Chapter four hundred and sixty-three is like a pig in captivity
"Chujiu, why are they so anxious to leave?"
Xiaoyu, who was lying sideways on the bed with his head in one hand, said that the people before didn't look like they were leaving without eating at all.
Speaking of this question, I looked at Chujiu with the same doubts. I wanted to ask Chujiu this question before, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.
"It should have something to do with their evil practices, or other reasons."
Chujiu suspected that their absorption of the spiritual energy in our blood should be related to the fact that they lived so long.
"Did you notice the hair on that old man's head?"
I sat up and told the two of them about the white-haired old man who killed Fang Liqun and how the white hair on his head turned black, and how he had just absorbed the essence and blood of Chujiu and imagined that the hair turned black.
Chujiu didn't speak, still looking down in thought. Xiaoyu shook her head and didn't notice this phenomenon, but she could clearly feel that the vitality of those people had become stronger.
"This may be the most critical reason why they can live for hundreds of years."
Chujiu suspected that several immortals in the ancient Miao village were able to achieve the effect of rejuvenating themselves by absorbing the spiritual energy in other people's blood.
"Do you think that village leader really lived for more than five hundred years?"
Xiaoyu once again asked the question that I had been wondering about for a long time. The leader of Jiehai Village looked to be in his forties, but judging from the fact that the white-haired old man called him big brother, he was definitely more than forty years old.
Speaking of this, Xiaoyu sounded a little envious of Jie Jiang who stabbed my chest with a needle. It would be great if he could look like he was in his twenties even when he was dozens of years old.
"I envy you, Hammer! He exudes the aura of death. In my eyes, he is no different from a rotting corpse."
On the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, people should follow the laws of nature. Birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of nature. Fighting against the laws will not bring any good results.
I retorted in a low voice. In their eyes, the master is also an old guy. How to explain?
Chujiu rolled his eyes at me, his master was different from them, he relied on his own ability to cultivate. Even Ivan Qiao said that his master had broken through the shackles of life.
"They are definitely evil and evil!"
Chujiu told me with certainty that there is absolutely no such death energy in Master.
"Chujiu, what do you mean by death energy?"
Xiaoyu blinked curiously and smelled something like perfume.
Chujiu told us that we can’t smell the breath of death, but he can feel it.
At that time, the old witch was very close to him, and he only had one feeling in his heart, that is, this body was actually dead long ago. To put it more easily, it was just a walking corpse with a soul.
Not only Jie Jiang was like this, Chujiu noticed that the other three people had this strong aura of death, among which Jie Hai had the strongest aura.
"I'm afraid his body has reached its limit."
Chujiu frowned. Maybe this was the most fundamental reason why Gu Miao Village chose to be born. The old immortal didn't want to die and wanted to find a new body.
I felt a thump in my heart, and I was slightly afraid. If one day I become someone other than myself...
"Guo Guo, what should we do next?"
Chujiu suddenly called me. In order to cover up the messy thoughts in my heart, I scolded him and went to bed without even checking what time it was.
I lay back on the floor and took out the pager from my pocket. It was nine o'clock in the evening in five minutes.
The room fell into silence, and none of the three of us spoke anymore, just staring at the roof in a daze.
"Qin Feng, I think I should have a way to..."
"Holy shit!"
Chujiu's scream interrupted Xiao Yu's words, the room suddenly became brighter, and a roar similar to an engine was heard outside the room.
"I asked why there are light bulbs in the room."
It turns out that there is a generator in the ancient Miao village. Chujiu was lying on the window and staring at the village outside. It seemed that there were electric lights in the outer city where we lived, and then there were several houses at the highest point in the inner city.
"Sister Xiaoyu, what did you want to say just now?"
Xiaoyu looked at me and Chujiu and shook her head slightly. It would be great if we could get a generator for Fengwang Village sometime.
Chujiu rolled his eyes. With our current abilities, the money the three of us would make in our lifetime together would probably not be enough to build a dirt road. We couldn't rely on the people in the village to carry the equipment up the mountain.
"With Teacher Ding, it might be possible."
Chu Jiu stared at me with a wicked smile on his face. Mr. Ding’s old man was one of the richest people in Chongqing, so he had no problem building roads.
"I see you are itchy again."
Chujiu dodged the palm I slapped at him, why don't he ask sister Xiaoyu if she would like to take in another sister.
Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at me, I guess I had already had this idea in my mind.
At ten o'clock sharp, the light bulb in our room went out, and Chujiu was lying in the gap of the window again. The light was still on in the highest room in the whole village.
The next day we woke up and just finished washing, the door to the room was opened, and two men in Miao clothing brought us breakfast on a tray.
On the ninth day of the lunar month, she was beaming with joy, and her abundance was no less than when Sister Lanxi was in the village.
In addition to minced meat rice porridge, there are four kinds of side dishes as well as steamed buns and steamed buns.
Not long after breakfast, two men in Miao clothes took away the tableware without saying a word. Chujiu sighed that the day was quite comfortable.
"The same is true for the pigs in our Lijia Village. Apart from not being free, they don't have to worry about anything else. They are fattened and are waiting to be slaughtered during the New Year."
This is my most real feeling at the moment, and I am not making fun of Chujiu.
"This is a spicy hot pot. I want to go out for morning exercise. Do you know how to do it during morning exercise?"
Chujiu yelled at the two sentries at the door. The two sentries shook their heads and expressed that they did not understand what Chujiu was talking about. Then the other two sentries who rushed over to support opened the safety bolts of their rifles.
I basically spent the whole morning lying on the floor looking at the rafters.
At noon, Jie Jiang and Jie He were accompanied by the two men in Miao uniform who delivered the meals.
Jie Jiang got straight to the point and took out two glass test tubes and a hollow silver needle.
"Are you going to cooperate on your own or am I going to perform a little trick for you to make people stupid?"
Chujiu curled her lips angrily, and casually lifted up her shirt to reveal her strong chest.
The woman smiled with satisfaction. I didn't even have time to see the movements of her hands clearly. The silver needle had already pierced Chujiu's chest.
Chujiu let out a breath of air in pain, and if she could, she would smoke more, including Guo Guo's share.
The woman sneered, if it weren't for the fact that you are still of some use, the tone of your words would have turned you into a dead person.
I gritted my teeth and endured the excruciating pain as I watched the woman drop the blood from the silver needle in her hand into the glass test tube.
"Fourth brother, I'll leave the rest to you."
The woman wrapped her head tightly in a black silk scarf and left our room.
"Now let's talk about the marriage between Gu Nu and Hua Lou."