Chapter 54 Three Miao Gu Technique

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The three Miao Gu techniques respectively refer to the three types and the three branches of Gu techniques in the Miao village.

They are green seedlings, flower seedlings and black seedlings.

The green and black flower seedlings here are completely different from the green and black flower seedlings we call now.

There are a total of 64 kinds of Miao in the entire Qianhu Miao Village. This is a kind of culture with their local characteristics. Different Miao are called different Miao according to their clothing, skin level, or different names after intermarriage with Han people.

The three seedlings mentioned here are related to Gu.

Among them, green seedlings are mainly used in traditional Chinese medicine. In ancient times, this seedling was also related to witch doctors.

Flower seedlings are mainly used for insect poison. They cultivate insects to achieve the purpose of raising poison, which can kill people invisible. Of course, they can also use poison insects to save people from water and fire. They are both good and evil existences.

As for the last black seedling, it is a negative word.

Black Miao was a taboo-like existence both before and now.

Their research on Gu art is completely superior to many people.

The Gu insects cultivated by this kind of person's ability are often things that ordinary people like us can't even imagine.

It can be said that they can cultivate everything in the world into Gu and use it for them.

But it will also produce some disadvantages, which is somewhat similar to the Taoist five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

Many people would say that the real black seedlings are those who live in seclusion in the mountains and old forests, unable to escape from the world.

In fact, they are not different from ordinary people at all.

If he doesn't admit it himself, you will only think that it is an ordinary person with physical or intellectual disabilities.

Just like the forty-year-old patriarch in front of me at this moment.

Here, the clan chief and the village chief are actually separate. The village chief represents the country's grassroots administrative personnel.

But the clan leader represents the bloodline of the entire village!

In all major decisions, the village chief sometimes needs to look at the clan leader's face. This is the different nature of one place from another.

While Mr. Miao and I were looking around, the patriarch and the village chief came almost at the same time.

Even Mr. Miao was very respectful when he saw the clan leader.

The patriarch is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He has a slight limp when walking, but he has a lot of momentum.

It even overshadowed the village chief. The patriarch’s surname was Gu and his name was Gu Zangfeng.

The outsiders in the village all call him Chief Feng.

Chief Feng just glanced at the body on the ground and ordered his tribe to carry the woman's body to the mountain behind the village.

At the same time, it was announced that a clan meeting would be held at eight o'clock in the evening.

He didn't say the reason, but turned to look at the village chief next to him.

"Lao Li, there is no need to call the police for this kind of thing. The police can't handle it even if they come. You and others can clean up Amei's house. Disinfect the places that need to be disinfected. The whole yard should be paved with quicklime."

The village chief nodded repeatedly, completely different from the village chiefs I had seen.

After the leader of the Feng clan finished making arrangements, he waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's all go back to our homes. If you have any questions, I will announce them at the clan meeting in the evening. Let's disperse."

With the words of Clan Chief Feng, everyone else went back to their homes. I wanted to go back with Mr. Miao, but I was stopped by Clan Chief Feng.

"This little brother is a bit unfamiliar, isn't he from the village?"

I turned around and looked at Old Miao beside me, and did not choose to answer Clan Chief Feng's words directly.

Uncle Miao introduced me to Clan Chief Feng. After hearing this, Clan Chief Feng nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, um, Old Miao, can you lend me Comrade Chen Xu for a moment? I have some matters that I would like to consult alone. he?"

When I heard that the powerful Feng Clan leader in front of me wanted to talk to me alone, I instinctively wanted to refuse.

But the next sentence of the other party directly made me want to go and chat alone.

After he finished talking to Mr. Miao, he said, "I think this little comrade seems to have been raped by someone, and I want to ask him about his specific situation."

As soon as these words came out, I was even more shocked, and Mr. Miao also looked at me with a strange look.

