"Before telling Xichengjun about the Yongjihui Association, I want to know how much you know about the Yongjihui Association."

Knowledge of the Eternal Festival...

Xicheng style quickly organized the answer and said without hesitation: "A group of believers who are paranoid and enthusiastic about "Immortality" rebelled against the Baiwu family and were secretly conducting "Immortality" experiments and research."

"I've already learned this..."

Bai Wu Ku Zi looked at Xicheng Style and sighed in his heart.

In the last meeting, Xicheng style gave her the impression of calmness and calmness.

The eyes are not friendly, but they are not stunning.

It seems that when facing the elders of the higher generation, Xicheng style will only have respectful and equal gazes, and will not be submissive or inferior.

"Is there something wrong with me? Auntie Puzi?"

"No." Bai Wu Ku Zi woke up with a dream and said with a smile: "It would be better to say that it is because Xichengjun knows too much, and I was a little surprised for a moment."

She paused and spoke again:

"Immortal life is the ultimate pursuit of the Baiwu family, and it is also the long-cherished wish passed down by the Baiwu family... It should not be said to be a curse."

"This 'Immortal Curse' has spawned a twisted fanaticism and changed people's minds - more than half of the White Mist tribe members fell into a paranoid worship of immortality."

Hearing this, Xichengshi asked: "Is this the birth of the Eternal Sacrifice Society?"

"Not bad." Bai Wu Ku Zi nodded: "At first it was a small-scale spread among the people, followed by a drop of dissatisfaction. The strong dissatisfaction of the people turned into resentment, and resentment destroyed the Bai Wu family. The organization that was born from it... is the Eternal Sacrifice Association."

Xicheng style heard her eyebrows stimulating, and he simply asked:

"Since that's the case, why didn't the Baiwu family let every ethnic group become immortal people? Isn't this going to end it all? Or—"

He raised his head:

“There is some kind of limitation to be an ‘undead person’?”

"No," Bai Wu Ku Zi nodded affirmatively: "To become an immortal person, you must be a child of the direct bloodline of Bai Wu, that is, the "Son of Mizuki"."

Her eyes were empty, and she had a sigh in her voice:

"Xichengjun, you should know about the 'hidden world', right?"

"Yes." Xicheng style nodded.

This is not because Xicheng style pretends to understand if he doesn't know, but because he does know the concept of "hidden world".

There was a survey in Japanese spiritual world and folklore studies - Yin and Yang studies were prevalent during the Heian period, and they often called the dead and the world where the soul lived, and called this world as the present world.

"Use the 'Dense Flower Dew' to stimulate the potential of the white mist direct bloodline, and then communicate with the hidden valley of the mist hidden in the hidden world through spells."

"The one who can withstand the erosion of white fog is the 'Son of Wu Hidden', which is the candidate for the Son of the White Mist Family. Children who do not withstand the erosion of white fog will become very fragile and often die at the age of 10 or 20."

She said cruel words word by word, which made Xichengshi feel chilled.

Needless to say, the secret flower dew is the pussy in Bai Wu Mako's body when she was dying.

And using the hidden aura to wash away the living beings in the world... This is simply pouring poison into people's mouths.

This is just to become a candidate for the Son of God.

God knows how the ice sculpture fool of Baiwu God Son broke through the siege.

"Isn't it very inhuman?" Bai Wu Ku Zi glanced at Xicheng Style: "But in fact, it is a very honorable thing to be a candidate for the Son of God in Bai Wu's family."

"The Baiwu family has actually been rotten a long time ago, and the Yongjihui is actually only fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps."

As he said that, Bai Wu Ku Zi took a deep breath.

"Let me talk about the Yongji Society. Unlike the Baiwu family, the Yongji Society's methods adopted are more paranoid and crazy. Because without the direct bloodline of the Baiwu family, even if you use the secret flower dew, you have no potential to dig, and you cannot improve your perception of the soul."

"So they used the vengeful spirit and wandering soul."

