Chapter 575

It's a beautiful eight treasure black jade box with gold rims. It's embedded with a skull the size of a thumb. It's the totem of the witches.

The box is not big, even smaller than the palm of Jinhe's hand. There is a seal of spirit talisman on it, which is full of the breath of pity.

Seeing the box, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was stunned and didn't reach for it. He asked suspiciously, "Jin He, is this the spirit of the witches?"

Jin He nodded: "well, when I left Xiling City, I brought it out."

Linggu is the guardian spirit of the witches in legend.

Since the witch clan existed in this world, all previous high priests have to use their spiritual blood to support this spiritual object to show their piety.

Linggu is also a kind of spirit beast, but because it is a spirit body, it is more powerful than the snow silkworm of Wei Nan'an and the demon flame of the demon clan.

Spiritual demagogy can bewitch people's mind. No matter how high a monk is, he will lose his mind if he is bewitched by spiritual demagogy.

Of course, this is not the horror of Linggu.

It's said that if you become the master of Linggu, you can have the power of the spiritual blood of the high priests in the past dynasties, which is almost the power of famine.

The witch clan has existed in the world for so many years. How many high priests want to be the masters of Linggu, but no one can control it.

Because no one dares to eat the Holy Blood grass, which is the thing that grows together with Linggu. If you don't die after eating Holy Blood grass, you can become the host of the spirit bug.

The high priests of all ages know that the poison of Holy Blood herb is different from the ordinary poison, which can make people crazy.

The reason why monks practice is to ascend?

Therefore, no one in the witch clan dares to touch the spirit poison all the time. Even the high priest would rather take people's house than eat Holy Blood grass.

Later, in order to hide Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's exquisite heart, Jin he boiled the Holy Blood grass into juice and gave it to him to drink.

Without Holy Blood grass, no one can control Linggu.

Originally, Wu Zhuangnan Zhao would die, but Su Yin gave him the soul blood of master Wuchen.

This seems to be doomed, he should be the master of Linggu.

Jin he was holding the eight treasure box in both hands. Seeing that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't take it, he was a little surprised: "what's the matter, a Zhao, can't you change the name of Linggu?"

In Jin he's memory, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao could achieve his goal at all costs, even by all means.

Otherwise, how could he become a mysterious merchant in Yanhuang mainland with the situation of being besieged?

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao said faintly: "I don't need this thing. Take it by yourself."

"Ah Zhao, the power of Linggu is unfathomable. If you want to win the world and dominate Yanhuang, it will make you get twice the result with half the effort."

"It's not hard to win the world."

"No, ah Zhao, you are wrong. Do you know what it means to be reborn from Nirvana? Your real opponent is not the seven kingdoms of Yanhuang, but the demons. "

A thousand years ago, the seven countries joined hands to destroy the demon clan. When the Demon Lord was beaten to death by the nine soul killing mantra, he put down a blood mantra to pay for the blood debt.

And that's not the point.

The point is that if Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao unified Yanhuang, he would be the only enemy of the demons.

He is just a Terran. How can he fight against the demons?

Moreover, today's demon lord Ling Jue is the former Marshal Yun dawning. He really wants to destroy the Western Shu.

Therefore, Linggu is very useful to Nanzhao of Wuzhuang.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao stares at the eight treasure box and is silent for a long time, but he never goes to pick it up.

Jin he was very worried: "a Zhao, I just want a reputation, not to be with me. Can't I just ask you to be with me?"

In fact, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao wanted the power of Linggu, because when he was a proton in the Southern Jin Dynasty, he heard a lot of legends about Linggu.

Even a hundred years ago, the destruction of the witches was the result of the appearance of the spirit bug, which is well documented.

But

He didn't want to marry Jin He.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao knew what kind of person Jin he was. If she wants a place, it must not be as simple as a place.

He looked at Jin He helplessly and said, "Jin He, I'm just grateful to you. I'll take you back to Kyoto and let you live in peace. It's just to repay you for saving your life. I can't give you any credit. Since Linggu belongs to your witch clan, you should keep it. "

"Ah Zhao, your sangongliuyuan is only Liu chanshuang. How can I have one more? I just want a place. "

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't say a word. His back palace was only for Su Yin.

If she is still alive, his heart will not die.

Maybe one day, she will be moved by him.

"I have something else to do in my palace. I'll go first."

After that, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao got up and left. The wind was the same.

"Zhao!" Jin he was flustered. He caught up with Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao and hugged him. "Do you think I'm too dirty?"

"Why, I just don't want to marry you. I don't mean anything else."

"I want a place, either in name or in reality, OK?" Jin he hugged him tightly and said, "Zhao, I like you."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looked down at the fingertips buttoned at his waist and pulled them apart. He turned to see Jin He, but he was helpless.

"If you stay in Xishu, I will support you. If you find a lover in the future, I will prepare a rich dowry for you."

"I don't want to find my lover, you are my lover. Ah Zhao, we grew up together. You used to run after me. "

When he was a child, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao felt a pain in his heart.

In that year's proton mansion, there were only two people, Wu Zhuangnan Zhaohe nanniang. They were often called around by bodyguards and even beaten.

At that time, no one played with him, only Jinhe and liuchanshuang would treat him well.

But Liu chanshuang has been trained as a patriarch since she was a child, and the elders don't allow her to go to proton mansion. If she goes secretly once, she will wait for a long time.

But Jin He, because the high priest often went to proton house to spell for Wu Zhuang Nan, so she went to solve the spell for him secretly.

At that time, Jin he was an angel in Nanzhao's eyes.

At that time, she was really an angel.

But then

"I'll leave first. It's autumn now. It's cold. If you want to buy clothes, go to nishang square. I'll send someone to check out."

"Ah Zhao, are you so cruel?" Jin He pursed his lips, and tears hung on his face. He looked so miserable.

Immediately, she put the eight treasures box in the palm of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's hand: "just, you are cruel to me, but I can't be cruel to you. This Linggu is predestined relationship with you. I'll give it to you. "

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao looked at the box for a long time and said, "I'll give you the silver."

Jin he suddenly collapsed: "what do I need so much silver for? Can I finish it? You have to be like me. "

"Sorry, don't cry."

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao handed the handkerchief to Jin He. He wanted to say something more, but he couldn't find anything to say, so he left.

After a long walk, Jin he cautiously yelled behind him, "ah Zhao, can I live in the palace?"

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao at the foot of a meal, turned to look at her: "I think."