingle bell, and there were already many stone sculptures on a small open space next to it.

The small ones are only big in fists, while the big ones are just like real objects.

Like the stone sculpture with a hung-eyed tiger, it is taller and more powerful than an ordinary live tiger, and looks like a real one.

I have to say that this master's craftsmanship is good, and Xuxu is afraid that he cannot describe his craftsmanship at all.

Yang Yu couldn't help but look at the stone sculptures for a few more times. As he looked at them, he felt that the eyes of the stone sculptures had turned.

Looking at the gray-white stone snake on the ground, it was just now clearly on a tree five feet away. Why is it less than three feet away from me now?

Looking at the stone carved white tiger, it was obvious that it was whistling to the sky, but now why did the pair of eyes made of stones stare at me?

The most common ones in Miaojiang are naturally the Gu insects. The masters who carved stones naturally carved more of these Gu insects.

The size of a grinder, the centipede several feet long, the size of a washbasin, the size of a scorpion as big as a human head...

These one by one have surrounded Yang Yu. The stone sculptures of countless animals and insects seem to be emitting green light in their eyes at this time.
Chapter completed!