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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Sixth Gu King Insect

The small and exquisite seven-color butterfly flapped its wings and flew around the house again and again, and one after another seven-color rainbow halo appeared above our heads.

This shocking spectacle made me stay where I was, unwilling to close my eyes for fear that I would miss a glimpse of this unique spectacle.

"Is this the Gu King Insect?"

Chujiu, who was sitting cross-legged across from me, was also staring at the sky above his head. Hearing my quiet question, he nodded lightly and said:

"It's amazing, it's incredible."

"It's really amazing. Since I came to Chongqing to study, I have encountered so many incredible things, and each one is more shocking than the last."

I sighed. Before I could recover from the shock of seeing a real dragon, I once again encountered a spectacle that overturned my understanding.

"Guo Guo, what I'm talking about is incredible is that the Gu King Insect is the Insect King. It is said that his fighting power is even more powerful than the one we just saw in the lake."

"Come on, who are you bluffing? This little cutie can take down a real dragon? It feels like I could crush it to death with just one finger."

This sentence is purely an instinctive thinking reaction. Anyone who hears that a butterfly the size of a fingernail can defeat the true god in the water will have such a reaction.

"Buzz buzz..."

After I finished speaking, the rhythm of the seven-color butterfly waving its wings instantly changed from light to violent, and there was a soft sound in the air due to the frequency of waving.

The seven-colored butterfly was hovering above my head, and the strange thing was that I could feel it looking at me, with deep mockery in its eyes.

I believe Chujiu also felt the emotional changes of Colorful Butterfly, and he also grinned evilly at me, probably because he was laughing at me for being laughed at by the Gu Insect King.

After hovering for a while, the seven-colored butterfly flew around the room again, flew towards Xiao Yu, and landed on Xiao Yu's forehead.

"Guo Guo, look! King Gu likes Sister Xiaoyu."

The Gu Insect King standing on Xiao Yu's forehead folded its wings and crawled gently on Xiao Yu's forehead, leaving a trail of seven-colored liquid on Xiao Yu's forehead.

Chujiu and I looked at this lovely seven-color butterfly with great interest. Suddenly Chujiu screamed and pointed at Xiaoyu.

Following the direction of Chujiu's fingers, I could clearly see that the seven-colored liquid on Xiaoyu's forehead was slowly changing, first turning into transparent color, and then turning into bright red.

"No, find Grandma Jian Shu quickly!"

While I shouted, Chujiu had already run out of the house.

Where is the bright red liquid? It is obviously the blood seeping out of Xiaoyu's forehead.

After watching for a long time, Chujiu and I reacted at the same time. The seven-color liquid was absorbed by Xiaoyu's forehead, and then a hair-thin crack appeared, and a stream of bright red blood seeped out from the crack. Due to what happened in just a moment,

We both mistook it for a color change.

"Deng Deng Deng, Dang. Grandma! Grandma!"

As you can tell, Chujiu walked out of the door, walked a few steps along the wooden stairs, and then jumped directly from the wooden stairs.

When I called Grandma Jian Shu on Chujiu, I subconsciously glanced at the door. When I turned around and saw Xiao Yu, I was so frightened by the scene in front of me that I bit my tongue.

"Hey! No!"

Half of the seven-color butterfly's body got into Xiaoyu's forehead, leaving only a small part of its tail exposed.

It was too late for me to do anything to stop it, so I could only scream with all my strength.

"What's wrong? Qin Feng?"

Grandma Jian Shu walked in eagerly, dragging a wooden tray in her hand. I saw some bottles and cans and a few small knives placed on the wooden tray.

"That little butterfly got into Xiaoyu's head, Grandma Jian Shu."

The moment I opened my mouth to speak, I felt a pain on the tip of my tongue. I could only briefly tell Grandma Jian Shu what happened before.

When I looked at Xiaoyu again, there were still butterflies and blood on his forehead. Only an invisible fine mark could be seen, with a faint seven-color light emitting from the fine mark.

"That's it! That's it!"

After Grandma Jian Shu heard what I told her about what happened before, she stared at Xiaoyu's forehead for a while. Instead, her worried look disappeared and she was replaced by a bright smile.

"Grandma Jian Shu, what did you say? Xiaoyu?"

"Xiaoyu is fine. Listen to me first. Chujiu, do you know the origin of the Gu Insect King?"

Grandma Jian Shu casually put the wooden plate in her hand on the low table on the ground. It seemed that the contents of the wooden plate were no longer needed.

"I only heard the old man's old man say that the Gu Insect King can control all insects. The only other thing I know is that it is incredibly powerful."

"You are partly right. In fact, it can control not only insects, but also many animals."

Grandma Jian Shu walked to Xiao Yu, sat cross-legged on the ground, and asked us to sit next to her. After we sat down, Grandma Jian Shu told us about the origin of the Gu Insect King.

The earliest Miao village did not have a Gu King. The earliest record of voodoo in the Miao village was in the Qin Dynasty, and it was a branch of wizards.

In the following years, with the development and reform of people's lifestyles, some people moved out of the mountains. They built new villages closer to the city. These people who came out were the people we met later.

Miao Village.

The witchcraft tribe that has remained in the mountains is the so-called Gu Miao Village. As the most primitive tribe, he does not want the residents of the tribe to leave and his status to decline.

So the great witch of the ancient Miao village set a rule that residents who wanted to leave the tribe would have their bodies marked with witchcraft. They must return to the tribe at regular intervals to get the antidote, otherwise they would die suddenly.

Many residents who left ancient Miao villages came to urban areas to have a new life, new jobs and even new families.

More and more residents who came out were unable to return to the tribe according to the prescribed time for some reasons and died. Over time, conflicts between the new Miao village and the ancient Miao village arose.

Among the people who left the tribe, there were many talented people who also knew witchcraft. Although no one could break the witchcraft of the great witch, they discovered a pattern. The further away from the tribe, the more witchcraft the great witch planted.

The influence of witchcraft is smaller. Some people never return to the tribe in their lives and are not affected by witchcraft.

As a result, the new villages began to be farther and farther away from the tribes, and the conflicts between the new villages and the tribes became more and more intense.

On one side were the old-fashioned tribesmen and on the other were the residents who yearned for a new life. Until one day, the two sides finally had their first head-on battle.

The great witch of the tribe sent his shamans to Xinmiao Village to punish those who did not return to the tribe on time. Wherever the shamans went, there were corpses everywhere, and any residents who had the slightest intention of resisting were killed, and even the residents who had not yet arrived were affected.

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Later, the residents of Xin Miao Village united together, and all the powerful people spent decades to finally develop a new witchcraft system.

This kind of witchcraft combines traditional martial arts, is more advanced in combat and investigation, and can assassinate people without anyone noticing. The new system is called witchcraft by them.

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