Supreme Martial God Technique

In the past three days, Wu Yun had been standing outside the bamboo house, never leaving, and had no intention of practicing.

His whole heart was focused on whether Aman's curse could be lifted.

Don't look at these short three days. For Wu Yun, it seems as if three months have passed.

There was no sound coming from the bamboo room, and there was not even the slightest breath fluctuation.

No matter what, if he was lifting the curse from Ah Man, there wouldn't be any fluctuations in his aura.

Three days have passed, but there is still no movement inside, which makes Wu Yun even more anxious.

He even once doubted whether the motionless statue was Taoist Bai Gu.

"No, I have to go in and have a look. Is there anything going on?"

Wu Yun muttered to himself anxiously.

But just when Wu Yun had this idea, there was a creak and the door opened.

The moment the door opened, Wu Yun was shocked because he didn't notice any fluctuations in the breath, and he didn't even understand how the door opened.

Looking up, everything in the bamboo house was still the same as when he entered.

The skinny old man was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, motionless, and he still maintained his original posture.

On the ground, Ah Man was lying there, in the same position as when he put it down, without any change.

No, nothing has changed!

The moment Wu Yun's eyes fell on Aman's side, his eyes suddenly shrank.

Beside Ah Man, there was an insect that had curled up and was half the size of a finger.

It was dark red, and it actually had a human face, which made anyone's scalp tingle when they looked at it.

Wu Yun has never seen such weird bugs, even weirder than the human-penetrating Gu bugs he had seen before in southern Xinjiang.

"Except for the curse, but you came too late. I couldn't make her wake up. Whether she can wake up or not, I can't do anything about it. It all depends on fate!"

While Wu Yun was stunned, Taoist Baigu's voice sounded inside.

At this moment, he finally moved. He changed his posture slightly on the futon and turned his head to look at Wu Yun.

"It's too late and there's nothing you can do?"

Wu Yun repeated, stepped into the room, and used his spiritual energy to check Aman's body.

It was very clear that the power that was raging in Aman's body was gone, and her breath gradually became calmer, but why didn't she wake up?

Perhaps seeing through what Wu Yun was thinking, Taoist Bai Gu explained: "This is called human face life Gu. It is the earliest and most powerful Gu technique in southern Xinjiang. Because when you came, this human face life Gu had already taken effect. , It hurt this girl’s soul, so her body is fine, but her soul is damaged. Maybe she can recover after a few days of rest, or maybe she can’t recover in this life!”

"There is no way to recover in this life!"

Hearing these last words, Wu Yun felt her heart go cold. If Aman really couldn't wake up, the promise she made to Uncle Chong would not have been fulfilled.

And how would he explain it to Mu Yun after he returned?

"However, you don't need to worry too much. I think this girl has a lot of blessings. Maybe she will recover in a day or two. You don't need to worry too much. Just wait!"

Seeing Wu Yun's anxious and nervous look, Taoist Baigu comforted him.

"Well, that's all!"

Wu Yun sighed, a little helpless, looked at Aman with gentle eyes, and said to himself: "Aman, I believe in you, you will be fine!"

Afterwards, Wu Yun picked up Aman from the ground and placed him on a simple bamboo bed in the room.

Returning to Taoist Bai Gu, he sat down cross-legged and looked at the oozing human-faced Fate Gu on the ground again, and said doubtfully: "Senior, if you don't mind, could you explain to me the origin of this Human-Faced Fate Gu?" , it is obviously a poisonous insect, but why has it become a fatal curse for the people of Southern Xinjiang?”

Taoist Bai Gu glanced at Wu Yun, and then his eyes gradually became deeper, as if he was deep in thought.

After a long time, he slowly said:

"Thousands of years ago, the founder of the Southern Xinjiang sect went to Southern Xinjiang and founded the Southern Xinjiang sect. However, as time went by, two geniuses appeared in Southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago. They left their ancestors behind. The voodoo techniques below have been re-integrated and transformed into voodoo refining techniques and voodoo control techniques!"

"The so-called refining the voodoo technique is to gradually train oneself into the voodoo insect state step by step, while the voodoo control technique is to practice the voodoo technique to separate oneself from the voodoo insect!"

"As the name suggests, refining the poison is more evil, while controlling the poison is relatively normal. Back then, the two genius ancestors both wanted to make their own factions the main body and pass them on to future generations. Because of this, they were at a stalemate with each other and had differences. , gradually evolved into two factions!”

"I thought the stalemate would end after a while, but I didn't expect that the situation got worse and worse. No one was willing to step back even a little bit. In the end, they even resorted to fighting. That battle caused heavy losses to the entire southern Xinjiang, with countless casualties!"

"Since you have been to Southern Xinjiang, you must know the result of that battle. The founder of the Gu Control Sect won, but although the founder of the Gu Refining Sect lost, he left an eternal legacy to the descendants of Southern Xinjiang. Indelible hatred."

"That is, before he died, he used the blood of his heart as a guide to fuse with his real name Gu. The two merged and became the human face Gu. He swore a poisonous oath and planted a curse to let Nan The descendants of Xinjiang will never have peace for generations and will never be able to leave southern Xinjiang!"

"From now on, every descendant with the blood of Southern Xinjiang will not be able to escape the intrusion of this curse. Every descendant of Southern Xinjiang will be born with this human face fate Gu, and they will never be able to get rid of it!"

"This is the origin of the human face fate Gu!"

After saying this, it seemed that something touched the heart of Bai Gu Taoist. He stopped talking, closed his eyes again, and entered into a state of meditation without saying a word!

After hearing this, Wu Yun also shook his head secretly. He thought that the curse of Nanjiang was planted because of offending some outsiders, but he didn't expect that it was left by their ancestors themselves.

Speaking of the Gu-refining faction, Wu Yun thought of the original Nanjiang patriarch Zamas. His lower body had been completely replaced by Gu worms. It seems that what he practiced was the way of refining Gu.

The rest, such as Ah Man, Uncle Chong and others, practiced the way of controlling Gu.

Speaking of this Gu-refining, I am afraid I have to mention an existence, that is, the terrifying guy who was imprisoned in the deep mountains of Nanjiang and suppressed by the ancestral statue.

That was a terrifying existence who practiced the insect body Gu technique, and the whole person had turned into a Gu worm.

It seems that the so-called insect body Gu technique in Nanjiang is probably the practice technique of the way of refining Gu.

It can be seen that the way of refining Gu is stronger than the way of controlling Gu, but it is difficult for controlling Gu to suffer backlash, and although refining Gu is strong, it will inevitably backlash.

This is also the reason why the ancestor of the Gu-controlling school strongly opposed the inheritance of the art of refining Gu to future generations.

Retracting his thoughts, he was just curious about these things, and they were of little use to him.

Even the guy who practiced the insect body Gu technique to the peak can only wreak havoc in the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang and cannot leave. Moreover, sooner or later, he will die in his own hands because of the backlash of this insect body Gu technique, and Wu Yun does not need to worry about whether he will escape from southern Xinjiang.

Wu Yun got up and walked back to the bamboo bed where Ah Man was lying.

Looking at Ah Man's face that was gradually regaining its blood color, he prayed silently, hoping that Ah Man could survive this disaster and repair his damaged soul.

Only in this way can he truly give himself, Uncle Chong, Mu Yun, and Ah Man a satisfactory explanation!

Supreme Martial God Technique