Lin Mengya took a look at the chief of the Pleasing Gu Clan, who had come to her with the last determination. After a long time, she said slowly.
"I'm afraid I can't accept it."
The eyes of the chief of the Pleasing Gu Clan suddenly became dim.
It was as if his last hope had been forcibly taken away by someone.
But Lin Mengya's words turned the situation around.
"But I can let you get back what you have lost. Isn't it better for you to avenge your own blood feud?"
The chief looked at her in astonishment, and his lips, which could not make any sound, squirmed uncontrollably.
She seemed to be able to read his mind at once. She nodded and said, "Yes, I can let you get back the complete Illusory Gu."
After consulting the ancient books and the music score for the green stringed instrument, she had a full understanding of the power of the Illusory Gu.
It was said that when the Pleasing Gu Clan flourished, they could summon a supreme fairyland with one song.
Anyone who had seen it was obsessed with it. Some people were even obsessed with the music all their lives and became immortals.
Of course, in her words, they must have been killed by the Illusory Gu.
But even so, people in the world still admired the Illusory Gu.
Even the semi-finished products revealed by the men of the Divine Craftsman were enough to make people obsessed.
How powerful would it be if the real Pleasing Gu people performed it?
The chief of the Pleasing Gu Clan was stunned.
He looked around anxiously and happened to find a pen and paper on the table next to him.
Immediately, he excitedly wrote down a sentence on the paper.
"Madam, can you really find the complete Illusory Gu for us?"
She nodded.
Last time, she had thoroughly studied the body of the Pleasing Gu Clan.
As a clan born to control the Illusory Gu, the body of the Pleasing Gu Clan had developed into the most suitable constitution for controlling the Illusory Gu after many generations of inheritance.
Even after the Illusory Gu was weakened, they still used music to control other Gu.
The chief was ecstatic, but still a little anxious.
"But the complete Illusory Gu secret method has long been lost."
Lin Mengya pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know a man called the Divine Craftsman?"
The chief's eyes were full of confusion.
She asked again, "Then does clan leader know if the people of your Le Gu clan who were captured are still alive or dead?"
The Le Gu Clan's Clan Leader's expression dimmed slightly.
He picked up his brush and wrote, "There was no news of the captured clansmen after that. The place where my clan used to live in seclusion was also burned to the ground."
Right now, the Le Gu tribe was merely struggling at death's door.
It seemed that the Music Gu Clan had been kept in the dark.
After sorting out the clues, she slowly said: "Patriarch, I think that the people of the Le Gu Clan who were captured are very likely to be alive."
Le Gu clan leader heard this and became extremely excited.
"However, don't get your hopes up yet.
Do you know that there is a group of people using illusion Gu to do some bad things? "
Le Gu tribe leader was stunned, he wrote again: "This is impossible! Only the clan elders in our clan know the complete Illusion Gu Secret Art!
Even if they didn't die and were controlled, they would never reveal our clan's secrets! "
"So, the Illusion Gu they used is also incomplete. At most, it will make people hallucinate. But there is one person who should know the complete Illusion Gu Secret Art. "
"Who?" The clan leader wrote hurriedly.
"That Divine Craftsman."
He was still locked up in her dungeon.
It was said that he was very obedient, but every few days, he would ask for a drink.
She had studied that the so-called "Divine Pulse" was some kind of tonic for a Divine Craftsman.
But she did not want to make a losing deal.
She often went to dig out that person's secrets and exchanged a jar of diluted wine.
But recently, that person's requests became more and more frequent.
He was really dissatisfied and wanted her to increase the concentration.
If not, he would not eat or drink, and he would become very dispirited.
This made Lin Mengya more vigilant.
It seemed that the effect of the Divine Pulse might not be so safe.
"I want to see him, can I?"
The Le Gu clan leader thought about it again and again, then wrote down and asked.
Lin Mengya agreed and asked about some things about the Le Gu clan.
In the end, she still told him about her worries.
"If they do such a thing, I am afraid that it will backfire on the Le Gu clan in the future. After all, those who can recognize the Illusion Gu must know the origin of this thing."
After all, only the Le Gu clan could control the Illusion Gu.
The Le Gu clan's elder sighed and wrote: "Unless we change our appearances and never reveal our identities again, we won't be able to escape. Otherwise, we will be misunderstood.
But if so, what is the difference between us and being dead? "
There was still a difference.
In her opinion, it was okay to live without purpose, or to abandon their clan's teachings and dignity.
People could survive, that was the most important thing.
But everyone had their own aspirations, she understood the Le Gu clan leader's thoughts.
Just like the Gong family, if she did not come back, she was afraid that they would also end up like this.
Everyone had their own aspirations, she could not force them, she could only do her best.
"Okay, I understand."
Turning her head, she ordered: "Go and bring the Divine Craftsman here, don't reveal the identity of the Le Gu clan leader."
