MTL - Twilight Boundary-Chapter 378 Set up an altar to refine Gu

Chapter 378 Setting up the altar to refine Gu

“Ghost moth Gu, Gu God’s will?”

Listening to the righteous words of the Wugong clan leader, no one said anything for a long time. They had been poisoned earlier and several people died. They were also panic-stricken, fearing and hating the man outside. Unexpectedly, this Clan Chief Wugong actually hated him even more than they did.

However, after all, they are biological father and son, and they are so angry that they want to refine the eggs of the holy Gu to specifically kill him, which is somewhat unheard of.

Furthermore, Gu people always keep secrets when refining Gu. Once someone sees them, they will travel thousands of miles and chase them to death to keep the secret. He actually came and said in public that he wanted to practice this kind of Gu?

"After getting your news, I went to the Witch God Cave and asked for the Gu refining basin that our clan has supported for hundreds of years. This is the vessel that our clan has used to refine Gu since our ancestors. It is also the voodoo refining basin. Among them, the most important thing.”

In silence, the Wugong clan leader looked at the leader of the village and mine, and said in a deep voice: "It has become our sacred object now. If it were not a matter of life and death, we would never dare to use it. of…"

“Of course, the ghost moth Gu is too dangerous. Even if I use this holy object, I’m afraid I’ll lose half my life here...”

　　　…”

　　While he was speaking, girl Wuya, who was squatting on the ground and trembling, her face seemed to darken slightly, and she lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.

The pale young man who followed the Wugong clan chief took off the baggage he was carrying, and in front of everyone, untied the layers of black cloth wrapped around it, revealing to find out what’s inside.

Everyone looked at it, only to see that it was a basin full of copper rust. There were a lot of black substances faintly visible on the surface, as well as traces of scratches and bites from claws, inexplicable stains, and strange depressions.

It looked like a strange basin, but just looking at it made me feel cold in my heart for no reason.

Besides, it has nothing to do with him that his father killed each other, so he just said with a sneer on his face: "For the sake of justice, I will kill my relatives and take care of the lives of my neighbors. I, the second brother of the village, owe a lot to brother Wu."

“If you want to make it, you need to work hard. In addition to the black voodoo basin I brought, you also need a lot of things. I have prepared the red-eyed vine, earth evil ashes, and the painstaking efforts of thirteen shaman and voodoo masters..."

Like a sharp blade or a dormant poisonous snake, this humble copper basin seems to have a kind of awe that makes people naturally want to avoid it...

"If I can make ghost moth Gu, I can get rid of him."

 At this point, he paused and said: "Of course, just borrowing a little evil spirit will not really destroy your mine. You don't have to worry about the blame from the people above."

The leader of the village and mine was also shocked by the attitude of the leader of the Wu clan. He didn't know what to say. It seemed that he should give some advice on the surface to stop the father and son from killing each other, but he knew in his heart that no one would take action more than the leader of the Wu clan. There's a better way to deal with that scary guy.

The leader of the mine, Zhuang, was originally full of expectations, but after hearing the words of the leader of the Wu clan, he was suddenly startled: "Borrow our blood food ore to refine the gu..."

Chief Wu said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that this poison is what the chief of the southern border is good at. When we moved here, we brought seven eggs from the witch temple in southern Xinjiang and opened the altar six times, but none of them succeeded. Now there is only this last one left..."

“...We need to directly use the Qi veins of your blood food mine to complete this square Gu altar.”

Zhuang Mine Leader’s heart skipped a beat. He looked at him intently and said, “Brother Wu, how confident are you...?”

“It’s our fault as witches, so how can we afford such a word of thanks from you?”

 “Ah this…”

 “He...is really crazy...”

　　　…”

"If I really fight with this madman, life or death will depend on my fate. If I can't refine this Gu and defeat him, then I won't be able to survive."

"But if he gets mad and wants to harm others, you people in this valley, and even the people in our seven villages, may not be able to survive..."

“But this is not enough. I’m afraid we still need some blood Tai Sui, gel paste from Black Tai Sui, green bones cut from the mine, or even..."

"this…"

　　　…”

The leader of the Nawu tribe had a sullen face and said in a low voice: "I want to take care of this trouble for the tribe, but I must also make the ugly words clear."

 “…This has never happened before!”

　　　…”

 Blood food minerals are the lifeblood...

It seems that he was really surprised. Witches usually like to cut some black Tai Sui or use leftovers when refining voodoo. I thought that this time, I would give out some blood food for them to refine voodoo.

Who would have thought that he would open a altar directly in this blood food mine and refine the evil-sounding holy Gu. If something unexpected happened, who could afford to take the blame? come over?

Clan Chief Wu Gong also noticed his hesitation. He was silent for a moment and whispered: "I have no choice. As long as I have a chance of winning, I will fight with that lunatic Wu Song. But, I will fight too." Don’t beat him.”

