The words on the mirror made Zhao Ya dazed.
She thought that she was still in a nightmare and pinched her arm, but the pain from her arm was real.
It reminded her that she had indeed woken up, but the nightmare had also come!
"He's here … He's really here!"
Zhao Ya suddenly felt that the water in the bathtub was bone-chilling, like an ice cave. She could not stop shivering and wanted to curl up into a ball.
But soon, the sweet blood in her mouth seemed to turn into a bloody aura and rushed to the top of her head.
Not!
She was not a butterfly slave who could be despised by anyone! She had a good cultivation. She was the chief executive of Jinping Villa and the most powerful female demon in Chuan!
She would never allow the name of butterfly slave to appear again! Especially not in the villa and in front of Gongzi Ling!
"Pa!" The furious Zhao Ya slammed the edge of the bathtub, and the entire bathtub instantly shattered. Water splashed everywhere, and Zhao Ya borrowed the force of this blow to soar up. She grabbed a light muslin and draped it over her body. At the same time, the butterfly wings behind her spread out, and she broke through the door, heading straight for the back of the mountain.
Zhao Ya flapped the butterfly wings on her back as if to cover up her fear just now. Every flap of the wings caused the wind and clouds to surge, making her speed a little faster.
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In a flash, Zhao Ya had already left the villa and reached the top of the back of the mountain. She saw a figure standing alone among the short trees and rocks in the night.
That person was short and looked ordinary. Seeing Zhao Ya flying over, he waved his hand and laughed, "Hey, butterfly slave, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Zhao Ya's eyes turned cold. She folded her butterfly wings and swept down, increasing the speed of her fall so that her speed did not decrease but increased.
That person did not expect Zhao Ya to be so fast and wanted to dodge, but Zhao Ya's figure had already turned into a group of blue-winged butterflies. The group of butterflies split into several groups and passed around that person.
Then the butterflies condensed again and turned back into Zhao Ya's figure.
On the other hand, Zhao Ya lightly tapped the ground with her feet and landed behind that person. She was calm and collected as if nothing had happened.
But the moment his feet touched the ground, he suddenly heard the incessant 'chi chi chi' sound of wind.
Countless wounds suddenly exploded on the body of the person behind him. His skin and flesh split open, his tendons and tendons severed, and a mist of blood sprayed out … In the instant that he passed by the swarm of butterflies, he had already suffered a thousand cuts from the butterfly wings.
"Pa!" The pile of rotten flesh that had been cut into pieces fell to the ground, but it didn't seem to feel any pain. It was still laughing cruelly, "Little butterfly slave, long time no see. You've become more capable, and your temper has also become bigger!"
"But these host bodies are just for me to make up the numbers." Another voice rang out, and a middle-aged woman walked out from a nearby thicket.
"I'm not as selective as you were back then," another old man said as he stepped out from behind.
"You want to kill a few Xie Huo? Feel free to tell me! "
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"Ancestor loves you the most."
"Why wouldn't I let you?"
"Come come come! I'll call a few more out. "
Voices rang out from all directions, one after another, and one person appeared with each sentence. From the forest, behind the mountain rocks, six people walked out one after another. There were men and women, old and young, and they all had different appearances. But they all spoke in Gu Xuanming's old voice, which was extremely strange.
"Alright, now that you're all here, you can start killing from whichever one you want, butterfly slave!" The last old voice rang out, and the one who walked out leisurely was a fourteen or fifteen year old youth. His handsome face still looked childish, but there was a hint of evil between his brows.
"Then can I start from you?" Zhao Ya's eyes darkened, and she looked straight at the youth who walked out last, and said, "Didn't you notice? I'm still missing one of my butterflies. "
The youth suddenly felt the hair on his neck stand up, and he saw that a butterfly had landed on his shoulder. At this moment, the butterfly was stretching its wings, and its wings were less than half an inch away from the youth's neck. This seemingly soft wing could kill another host body, so it shouldn't be difficult for it to cut off the youth's head at this moment.