"Yes."
Just a few months ago, the Divine Craftsman, who was worshipped like a god, was now very haggard.
His face was so thin that it was like a skeleton covered with a layer of skin, his whole person was very dispirited, only his pair of eyes were shining with a disturbing light.
Seeing him like this, Lin Mengya could not help but frown.
"Haha, Madam, it's rare that you still remember me." As soon as he entered the door, the man said in a strange tone.
Lin Mengya was too lazy to pay attention to him, frowning slightly.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I'm very good!"
The Divine Craftsman pinched his chicken claw-like hands, with a sneer on his face.
"I've never felt so good!"
Lin Mengya's frown deepened.
There was something wrong with this man.
"I invited you here because I want to ask you about the Illusory Gu. Can you hand over the complete Illusory Gu mystic technique?"
She had not mentioned this before.
First, she was not interested, and second, she hoped that the other party would let down his guard, so that she could take the initiative.
Hearing this, the Divine Craftsman licked his pale and cracked lips with his scarlet tongue.
"Yes, but I want the Holy Pulse! I want the purest Holy Pulse! Don't you dare to give me something mixed with water again! "
The other party's reaction gave her some bad guesses.
She had seen people like this before, who were addicted to drugs.
Part of the research topic she and her tutor hoped to help patients get rid of the control of drug addiction by controlling the brain.
But due to the limitations of the conditions at that time, their research was finally put on hold.
But back then, she had also gone to a large drug rehabilitation hospital with her teacher.
In that place, there were countless people who were like godly craftsmen.
Could the Holy Pulse also make people addicted?
"I don't have such a pure Holy Pulse. At most, I can give you a few more jars." She replied calmly.
But the Divine Craftsman seemed a little irritable.
He stared at her with his blood-red eyes.
"You're lying! I can smell the scent of Divine Veins on your body! "
He was almost intoxicated, sniffing the tempting smell hard.
Lin Mengya couldn't help but be vigilant.
The remaining Holy Pulse in the old man's body was indeed in her.
Almost subconsciously, out of her instinct to protect herself, the strange poison that had been hidden in her body instantly spread to her whole body.
"Why is the smell gone?"
The Divine Craftsman sniffed hard and found that the smell was really disappearing. Then he collapsed back into his seat unwillingly.
Lin Mengya quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't expect that the strange poison could cover the smell of the Holy Pulse.
She suddenly remembered that she had drunk the wine from the old man before.
Although she was unconscious at that time, she didn't feel anything later.
The old man had been brewing wine for decades. If all the people who often drank his wine were like the man in front of her, the old man would have quit long ago.
It seemed that it was the Divine Craftsman's problem. Maybe it had something to do with his so-called constitution and bloodline.
"Do you want to trade or not?" She didn't want to continue to be entangled with him.
The Divine Craftsman lazily leaned back in his chair. His lips curled into a smile and he put up five fingers.
"Five jars, no water at all. I've drunk the wine made by the old man. You can't fool me. "
Lin Mengya didn't agree immediately. Instead, she looked at him with a faint smile.
"A jar of wine in exchange for a secret. Anyway, you have a lot of secrets. Why don't you tell me a few more? "
She put on an indifferent attitude.
She wanted the wine, but this man obviously couldn't stop his desire for the Holy Pulse.
She just felt that if something out of control went on like this, it would be troublesome in the future.
The Divine Craftsman stared at her fiercely.
"Are you fooling me?"
She smiled, "Aren't you here to be fooled by me? Hurry up, do you agree or not? I don't have so much time to waste with you! "
The Divine Craftsman was reluctant, but she was even more determined.
At this time, the man finally realized that what she did today was just a whim.
If she didn't agree, she didn't know when the next opportunity would come.
"Two jars! Otherwise, I won't tell you even if I die! "
In the face of the man's ruthlessness, Lin Mengya said calmly, "One jar is fine. Send him back. In the future, don't even give him water without my order. "
"You! How can you do this? "The Divine Craftsman panicked and accused," This is the condition of our cooperation. You're breaking your promise! "
"Cooperation?" Lin Mengya sneered and looked at him.
"The basis of cooperation is that you have to be useful to me. But what use are you to me now? "
It had to be said that under Lin Mengya's threat, the Divine Craftsman had already lost his composure.
He had no time to care about anything else and hurriedly agreed.
Even though he was gnashing his teeth and was extremely unwilling to do so.
Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Lin Mengya didn't talk nonsense with him.
She asked someone to prepare a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. She also asked someone to bring a jar of wine and put it in front of the Divine Craftsman.
The Divine Craftsman immediately opened the lid and took a deep breath as if he was tasting immortal nectar.
"Write quickly."
She urged him coldly.
The Divine Craftsman reluctantly closed the lid and bent over the table to write.
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