"good."

Wu Sect's voice was not as cold as he imagined, but was still a little gentle. He did not turn around, but just looked at the niche in front of him quietly.

From the perspective of Amberchen, you can see the niche. It is also a shrine. Unlike ordinary shrines, it is not hanging on the wall, but concave into the wall. There are no gods worshipped in the niche, only an ancient ink-colored sign, and two lines of prophecy are written on the left and right of the niche on both sides of the sign.

The man wearing the green feathered vest seemed to be all focused on the niche. After a long time, he spoke: "That person is of great use to this sect, and you are the most optimistic Wu Zhu of this sect. After recruiting him, you will be in charge."

The barbarian Aqi was born thick and thick. She seemed to be unfavorable, but her mind was extremely delicate.

After hesitating for a moment, Aqi raised his head and said carefully: "But my king hates that General Kuang to the core. Even if he can surrender, my king will not let him go easily."

Upon hearing this, Wu Zong did not speak immediately. He stared at the tiles in front of him, as if thinking about something.

An Bochen and Sima Jin looked at each other, and at the same time showed a strange look, but they knew that an extremely absurd thing was about to be born from the Wu Sect.

"Aqi, the Nanhuang Holy Meeting is coming soon."

Without letting An Bochen and Sima Jin wait for a long time, Wu Zong spoke.

He spoke casually, but Aqi was shocked and opened his mouth. Aqi wanted to speak but stopped.

"The Holy Society of the Southern Wilderness is ready, and now there is only one saint boy. That general Kuang has a holy body that is invulnerable to swords and guns. It has been spread among the villages, and has repeatedly turned bad luck into good fortune and avoided the pursuit of the Southern Emperor. Such a person has a deep blessing. It is the holy boy given to me by the Southern Wilderness God. Although the Southern Emperor is the lord of the Southern Wilderness, he is also a citizen of the Southern Wilderness God. How could he make things difficult for the Holy Child?"

Standing at the lower head, Aqi shivered and opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Even though An Bochen and Sima Jin had already known this before, they could not help but hear the Wu Zong say it in person.

The Nanhuang Holy Meeting is the largest festival in the Nanhuang. It is held every three years according to the Nanhuang Ancient Calendar. The cycle of the Nanhuang Ancient Calendar is three times that of the Great Kuang Calendar, which is once every nine years. The Nanhuang Holy Meeting, which is once every nine years, is the legendary day when the Wizard God arrives. At that time, the Wizard God will use the mouth of the Wuzong to divine and predict and set up all major events for the next nine years. Inviting the Wizard God from the heavens requires a saint and a saint child. The saint daughter often chooses the purest and flawless beautiful women in the Nanhuang. The Saint Child is the most brave and invincible young man with deep blessings. Every nine years, one saint and one saint child will be selected. After the Holy Meeting, the Saint Child will enter the Dongshan Witch Temple to practice witchcraft and become the guardian of the witch temple that everyone yearns for.

He can not only have strong skills but also live forever. The only disadvantage is that he cannot get married and have children. Even so, being selected as a saint child is still the most dream of young men in the Southern Wilderness, and it is also a great honor. Who would have thought that such glory would fall on an outsider?

Just to attract me, I made the little official become a saint child in a confused manner... This is too much of a joke.

Looking at the Wu Sect who had never turned around, An Bochen thought to himself that just as he wanted to go around and take a look at the Wu Sect's appearance, Wu Sect suddenly raised his hand.

The witch who looked almost the same as Li Xiaoguan flew out of Aqi's arms and fell into the hands of Wu Zong.

"The Ming Japanese Sect ordered people to recruit people, and this witch is useless, so I will send it to this sect first."

After saying that, Wu Zong waved his hand.

The moonlight poured down from the dense dark grids of the dome, swept across the sink in the temple in an instant, flowing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, turning into layers of transparent curtains that cut off the gaze of the barbarian Aqi.

With complicated bowed his head, Aqi bit his lower lip lightly, and a trace of reluctance appeared in his eyes, and then turned around and walked out of the Wu Temple.

An Bochen sighed inwardly, and the dream of Aqi and Wu Sect being connected was interrupted, which made An Bochen unable to see the appearance of Wu Sect clearly.

Holding Sima Jin's slim waist, An Bochen flashed out of the witch temple and followed the barbarian Aqi to continue pursuing the dream.

"Xiao Anzi, don't be surprised if something bizarre happens later."

Sima Jin's voice sounded in his ears, and there was a hint of strangeness in his voice.

What's more bizarre than becoming a saint of Southern Wilderness...

An Bochen shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Riding up the clouds and passing through several dreams, An Bochen and Sima Jin came to a village in the west.

The sun shines brightly but it is a rare sunny day in the southern desert. Li Xiaoguan rides a horse casually, and behind him are the generals of the Hu Ben Camp who have been running around for more than half a month.

The witch temple envoy in white robe read the imperial edict in front of the people of the village, and finally got to the point after his long and old remarks.

"... Although Kuang General Li Xiaoguan disturbed the emperor's throne, he led the sect here for the desolate god, and obtained the body of a saint child and had a deep blessing..."