Finally, he nodded to Chief Feng and said, "Then please ask the Chief to come to the rescue."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to tell me: "Comrade Chen Xu, don't feel any psychological pressure. Our clan leader is very good. I will go back first and you guys can chat slowly!"

After Mr. Miao returned, I followed the Guzangfeng patriarch in front of me back to his residence.

The hierarchical division of this Miao village is very obvious.

As the clan leader, Gu Zangfeng lives in the largest and tallest house in the entire village.

Basically, it is relatively close to the back mountain, but there are also other families living behind it, all of whom are elderly people who are highly respected within the clan.

Gu Zangfeng seemed very casual. When he brought me into the house, he said, "Young man, you can sit wherever you want. I am the only one at home. My mother-in-law has gone to live with her parents in the provincial capital!"

I hummed and entered the other person's room, only to find that the interior of the other person's stilted building was full of antiques.

The patriarch's home in front of him still has modern equipment, including a large color TV.

Because I had something on my mind, I didn't even wait to sit down completely before asking the other party how they could tell something had been put on me.

"Excuse me, Chief Feng, is the thing on my body a Gu? Is it in my head?"

Gu Zangfeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Who told you that it was in the brain?"

I told him about my memory loss and told him the results of my examination.

But of course I didn’t say a word about the corpse spots on my body.

After hearing this, Gu Zangfeng narrowed his eyes and led me to the back room.

The layout of the back room is a bit weird. The walls and tables are covered with all kinds of Gu insect specimens that I have never seen before.

There are even things that look like fetuses soaked in some glass jars.

Seeing me looking at the things around me in a daze, Gu Zangfeng laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, these are specimens. I brought you in to check them out for you."

After saying that, he asked me to sit down, and then took out a blue-red porcelain bowl from a cabinet.

Then he poured some water into the bowl, and then took out a very thin silver needle.

Finally let me extend my hand.

I asked the person what he wanted to do.

The other party replied: "Don't worry, if I wanted to harm you, you wouldn't be able to get here."

I thought to myself, anyway, I already have a lot of secrets on my body. If there are too many lice, I'm not afraid of them, so I'll just die.

Gu Zangfeng pricked my left middle finger hard with a silver needle, then squeezed my hand and let the blood from the middle finger drip into the bowl.

Finally, he raised his left hand, and a caterpillar-sized, milky-white insect appeared between his two fingers.

Even if you look closely, you can see that this milky white 'caterpillar' is exuding a hint of cold air.

Gu Zangfeng gently put the milky-white insect into the bowl, and a layer of frost-like substance suddenly appeared inside the bowl.

Gu Zangfeng looked at the insects in the bowl carefully. Although I was puzzled, I could only stare.

In just one minute, the blood in the bowl did not disperse, and there seemed to be no movement at all.

Gu Zangfeng let out a light sigh, and then said to me: "Watch this bug, don't let it come out!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the room. When he came back again, it was already five or six minutes later.

I have been staring at the bug in the bowl for the past five or six minutes, and I found that it seemed to be afraid of my blood in the bowl. Every time it was about to touch the blood, it would twist its body to avoid it.

After Gu Zangfeng came back, he held a small wooden box in his hand. The box contained a very fragrant powder.

He carefully opened the box, then used a spoon the size of an ear pick to dig out some red powdery substance from the wooden box and put it into the bowl.

After this red powdery substance dissolved into the water, something strange happened.

The blood that was originally condensed dispersed and merged into the clear water almost instantly.

The little clear water was instantly dyed dark red.

The milky white bug turned over in the bowl when it was touched by the dark red blood.

It was as if this blood made the bug very uncomfortable and wanted to squirm out.

After a while, the body of the milky-white insect became stiff, and finally it floated black in the bowl.

The original dark red blood in the bowl had disappeared.

There was only a black and purple insect left in the bowl, floating motionless on the water.

When Gu Zangfeng saw this, his face changed drastically, and he took a deep breath, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"This, this...this is..."