She stretched out a finger.

"Bind the living, forcibly instill the resentful spirits and wandering souls into it, and improve their perception of the soul. When the other party is still awake, inject the secret flower dew... They use this blood-stained method, Yongji will explore the method of creating the "Son of God."

"This is the reason why the Baiwu family and the Yongji Society... The Yongji Society pursued the traces of the Son of God for this. Even-"

Bai Wu Ku Zi glanced at Xicheng Style and said softly:

"Xichengjun, isn't it the same for the Gods Association? I'm interested in the Son of God..."

Yes, Bai Wu Kui is a smart woman.

As the "pupa" who protects the Son of God, she knew about the identity of a member of the Xicheng-style God Association for a long time.

It was just rashly exposing the relationship between the Gods and Gods and the Gods Association and they were not conducive to the relationship between the White Mist Puppet.

But today, Xicheng Style suddenly asked about the relationship between the Baiwu family and the Yongji Society, which sounded the alarm bell of Baiwu Kuzi.

If the God of God really became interested in "Immortality"... then her situation with the Son of God would be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Bai Wu Puzi, who was waiting for Xicheng-style answer, was in a complicated mood.

Is it useless even if you escape to Tokyo?

The curse of immortality... is like a vortex, which ultimately involves her and the Son of God.

But who would have thought that Xichengshi had not hesitated for a second and directly rejected: "No, I'm not interested in Bai Wu."

"Ah?" Bai Wu Ku Zi was a little surprised by the other party's anxious tone.

"Xichengjun, are you not interested in immortality?"

"Interested." Xichengshi nodded expressionlessly.

"Then you are to the Son of God..."

"Not interested." Xicheng-style shook her head.

Well--

The white mist pupa opened its mouth.

Although this action is not very ladylike, Bai Wu Kuizi can't suppress her inner shock.

She asked in a daze, “Is it because the Son of God is not very good-looking?”

"No, Bai Wu is not ugly." Xichengshi shook his head and rejected it again.

Bai Wu Shenzi has a plump figure far exceeding his peers. He looks pretty and cute, and has a straight and delicate facial features. To be honest, he is a cute girl who is quite in line with the aesthetics of Xicheng.

"Then why?" Bai Wu Ku Zi was confused.

After her observation, Xichengshi should be telling the truth. He was interested in immortality and was not very fond of the God of White Mur.

But the secret of immortality is hidden in the Son of God.

Her expression of breaking the casserole to ask the end made the Xicheng style next to her feel a little speechless.

You can't tell her here that your son of god is a fool, but I prefer smart girls, right?

This is too rude.

"Don't worry, Aunt Puzi, there is no other instructions from the Gods Association. It is actually my own personal behavior when I come to visit."

Xicheng Style drank the tea in one breath and sincerely thanked:

"I got the information I want to know, thank you Aunt Bai Wu."

Although Bai Wu Ku Zi only roughly explained the relationship between the Bai Wu family and the Yongji Society, it also allowed Xicheng Style to completely clarify the complex lines.

In other words, Yongji will escape from the Baiwu family, and they are still using living people to conduct "immortality" experiments.

As the "Immortal Man", the Son of White Mist is their main target.

Therefore, the Eternal God Association sent Aoki Spring to sneak into the God Association to learn about the whereabouts of the White Mist God Son.

Thinking of this, Xichengshi only felt that his thoughts were clear and he finally had a rough understanding of the Yongjihuihui in his heart.

"I still have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first..."

After getting what I wanted to know, Xicheng Style didn't want to keep it.

He stood up and wanted to say goodbye and leave.

But the next moment—

"Please wait, Xichengjun."

The white mist pupa called out to the Xicheng style.

Um?

Xicheng style turned his head in confusion.

"I have something to see."

Bai Wu Ku Zi observed the Xicheng-style expression and said word by word.

Something...?

Xicheng style thought for a moment, nodded and agreed:
Chapter completed!