Li Xiaoguan, not far away, yawned, and was drowsy. He had never heard the word "Saint Child". Even if he heard it, he would not have realized anything. He only knew that more than three months of despair had finally come to an end. Next, there would be a wonderful time to eat meat, drink a big bowl of wine and embrace the beautiful woman, and enjoy the glory and wealth.

To the west of the Southern Wilderness is a bare Gobi Desert, and the sunlight falls without any obstacles, shaking people's eyes.

Through the blurry halos, Li Xiaoguan saw a dozen women who seemed to be dressed very little and walked towards him.

What a witch sect, he really believes in it.

Li Xiaoguan's heart was hot, and his chubby face was filled with excitement. He rubbed his eyes and looked at him closely.

The scorching sun stinged his dry eyes. When Li Xiaoguan saw the barbarian woman in the lead clearly, his mouth suddenly opened into an oval, his skin trembling constantly, and his previous excitement instantly turned into panic.

His body shook, and Li Xiaoguan, who was frightened, fell off his horse with a "splash".

The "beauties" in the southern wilderness grinned with smiles and leaned forward and backward, except for the barbarian woman in the lead trembling, lowering her head in shame, and a lonely look on her purple-black face.

"The little official just thought that the beauty in the Southern Wilderness looked the same as the beauty he imagined, but he didn't expect that the woman in the Southern Wilderness and the woman in the Southern Wilderness looked exactly the same as the woman in the Southern Wilderness.”

An Bochen, who was watching the show, held back his smile and said, "Hongfu, is this the strange thing you are talking about?"

"Of course not." Sima Jin shook his head, his eyes fell on Aqi who was standing in front of the girls, and pondered: "Xiao Anzi, have you not noticed anything?"

Following Sima Jin's gaze, An Bochen saw Aqi standing in front of Li Xiaoguan and bowing his head and silently, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"That barbarian woman, she likes little officials."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was stunned and looked strange: "How is this possible..."

"What's impossible? Do you know how those who are proficient in the magic of witches cast spells?"

"Hongfu, don't keep it aside, just finish it in one breath."

He glanced at the shy barbarian woman and then at the desolate Li Xiaoguan. The more An Bochen looked at the scene, the more he felt that there was really something in it. But no matter how he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of how the barbarian woman would fall in love with Li Xiaoguan, whom he had never known each other.

"I only heard about the witches and I don't know in detail. However, the most famous thing in the Southern Wilderness is the witches and witches. If the witches and witches really come from the Southern Wilderness, then its casting method should be similar to that of the witches and witches."

The time at noon only lasted for a moment. Li Xiaoguan knew he was deceived but had no choice but to walk into the village surrounded by barbarians, and the people from Hu Ben Camp followed closely behind.

Looking at the village where there was endless singing and laughing in the distance, Sima Jin lowered his head and thought for a moment continued: "In the eyes of the monks of Dakuang, the witchcraft is not only a side-minded way, but also a first-class evil method. The Gu is an insect egg. The Gu casts the worm eggs in the other party's body, and he controls the mother insects. The other party's every move cannot escape the eyes and ears of the Gu caster, and can control the worm eggs in the other party's body thousands of miles apart, either breaking the eggs, or using insect poison to force the other party to obey him. There are many unreasonable means, I can only talk about it for a day and a night."

As he said that, Sima Jin paused slightly.

"Although this technique is evil and difficult to defend against, it has a huge flaw."

"Back off?" Amberchen said in the insult.

"That's right. The Gu who casts the Gu does not rely entirely on his own strength, but requires the mother insect as a vector. The mother insect and the insect egg are connected, and the Gu who casts the Gu can also communicate with the Gu who is involved in the Gu. Of course, most of the time, the Gu who casts the Gu is dominated. However, once the Gu who is involved in the Gu controls the Gu, it will cause the mother insect to backfire. The mild ones will both suffer losses, and the severe ones will die together."

"That means that no matter what, those who are infected with the Gu will die?" asked An Bochen.

"That's all, even if the female insect backfires, the consequences of the Gu people will be worse than those who cast the Gu people." Sima Jin replied.

"Is there a solution?"

"There are two methods, one is to take out the insect eggs, and the other is to kill the worm caster, the premise is to keep the female insect from dying." Sima Jin said, then smiled and shook his head: "It's a long time. Although this witch puppet technique is not as evil and cruel as witch puppet technique, it should be the same. Aqi led the small official to the Southern Wilderness through the witch puppet, which inevitably made sense. Perhaps because her Taoist practice is too shallow... she is attracted by some of the advantages of Fatty Li."

Time in the dream is fast and slow. As I talk, it is too late, the Gobi Desert is dark and dark, but the campfires are rising in the distance, and there are endless singing and laughter.

Walking on the desolate Gobi Desert, the two of them were silent at the same time.

Li Xiaoguan may be useless in the eyes of others, but since he can make An Bochen come from thousands of miles away to rescue him, he naturally has his advantages. It is not impossible to attract the barbarian Aqi to have a good impression of him.

It was the witch who gave An Bochen a headache.
Chapter completed!