During these three days, Wu Yun has been guarding outside the bamboo room, never leaving, and has no intention of practicing.

His whole heart was about whether Aman's curse could be lifted.

Don’t look at these three days. For Wu Yun, it seems as difficult as three months.

There was no sound in the bamboo room, and there was not even a slight fluctuation of breath.

No matter what, if he was lifting the curse for Aman, there would be no slight fluctuation in the aura.

Three days have passed, but there is still no movement inside, and Wu Yun is even more anxious.

Even, he once doubted whether the motionless statue was a Taoist Bai Gu.

"No, I have to go in and take a look. No accident will happen?"

Wu Yun said anxiously to himself.

But just when Wu Yun had this idea, the door opened with a squeak.

The moment the door opened, Wu Yun was suddenly shocked because he did not notice any fluctuations in his breath, and he did not even understand how the door opened.

Looking up, everything in the bamboo room still did not change, just like when he went in.

It was still the skinny old man sitting cross-legged on the cushion, motionless, and he still maintained his original posture.

On the ground, Aman was lying there, the same posture as when he put it down, without any change.

No, nothing has changed!

The moment Wu Yun's eyes fell beside Aman, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Next to Aman, there was a bug curled up together, half the size of a finger.

It was dark red, with a human face, which made people feel numb.

Wu Yun had never seen such a strange insect, even more strange than the cunning insects he had seen in southern Xinjiang before.

"The curse, except, but you came a little late. I couldn't wake her up. I can't do anything about whether she can wake up. It's all up to fate!"

Just as Wu Yun was stunned, the voice of the Bai Gu Taoist sounded inside.

At this moment, he finally moved. On the cushion, he slightly changed his posture and turned to look at Wu Yun.

"I'm late, I can't do anything?"

Wu Yun repeated, walked into the room a few times, used his spiritual energy to check Aman's body.

It was very clear that the power that had been raging in Aman's body had disappeared, and her breath gradually calmed down, but why didn't she wake up?

Perhaps seeing through what Wu Yun thought, the Baigu Taoist explained: "This is called the human face life Gu, which is the earliest and most powerful witch technique in southern Xinjiang. Because when you came, the human face life Gu had already attacked and hurt the girl's soul. Therefore, her body was not damaged, but her soul was damaged. Perhaps, she could recover after a few days of rest, or maybe she could not recover in this life!"

"In this life, I cannot be cured!"

After hearing this last sentence, Wu Yun felt a chill. If Aman really couldn't wake up, she would not have fulfilled her promise to Uncle Cum.

And after he went back, how did he explain to Mu Yun?

"But you don't have to worry too much. I think this girl is very blessed. Maybe she will be cured in a day or two. You don't have to worry too much, wait!"

Seeing Wu Yun's anxious and nervous look, Bai Gu Taoist comforted him.

"Well, that's all!"

Wu Yun sighed, a little helpless, looked at Aman with gentle eyes and said to himself: "Aman, I believe you, you will be fine!"

Then, Wu Yun picked Aman up from the ground and placed it on a simple bamboo bed in the room.

Back to the Bai Gu Taoist, he sat cross-legged, looked at the creepy human face lifeguard on the ground again, and asked in confusion: "Senior, if you don't mind, you can explain to me that the origin of this human face lifeguard is obviously a Gu insect, but why has it become a fatal curse for the people of the Southern Xinjiang tribe?"

The Bai Gu Taoist looked at Wu Yun, and then his eyes gradually became deeper, as if he was falling into deep thought.

After a long time, he slowly said:

"Thousands of years ago, the founder of the Southern Xinjiang School went to the Southern Xinjiang School and created the Southern Xinjiang School. However, with the deduction of time, two geniuses appeared in southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago. They re-integrated the witchcraft left by their ancestors, namely the witchcraft and the witch control technique!"

"The so-called witch practice is to gradually practice yourself into a state of worms, while witch control is to practice witchcraft and separate yourself from the worms!"

"As the name suggests, refining Gu is even more evil, while controlling Gu is relatively normal. Back then, the two genius ancestors wanted to pass on their factions as the main body to their descendants. Because of this, they were stalemate and disagreements, and gradually became two factions!"

"I thought I would give up after a stalemate, but unexpectedly, the situation became more and more intense, and no one was willing to step back. In the end, I even fought hard. That battle caused heavy losses to the entire southern Xinjiang and countless casualties!"

"Since you have been to southern Xinjiang, you must have known the result of that battle. The ancestor of the Gu Control Sect won, but although the ancestor of the Gu Refining Sect lost, it left a hatred that the descendants of southern Xinjiang could never be erased."

"That is, before he died, he used his heart blood as a guide to merge with his real name Gu insect. The two merged into human-faced life Gu. He made a poisonous oath and planted a curse, so that future generations in southern Xinjiang will never be at peace for generations and will never be able to leave southern Xinjiang!"

"From then on, every descendant with the blood of the Southern Xinjiang cannot escape the invasion of this curse. Every descendant of the Southern Xinjiang will be born with this human face and will never be able to get rid of it!"

"This is the origin of the human face life Gu!"

After saying that, something seemed to touch the sadness of the Baigu Taoist. He stopped talking, closed his eyes again, and entered into a state of meditation and was speechless!

After hearing this, Wu Yun shook his head secretly. He thought that the curse in the southern border was planted because he offended some outsiders, but he did not expect that it was their ancestors themselves.

Speaking of the Gu refining faction, Wu Yun recalled the former leader of the Southern Xinjiang tribe, Zamas, whose lower body had been completely replaced by Gu insects. It seems that what he practiced was the way to refining Gu.

The rest of the people, such as Aman, Uncle Chong, practiced the way to control Gu.

Speaking of this refining Gu, I am afraid that one has to mention an existence, which is the terrifying guy who was imprisoned in the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang and suppressed by the statue of the ancestor god.

It was a terrible existence that practiced the worm body witchcraft and had turned into a worm.

It seems that the so-called insect body witch technique in southern Xinjiang is probably the cultivation technique of the way of refining the witch.

It can be seen that the way to refine the Gu is stronger than the way to control the Gu, but it is difficult to suffer backlash from the control of the Gu. Although the refinement of the Gu is strong, it will inevitably have backlash.

This is also the reason why the ancestor of the Gu control sect strongly opposed the inheritance of the descendants of the Gu refining technique.

He took back his thoughts, and these things were just out of curiosity, and they were of little use to him.

Even the guy who practiced the insect body witchcraft to the peak can only rage in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang and cannot leave. Moreover, sooner or later, he will die at his own hands because of the backlash of the insect body witchcraft, and Wu Yun does not have to worry about whether he will escape from southern Xinjiang.

Wu Yun got up and walked back to the bamboo bed where Aman was lying.

Looking at Aman's face gradually recovering from blood, he prayed silently, hoping that Aman could survive this disaster and repair the damaged soul.
Chapter completed!