Suddenly, panic appeared on the youth's face, and even his voice turned into a young man's voice, "Save me, Old Ancestor. Didn't you say that I'll be fine?"
But the next moment, the voice turned into Gu Xuanming's voice, and he scolded himself, "Shut up, did Old Ancestor allow you to speak?"
Then, he pointed at his temple and sighed to Zhao Ya, "I'm old, and I can't even control young people. This new host body still dares to interrupt, and I need you to teach me the rules."
Zhao Ya looked at the youth in front of her quietly, and she was quite surprised. In her knowledge, once Gu Xuanming's consciousness took over the host body, the original consciousness would lose control of the body. She had never seen a host body that could interrupt, but this only made her more certain of her judgment. She sneered and said, "Stop pretending, the other host bodies may be dispensable, but this one is not!"
Before Zhao Ya made her move, she had already expected that Gu Xuanming would have more than one host body, so when she turned into a group of butterflies, it seemed that she had mercilessly crippled one person, but in fact, she had also used the scattered butterflies to investigate the surroundings.
She found that there were still seven hosts lying in ambush in the surroundings. In terms of cultivation, some were high, and some were low, but they were much weaker than the gu slaves in the past. And among them, the youth with the lowest cultivation was standing in the most central position, faintly surrounded and protected by the other gu slaves, which made Zhao Ya feel that only this host body was different.
So, Zhao Ya used the excuse of killing the middle-aged man's host body to attract attention, and secretly left a butterfly to control the youth.
At this moment, Zhao Ya squinted her eyes and looked at the youth's face, and continued, "And I have already recognized him, he is Ban Xia, Chu Bainiu's medicine boy!"
Gu Xuanming, who was in the host body of the youth, heard this, and the smile on his face became wider and more sinister, "Even Chu Song can't recognize this child's appearance, but I didn't expect you to recognize him?"
"Since I have been in charge of Jinping Villa, I have to be several times more vigilant against threats. After knowing Chu Song's experience in Kunlun, I asked him to keep Ban Xia's portrait," Zhao Ya said coldly. This Ban Xia was originally Chu Bainiu's medicine boy, and when Chu Bainiu was "lost" in the Animal Road, he had betrayed his master for glory, and betrayed Chu Song and the others who had sneaked into Kunlun Mountain to rescue Chu Song, almost causing Chu Song, Ying Feiyang, and Ji Yaoyue to lose their lives.
Later, according to Chu Song, this person was buried under the rubble of the collapsed underground palace, but Zhao Ya was meticulous and did not want to ignore the potential threat, so she kept Ban Xia's portrait. But now, why did Ban Xia suddenly become Gu Xuanming's host body …
Zhao Ya thought for a while, and suddenly understood, and at the same time, mocked, "I didn't expect the Gu God to be reduced to such a state after my master destroyed his nest. First, he stole Chu Bainiu's medical skills to treat his injuries, and then became a fighter for the Six Dao Evil Destroyer."
Since Zhao Ya kept Ban Xia's portrait, she also asked Chu Song about his background.
It turned out that Ban Xia was an abandoned child who was thrown into Chu Bainiu's medicine hut. At that time, he was only three years old, but he had a strange disease. A divine doctor like Chu Bainiu would not let go of a strange disease that he had never seen before, so he kept him by his side. He was both a medicine boy and a patient, and it took him many years to cure him.
But now, he had actually appeared as Gu Xuanming's Gu Gu slave. That was the cause of it, and there was definitely something fishy about his strange illness.
According to Zhao Ya's understanding of Gu Xuanming's nature, although Gu Xuanming had escaped death from Gongzi Ling, he had also suffered serious injuries that could not be cured even after a long time of recuperation. And the injuries that even Gu Xuanming could not cure, maybe only Chu Bainiu could.
