Six feet outside the bamboo platform is the center of the formation.
As soon as Bai Yu walked in, bamboo rafts were immediately erected to surround him.
Tianbao stood on the high platform and could clearly see the situation in the bamboo raft. Her hands were still on Forsythia's neck. Because the saint was restrained, the Qiang people on the stage and off the stage did not dare to move rashly. .
No one could see it, and the entrance to the whirling space stopped above the heads of the people in the formation. Under the cover of the night, countless tiny black iron pieces penetrated into the young man's clothes, forming a thin and tough protective layer on his skin.
The Qiang people are good at voodoo, so the formation must be related to voodoo insects.
This time Tianbao didn't compete with Bai Yu. It was easier for her to control the field outside the formation.
The formation... Let that silly boy play, if he really wants to rob her, he will still be in a hurry with her.
When her eyes fell on the formation, the girl strangled her neck with skillful force. The wound on the saint's neck immediately burst open and the blood flowed more rapidly.
"You!" Forsythia realized that the girl was intentional and was so angry that her eyes were killing people.
The girl didn't look back, her light voice could make people bleed from all the orifices, "First, collect some interest from my junior brother. If he is injured, I will let you watch your flesh being chopped into foam with your own eyes. I won't feed the bugs, I will feed you." Eat it."
Forsythia gritted her teeth and ordered, "Start the formation!"
At the command, the smell of blood began to spread in the air.
From light to thick.
At the same time, buzzing sounds could be heard from all directions, and they were dense and overwhelming, like snow-capped mountains about to collapse.
Rao was as calm as Tianbao, but his expression changed slightly when he heard this news.
"Stop!" At this moment, a sharp shout came suddenly, and there was a figure under the bamboo platform with a head full of silver threads.
She is an old woman over sixty years old.
Tianbao looked carefully and saw the old woman's gestures changing very quickly, and the creepy buzzing sound began to weaken and quickly dissipated.
Without the cover of the buzzing sound, the struggling movement under the bamboo platform became more obvious.
The old woman flew around and slapped everywhere under the bamboo platform. The sealed platform opened on all sides, and waves of people rolled out.
Seeing this, Forsythia's eyes suddenly became sinister, "Aunt Lu! How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Qiang people?!"
"Are you Qiang?" The old woman protected dozens of people who ran to her side, looked up at Forsythia and sneered, "Forsythia, I am also a Qiang, and the entire Qiang tribe is not yours! Back then, you used conspiracy The conspiracy caused the tribe to split. You and I had an agreement beforehand. From then on, there will be no conflict between the well and the river! But today you activated the Qiang killing array and used the lives of my Baima tribe to sacrifice. If you broke the oath first, there is no need to blame me for intervening to stop it. !”
Hearing this, Forsythia suddenly turned her head and looked back, her cold eyes causing the middle-aged woman standing behind to lower her head and not dare to speak.
There’s nothing I don’t understand about this reaction.
The old woman sneered even more, "Sure enough, whoever keeps the dog is really disgusting! Sixty-two people from my Baima clan were arrested here. I took them away, but what happened today is by no means over. ! Lest some people and dogs think that I, the White Horse Clan, are really easy to bully!"
After saying that, the old woman looked at the girl who had been pinching Forsythia's neck, "You want to cure the blood-threaded insect poison? Come with me, I will cure it for you!"
"Aunt Lu! Are you declaring war on me?!" Forsythia was trembling with anger, almost vomiting blood, wishing she could catch the bad guy's henchman, Ling Chi!
The old woman was not afraid at all. She stood straight and looked at the angry man coldly. "You were the first to declare war! Forsythia, I warned you a long time ago. As long as I am still alive, you dare to touch me." White Horse Clan, I want you to regret it! I’m not afraid of you when you play tricks!”
Then he turned back and walked out, "White Horse Clan members, go home!"
Then he said, "Little girl, boy, why don't you follow?"
Tianbao raised his eyebrows and smiled, picked up Forsythia by the neck and threw it back, jumped off the bamboo platform gracefully, waved his little hand, "Junior brother, let's go!"
Bai Yu followed with a smile, looking at the back of the old woman in front of him, thoughtfully.
As for the commotion on the stage behind them, the two paid no attention to it.
Although the old woman said she could help cure the poison, she was not sure whether she could really cure it.
That saint named Forsythia, let her live two more days.
Along the way, the old woman was surrounded by a bunch of strong men sniffing and choking and complaining. The scene looked funny and funny.
Bai Yu and Tianbao walked at the end, silently.
The Baima people live not far from Zhutai, on the other side of the mountain col.
But compared to the thousands of lights over there, there are only a few dozen lights here, which are probably only a fraction of the residents next door.
Because of this, the two of them did not dare to underestimate the old woman named Grandma Lu.
Living here with such a small number of clansmen, and being able to suppress a clan of saints to death, is by no means an ordinary person.
Bai Yu's tensed heart finally relaxed a little, and his eyes were filled with light. Maybe the other person's claim that he could cure the poison was not just an empty talk.
The tribesmen who came back together were sent away. The old woman took the young man and the girl back to the watchtower where she lived, and pushed the door open.
"Grandma, you're back! Bing'er didn't eat by herself, she's waiting for Grandma to eat with her!" The girl's charming voice in the room immediately sounded.
"Didn't I tell you to eat first? No need to wait, grandma will be back soon?" the old woman scolded, with a smile on her face. She was completely different from her dignified appearance when she was outside. At this moment, she was just an ordinary kind old lady.
Tianbao stood at the door and watched, blinking, thinking about grandma.
"What are you doing standing at the door? Come in and warm yourself by the fire." The old woman greeted her. After returning home, she talked a lot more and became softer. "Where did you two come from? Why did you offend Forsythia?"
Bai Yu pursed his lips, pulled Tianbao over, and sat down next to the stove where the vegetable porridge was being heated. His eyes were fixed on the old woman, "Mother-in-law, can you really detoxify the blood-threaded insect poison?"
The old woman laughed and said, "The old woman said it can be solved naturally."
The beautiful girl next to her nodded vigorously, "My grandma never lies to anyone!"
After saying that, he shrunk his neck and lowered his head, looking timid. After a moment, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and secretly raised his eyes from below to peek at the two strangers.
"This is my granddaughter Bing'er. Please wait a moment. I will cure the poison for you when I have a full meal." The old woman was very straightforward. She picked up the bowl and chopsticks prepared by her granddaughter and scooped out the porridge. "If you haven't eaten, just eat together." Order, but don’t eat too much, the winter here is too long, and the rice grains my family has to survive the winter are only enough for my granddaughter and me.”
Tianbao, Bai Yu, "..."
So completely relaxed.
Perhaps the old woman's behavior is so similar to that of grandma, which makes it easy for people to feel close to her.
This straightforward way of doing things also makes people comfortable.
A meal doesn’t last long.
Tianbao sat on a small bamboo stool with his chin in his hands and waited patiently.
After eating and washing the dishes, Grandma Lu went back to her room, took out a small wooden box, opened it, and waved to the little girl, playfully, "You're the one who got the poison, right? Stretch your hand over."
Sweet Baby stretched out his hand.
The old woman scratched her fingertips with her nails, creating a very small wound, and then stuffed her hand into the wooden box.
"The bugs will come out soon!"
Bai Yu, Tianbao, "??"
A moment later.
Two moments later.
The old woman couldn't bear it any longer, so she opened the box and looked inside, "???"
She raised her head and asked, "Little girl, are you really poisoned? Blood-threaded bugs, bugs as thin as hair?"
Tianbao, "..."
Really, she even pinched the bug in half.
