"Look at me, these are just old stories, what else is there to say?"

The old lady realized that she was talking too much, so she smiled to herself, her smile changed over time.

"Girl, if you like to eat, I still have some at my place. I'll bring them to you."

The old lady turned around to leave, stumbling in her steps. Bai Chuchu couldn't bear it, so she rushed forward and took the old lady's arm.

The old lady was very helpful. She stopped, patted Bai Chuchu's hand that was supporting her, and held it tightly in her arms, very intimately.

"Girl, you are so kind-hearted. You are so kind to me, a blind old lady."

"I feel very close to you. Being with you always reminds me of my grandmother, even though I have never met her."

Bai Chuchu looked at the old lady expectantly, but unfortunately the old lady didn't answer.

An old man and a young man walked away together without anyone stopping them.

"Where's Zhang Ruoyao? She's really missing."

Feng Weiji searched around but found nothing.

After the fake Zhang Ruoyao led them into the illusion, the real Zhang Ruoyao disappeared out of thin air.

In any case, Feng Weiji brought him out. If anything happens, as the leader, he will bear all the responsibilities.

Now that there was no one around, he was most anxious.

"Let's search in this guest house first. Lao Liu and Professor Yang know some local languages ​​and ask the nearby villagers."

"good."

Everyone said in unison. Before leaving, Ling Ziyue still looked at the backs of the old man and the young man at the end of the corridor with some uneasiness, but in the end, he still chose to believe that Bai Chuchu could

response.

The old lady took Bai Chuchu to the single room in the fantasy world.

The furnishings are exactly the same, but what is completely different from the environment is that the beds are clean, there is no strange smell, and the windows are bright and clean.

"You are my granddaughter, Bai Chuchu."

The old lady's voice changed, becoming old and thick.

"You are finally here."

She slowly turned around, and the navy blue coarse cloth clothes she wore changed rapidly as she turned around. She wore a black robe with a large collarless collar from head to toe, and a lining on her head. Although there were no gorgeous accessories, it exuded a kind of coercion.

A kind of coercion that makes people kneel down and kowtow.

Bai Chuchu's ears rang with thundering drums. Looking at the old lady, she already held a dragon-headed crutch in her hand. It was different from the ones seen in Yushan. The eyes of this dragon-head were black, and there was a little point between the forehead.

red.

The dragon head's eyes shot out golden light, and the old lady's left index and middle fingers were brought together and touched in front of her eyes, as if divine power had been injected into her eyes. Her eyes turned left and right, and then she stared at the ring on Bai Chuchu's thumb.

"Not bad, not bad. It's much better than your mother who was blinded by lard."

The old lady looked up to the sky and laughed, very satisfied.

"Didn't you just say..."

Bai Chuchu didn't react. Even though just now, she still looked remorseful and sad. She missed her daughter Bai Luomei a lot, but her face changed in a short time.

"It's because she's stupid! She doesn't want to inherit my mantle. She just runs outside and uses her spiritual power to help those wild men. These men deserve to die!"

When talking about this matter, the old lady's eyes were filled with monstrous anger.

"I have been waiting here for decades, just to find a destined person who can break my magic circle and inherit my mantle. Now that you are here, it is God's will, God's will, hahahaha..."

The old lady grabbed Bai Chuchu's wrist tightly and wouldn't let go.

Bai Chuchu used brute force and was completely unable to break free. After personal experience, she understood why her mother Bai Luomei never wanted to talk about her grandmother.

Such a paranoid person has such a frightening desire to control his children that anyone would run away without hesitation.

"Now that you wear this ring, you can't escape..."

"You are the new high priest."

"Grandma, I beg you, I'm just here for treatment, I don't want to be trapped here..."

In the face of absolutely powerful power, Bai Chuchu was as weak as an ant and could only be at her mercy. Before that, Professor Yang had mentioned to her a widely circulated saying in the Qiannan area on the long-distance bus:

The High Priest of the Baiyue Clan was so powerful that in order to make him obey orders forever, the Feng Family sacrificed the life of a noblewoman of the clan so that he could only be sealed in the deep palace for generations to come.

Unless a new high priest is created.

Bai Chuchu is a little desperate, so will she be imprisoned in this guest house where fantasy and reality intersect for the next time?

"It's not up to you!"

After saying that, the black dragon on the dragon-headed crutch appeared and intertwined with the golden dragon in her ring. The two dragons intertwined and merged with difficulty.

Finally, it turned into a giant white dragon, roaring up to the sky, spitting white springs from its mouth, flipping and moving in the air, showing great power. Finally, it first penetrated Bai Chuchu's body, evaporated a lot of black energy, and then penetrated into the ring in Bai Chuchu's hand.

, then there was no movement.

"Okay, okay, your patron saint is actually the highest level water dragon. It's really a rare encounter in a thousand years."

"Okay, my mission is completed."

The old lady dropped the wooden crutch in her hand. Although her face and hair were covered with sweat, her wrinkles were like ravines, and her whole person looked dizzy and old, her expression was relaxed and relieved, and her eyebrows were relaxed.

"I am now the new high priest of the Baiyue Clan, right?"

"Don't underestimate this, it's just a small guest house. This area of ​​more than 100 miles is a geomantic treasure. This guest house is the center of the dragon's veins, and it is also the former site of the Feng family's palace..."

"So, that legend is true?"

Bai Chuchu looked at her own hands with tears in her eyes.

What's the use of her so-called spiritual power? It's just a shackle.

She herself didn't know how many years she would have to wait alone in this place.

She is even more unwilling to pass this fate on to others.

"I am your granddaughter, why do you do this to me?"

Bai Chuchu collapsed and yelled, tears streaming down her face.

"No wonder, no wonder, my mother ran away from here at all costs, and even took my brother and me to wander outside for such a long time. I think she would rather die than come back to see you as my mother!"

"Crack!"

The crisp slap hit Bai Chuchu's face hard, and the old lady used all her strength.

Xu Shi was so angry that after the slap, she lowered her head and spat out a large mouthful of thick black blood, covering her chest.

"You are just like your mother, a white-eyed wolf."

After she squeezed out a few words through her teeth, she said no more. She turned around and picked up the lifeless dragon-head crutch as a support for her weak body, and walked out with difficulty.

After walking a few steps, she fell to the ground on her back along with the wooden crutch, with a dagger stuck straight in her chest.

The lotus auspicious cloud pattern, the red gemstone, the knife surface was quickly absorbed the moment it was stained with the old lady's blood, leaving no trace. Of course, Bai Chuchu knew that this knife was the waist knife that Vincent gave to him.

"Damn old woman, I can finally kill you..."
Chapter completed!