But because of Chu Bainiu and Gongzi Ling's friendship, Gu Xuanming naturally could not go to Chu Bainiu for treatment, so he made a child, Ban Xia, have the same symptoms as him.
And from that time, Gu Xuanming had most likely planted a host body parasite in Ban Xia's body, and in order to not let Chu Bainiu notice, Ban Xia probably did not know.
But perhaps Ban Xia's host body parasite was still unusual, or the parasite had been unintentionally suppressed by Chu Bainiu, so the parasite had not been activated. It was not until the battle in the Animal path's underground palace, when Ban Xia was on the verge of death and lost consciousness that Gu Xuanming took over the body.
And in that battle, Ban Xia had ambushed the path master of the Animal path, Wanshou Chun. Even if he had not been crushed to death on the spot, he would not have been able to escape the revenge of the Animal path. But now that Ban Xia had appeared here unharmed, it could be speculated that Gu Xuanming, who had taken over Ban Xia's body, had appeared and formed an alliance with Wanshou Chun, who had once ruled over a region of the Southern Border.
"Haha, what a clever butterfly slave, why else would the ancestor like you the most among the parasite slaves!" Gu Xuanming did not seem angry at the mockery, and instead praised.
"Shut up!" But when Zhao Ya heard the ear-piercing praise, she revealed an angry expression. As she shouted, a bloody mark appeared on Ban Xia's neck. "If you don't want your precious host to lose his life, then get out of the boundary of Jinping Manor!"
The smile on Gu Xuanming's face disappeared, and his eyes revealed a chilling coldness. "Haha, you guessed right. Ban Xia is indeed useful to the ancestor, but no matter how precious a host body is, it is still a host body. If the ancestor could be threatened, he would have died many times already. Not to mention, he is not the most useful to the ancestor! You know, nine is the limit. The ancestor can at most control nine hosts at the same time. Now that there are eight here, guess, where is the ninth one? "
Zhao Ya's heart trembled, thinking of the words that appeared on the copper mirror. The back mountain was too far from the manor, and it was impossible to control the Gu worms to precisely form words here, which also meant …
"You have already taken over the body of the banshee of the manor?" Zhao Ya did her best to hide the trembling in her voice, and said as calmly as possible, "So what? My master is still in the manor. He is just a host body, he can't cause any trouble! "
"But you can tell Gongzi Ling and let him know your true identity. The ancestor's host body has been in the Jinping Mountain Manor for a period of time, how can I not see through your thoughts? If Gongzi Ling knows that the arrogant Lord Zhao is actually a mere slave of mine, and that he is even willing to kneel down and lick my toes in order to raise his position among the slaves!" Gu Xuanming looked at Zhao Ya gloomily, like a toad that had locked onto a bug, and said in a victorious tone, "Tell me, how will your master think of you at that time?"
"No … No!" Zhao Ya finally couldn't stop trembling, as if the cocoon that wrapped around her was broken, exposing her naked body to Gu Xuanming's gaze.
No matter what, she couldn't let Gongzi Ling know that she had spent dozens of years to weave a beautiful illusion. She couldn't let Gongzi Ling see her true and ugly appearance.
Zhao Ya knew that she had lost, and this was her Achilles' heel. She rushed to the back mountain not because of anger, but because she was afraid. She was afraid that her past would be revealed. Everything she did was to hide her Achilles' heel, but Gu Xuanming had already seen through it.
She looked at Gu Xuanming as if she had lost all her energy, and there was only a look of begging left on her face.
Gu Xuanming smiled proudly again, "That's why the ancestor always said that the more desires you have, the more weaknesses you will have. If it was in the past, you wouldn't have cared about this at all. It's all your fault for having such extravagant desires, but you must remember …"
Gu Xuanming took off the butterfly on his shoulder, threw it under his feet, and stepped on it.
"A bug is a bug. Even if it forms a pupa and breaks out of the cocoon, it won't turn into a butterfly!"
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