"Maybe you have other ways, and I will never force it. No matter who can kill the madman in the end, he will be a great benefactor to us witches."

　　　…”

These frank words immediately made the leader of the mine Zhuang become entangled. He looked embarrassed, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and glanced at Hu Ma, and then said to the leader of the Wugong clan: "Brother Wu, please don't Worry, everyone knows your reputation, how dare they doubt you?"

"It's just that, as I said just now, now that there are people in our association, it is no longer my decision."

"This shopkeeper Hu is the new person in charge of our mine. You want to borrow this blood-eating mineral vein to refine Gu. Although it is a matter of saving people, you have to ask for his approval before it can be done. …” ˆ ˆ “…”

Hearing this, Chief Nawu was startled and turned to look at Hu Ma.

 For a time, not only him, but also the people in the surrounding mines also looked at Hu Ma, their eyes full of expectation and worry. The invisible pressure accumulated during this period was all on him at once.

Hu Ma met everyone's eyes, her mind was spinning, and she also smiled and said: "Of course, I just don't know, apart from what you said, is there anything else you need our help with?"

"Great, thank you to the manager from outside. If the mine can help, we will be sure of this Gu!"

The Wu Gong clan leader was happy to hear Hu Ma's promise, and his face showed a look of relief. He smiled and said: "The rest is easy. During the process of me refining Gu, Wu Song could have noticed it even if he thought about it. There will definitely be more. Some other trouble.”

"When the time comes, I will ask you, a group of capable people, to help us block him. Once my holy Gu is refined, everything will be settled!"

“As for the refining of the Gu, I do it myself without the help of others, but the preparation of the refining of the Gu still requires the help of the brothers in the mine.”

　　　…”

Hu Ma smiled and nodded, saying: "These are all things that should be done. They are meant to save our own lives, right?"

 “Just say it.”

　　　…”

The leader of Wugong was in a good mood when he saw Hu Ma being forthright and polite. He was also a forthright person and said, "Then I'll tell you the truth."

"I need a place. You use the wood that has been used in the mine for a long time. The older the better, the better. Build a shed for me in an unsheltered place in front of the valley. I need it. Build an altar to worship the Gu god, and open the altar to refine the Gu."

“In addition, I need you to help me prepare some blood food. Ten kilograms of black blood food, including three kilograms of boneless skin and two kilograms of three stripes... In addition, I need fresh Tai Sui blood to be delivered to me in time.”

“During the Gu refining period, people who are born in the year of Horse, Monkey or Rooster in the mine must not approach my altar at night.”

　　　…”

The leader of the Wugong clan has obviously thought about it. Even when he said it one by one, he spoke it clearly and clearly. Outsiders were confused and did not understand what it meant.

Hu Ma turned to look at the leader of the mine, Zhuang, and said with a smile, "Are these easy to handle?"

 “Easy to handle!”

The head of the village mine hurriedly said: "There are a lot of old wood in the valley, and many houses are empty. They can be demolished at any time. As for Hei Tai Sui, we don't usually need it. We usually cut it and throw it away. There are even more very."

"The rest is just a matter of words. All the brothers in the mine cherish their lives, and no one will listen."

　　　…”

Hu Ma nodded and smiled at him: "In that case, just help the leader of the Wu clan. After all, I don't know much about the ways of witchcraft and Gu, and I'm afraid that it will delay important things."

“If you are in need, just come to me again.”

　　　…”

　　　…”

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking and arranged for everyone to be busy. However, he returned to his residence. The smiling face just now became tense. He looked up and saw the old abacus, waiting for him here. , with the same expression on his face.

He frowned and whispered, "How much do you think what the patriarch just said is true?"

 “Don’t talk yet.”

Old Abacus also had a solemn look on his face, waved his hand, and first placed an incense burner on the cabinet with three pillars of incense burned in it. He looked like he was about to worship a god, but there was no **** placed on the cabinet. Bit.

He himself knelt in front of the incense burner, put his hands together, put them to his nose, and muttered silently for a moment, then released his hands, but there was a tinkling sound inside, and three copper plates fell to the ground. Positive and negative.

Hu Ma was immediately curious and watched from the side.

 Old Abacus picked up the copper plate again, thought for a moment, and threw it to the ground again. He did this three times before putting it away.

“Everything in the world changes, but Tai Chi generates yin and yang…”

After putting away the copper plate, he chanted for a long time, and moved his fingers quickly, as if he was calculating something. After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his face was surprisingly surprised:

 “It’s weird…”

“I just listened for a while and felt that it was not easy to determine whether the patriarch’s words were true or not. I thought I would come back and ask the patriarch...”

“…The hexagrams show that everything he said is true!”

 (End of this chapter)