Deliveryman of the Heaven

But at the same time, he understood even more that Weiqing was not just talking.    

The god of pests finally revealed something useful.    

God of Plague: Bro? Don't you have a good brain? In terms of ability and power, there are many big cons in the Underworld that are above you. I have more experience than you, why are you asking me? Of course, there are some special aspects to this matter that only you can solve! Alright, I've already said what I needed to say. Don't force me, I'm not any big shot. If I really said what I shouldn't have said, I'm off duty. Are you going to support my family?    

Only then did Weiqing keep his phone quietly, and thought to himself, this matter is really related to my own background?    

Along the way, Luo Dafu drove his SUV and collided with it. In the afternoon, they arrived at the Yellow Spring Furrow Village, a small fishing village located at the foot of the mountain. Other than the local houses, there was also an inn specially set up for outsiders, a courtyard house that was surrounded by four others. There were two rows of one-story houses in the yard. The house was planted with flowers and grass, and it had a different flavor. However, the price was not cheap. It cost eight hundred yuan a day for lodging.    

"Aiyo, isn't this that old man? It's really a narrow path for enemies to meet you here!" It was still early in the morning, and the three of them were resting on stools in the courtyard. At this time, an old man and a young man walked out of a small room. They were none other than the old man they had met that day on Qishan. