"It hurts."

At the same time that Fu Qing said the name "Fierce Sun Feathered Snake", Wu Rong also heard the anxious hiss of the Green Spirit Gu, and his guarded eyes shifted from the huge pale snake bones to the tip of its twisted tailbone. Sharp eyes found a sharp silver broken arrow stuck in the middle of the tailbone.

Feeling that Wu Rong's eyes fell on his wound, the wounded ferocious python spirit became even more irritable. The deafening roar caused strong winds in the canyon. The pile of corpses rose up, like the hazy mist rising from the mountains in the early morning, but when Bai Gu saw it, his expression changed drastically: "It's miasma!"

The vegetation in the mountains in the southwest is luxuriant and there is a lot of rain. The leaves, vegetation, and dead animals and plants that have fallen over the years have accumulated thicker and thicker in the valleys and valleys day after day. The gas produced by fermentation and decay is miasma. There are Gu women who use miasma to raise Gu and refine Gu. The poisonous insects that swallow the miasma and grow up are even more poisonous. Killing each other can easily give birth to Gu kings.

But this is the first time even Bai Gu has seen such a terrifying monster like Bog Ling who can induce miasma to rise with his own power!

"This is a poisonous miasma, it is highly poisonous, we have to leave quickly!"

Bai Gu said anxiously, but seeing the poisonous miasma rise, there are others present who are more anxious than him. The Qingling Gu hissed non-stop in a hurry, the tip of the tail kept hitting the giant python's skull bang-bang, and was so anxious that it even hit the giant python with its head hard. The moment it hit, the thick black slurry covered the giant python's skull, and the little green snake seemed to hit a piece of gummy candy. It was too hard to hit and dizzy, but it was not injured.

"Hiss hiss."

The python spirit's hiss was hoarse and gloomy, like the sound of wind blowing through the cracks in hell. It seemed to be communicating with the Green Spirit Gu, and it didn't care about its bold moves. Instead, the black liquid flowed above its head, wrapped in the Green Spirit Gu, and slid from the top of the python's bone to the safest place like a slide. It was hidden in the bones of the python body.

Seeing this scene, Wu Rong suddenly jumped off the cliff. The soul has no weight, it floats in the canyons. The python spirit, who was always on guard against Wu Rong's movements, looked like a well-trained vigilant hound. The thick black paste on the huge python bones suddenly condensed together, separated from the python bones and stood upright, like a pitch-black poisonous snake with its upper body raised and full of hostility.

This is the real python spirit, the snake bones are not visible, the huge black snake head and neck formed by the thick paste resembles a cobra, and the neck skin folds swell to both sides, like a fan, with strands of black mucus like a lion's neck The mane on the back exploded like a mane, and the mucus feathers almost spread all over the upper body of the snake, making it look extraordinarily fierce and powerful.

"I am its master."

"hiss-!"

Facing the python spirit's hostile hiss, Wu Rong did not change his face, and said in a calm tone, "You are hurt."

"Hiss!"

The mane-like black mucus on the python spirit's neck exploded in an instant, terrifying and powerful like a demon **** from hell. It is extremely tall just standing up half its body, and Wu Rong is like a grain of long rice in a stark contrast. The injured python spirit is the most violent and ferocious, full of suspicion and hostility towards any intruders, especially it is keenly aware of the strength of Wu Rong and Fu Qing, and it is as menacing and frightening as a wild beast with its hair blown.

Seeing that the miasma in the canyon was rising higher and higher, and it was about to reach the entrance of the cliff cave, and this python spirit was so fierce that it would attack immediately as soon as Wu Rong took a step closer. Wu Rong and the others took a step back, left the entrance of the cave, and retreated to the middle of the cave. Bai Gu, who recovered from his panic, immediately told Wu Rong about the strangeness of the Qingling Gu in recent times.

"It was seriously injured."

Wu Rong said: "The skeleton is its body, and the crossbow arrow directly hurt its origin."

This canyon was originally the burial place of the giant python, but probably because of the special feng shui here, the python spirit survived in the state of that black mucus. It should only be active in a spirit state when going out on weekdays, and the skeleton has always been left in the canyon.

But this time on the night of the full moon, Mang Ling encountered a powerful enemy. Although he escaped by chance, the enemy's crossbow arrow directly injured the bone source through its spirit body. This is also the reason why Mang Ling was severely injured.

After a while, the little green snake, dejected, crawled up to Wu Rong's side from the canyon, which confirmed Wu Rong's conjecture.

"Hiss, hiss hiss, hiss hiss."

"It and Kui met half a month ago, when they first arrived in the Hongya safe zone."

Wu Rong temporarily acted as a snake language translator: "When it went to mark its territory, it found a little black snake."

Hearing this, Bai Gu twitched his eyes, thinking of the huge and terrifying figure of the python spirit in the canyon just now.

The little black snake is really small.

From the low hiss of the Qingling Gu, Wu Rong sorted out the general process of the incident, and confirmed that the python spirit must have exposed himself on purpose, so that the Qingling Gu could detect it. After all, with its powerful strength, even if it walked back and forth in the Hongya safe zone, it would not be discovered.

It deliberately approached the green spirit Gu, is there any conspiracy?

Wu Rong habitually conspired that the little green snake was just because it was the first time it saw someone of the same kind that could communicate, and was stronger and older than it, so it naturally gave birth to pure admiration. The green spirit Gu is a special kind of spirit Gu, which can be passed down from generation to generation. Although the little green snake is very big now, it is still a child in terms of age, and was soon overwhelmed by the python spirit.

But for such a bad thing as stealing a mobile phone, Qingling Gu never helped it.

Seeing the little green snake hissing around Wu Rong's wrist like a baby, Bai Gu felt a toothache. In the past, the elders always said that children should be well-off, so that when they grow up, they will not be blinded by various interests in the colorful world. Now he feels the same way when looking at the green spirit Gu, the python spirit is like a young snake dealer, and he doesn't know what kind of conspiracy it has.

Just when the conspiracy theories of the cousin and cousin came together, and the attitude towards the python spirit gradually changed to take advantage of its illness to kill it early, Fu Qing said: "Quetzalcoatl Er, Feathered Serpent God."

"The name suddenly popped into my mind."

Wu Rong looked at Fu Qing, and found that the Taoist priest frowned slightly, and there was a rare bit of bewilderment in his usually expressionless eyes.

"The Feathered Serpent God is a **** believed in the ancient Central American civilization. Quetzalcoatl, I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Bai Gu consciously took out his mobile phone to search the Internet, and said to himself: "Quetzalcoatl, Quetzal...I got it!"

Bai Gu spoke quickly: "The Feathered Serpent God was first recorded in the Olmec civilization. It was called Ketsalkoatl by the Aztecs. It is the **** in charge of the sun. It is also called It is the Fierce Sun Feathered Serpent."

Immediately afterwards, Bai Gu suddenly stopped breathing, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled, as if it came from a very far away place: "Aztec, Aztec civilization, is an Indian created by the Aztecs in ancient Mexico. Civilization. Indian—”

"Kukuka, an Indian soul boy, was revered as a soul boy by tribal priests because a mutated giant python with crown-like feathers appeared from the forest when he was born and personally guarded him."

This sentence was uttered by Fu Qing, and it also appeared in countless textbooks, historical documents, Baidu Encyclopedia and other introductions today. Kukulkan, the Maya's name for the feathered snake god, the Mayan civilization is an outstanding Indian civilization in ancient Latin America, and the worship of the feathered snake **** is still preserved in many primitive Indian tribes in the Americas.

"Difficult, could it be said that the giant python inside is..."

Bai Gu's mouth was so dry that he didn't dare to say it. If Fu Qing hadn't figured it out, he would never have thought of it. The hero Kukuka is indeed accompanied by a giant python, but in various film and television materials, the python is at best about the size of a green spirit Gu, and has a very docile temper. How could it be this violent and huge python spirit in the canyon? Not to mention the inconsistency in size, that python should have been sacrificed in the Great Tiankeng with Kukuka long ago, how could it appear here!

possible.

Wu Rong thought of the ghost mastiff, which was supposed to reappear in the human world with the heroes and animal companions who were buried in the Great Tiankeng, but they all appeared in an evil and terrifying appearance. What happened in .

Right now, the big ghost is still placed in Wu Rong's body in the mobile base, if he is brought here, I'm afraid the identity of the giant python can be confirmed earlier.

"Hiss, hiss?"

The Qingling Gu wrapped around Wu Rong's wrist like an emerald bracelet looked blankly at Baigu and Fu Qing with its little snake head up, not understanding what they were talking about. The scarlet snake letter licked Wu Rong's finger in favor, and looked at him pitifully with dark eyes, begging the omnipotent and powerful master to help its friend.

Snakes have a long lifespan, especially for snake spirits. Regardless of the race, the old and wise snake spirit has a high prestige in the group and has centripetal force. It's also no wonder that the Qingling Gu, who hadn't seen much in the world, let down his vigilance so quickly and played with the python spirit.

If the python spirit was really involved, Wu Rong would have to overthrow his original idea (originally he wanted to kill if he could, if he could, and tell Major General Lu if he couldn't, and leave the mess to him). What made Wu Rong more concerned was the owner of the silver crossbow. Does he know that this is the giant python of the hero Kukuka, is it intentional or is it because the python spirit is full of treasures? Just looking at the crossbow arrows that can hurt the origin of the python spirit should not be underestimated.

"Go back first."

Wu Rong said, he looked at Fu Qing, and Fu Qing understood what he meant without saying too much. The Taoist priest stood with his sword in his arms, and said "Don't worry", letting Wu Rong completely trust him. Bai Gu took advantage of the night to return to the witch mother, so as to save the people who followed them from being suspicious. I don't know when the person who hurt the python spirit will make another move. Wu Rong moved very quickly. Before dawn, a reddish figure pushed a wheelchair to Nanshan. On it was Wu Rong's body.

I haven't returned to my body for a long time, and it seems like a burden of hundreds of catties has suddenly been added to my soul. Heaviness and pain came at the same time, Wu Rong slowly opened his eyes, and tapped the armrest with his fingers. Looking at Fu Qing blankly, the imposing Hong Xiu pursed her lips, handed the wheelchair to Fu Qing with a stern face, and went outside the cave by herself.

"Nothing happened last night." Fu Qing said. But Wu Rong touched his hanging cuffs. The cloth was slightly damp and the mountain was very humid. Fu Qing stayed in the cave for half the night and didn't leave a single step.

"I go by my own."

Seeing that he was approaching the canyon, Wu Rong stood up from the wheelchair, his joints creaking. The green spirit Gu grew bigger, raised its upper body, supported Wu Rong like a snake's crutch, and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

"Hiss—"

There was a hostile hiss that sounded like crying and the cry of a night owl, and the sweet wind howled through the entire canyon. The thick black slurry flowed on the huge snake bone, as if a giant python had come back to life. But compared to last time, there was more doubt and vigilance in the hiss, and less ferocious hostility. Wu Rong's eyes fell on the tail end of the python spirit's skeleton, and found that the silver spots were spreading at the place where it was injured by the silver crossbow arrows. Obviously, its injury was more serious.

After only a glance, Wu Rong didn't look any further. He took out Aunt Wu Rong's butterfly hairpin and cut his palm. The blood dripped, the deafening hissing stopped, and the strong wind remained, rolling over his scars, as if some giant was sniffing carefully, seemingly contemplative and hesitant.

"Descendants of the witch family."

In the howling wind, Wu Rong's tone was calm, with black hair flying: "I've seen you, senior."

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The ghost Wu Rong arrives—

Python spirit [as if facing an enemy]: hiss—kill—enemy—kill kill kill—

Human Wu Rong Arrives—

Python Spirit [probing the brain]: Sniff-Hiss-Sniff

Summary: Mentally retarded (not) boa constrictor who can't tell if human ghosts are the same person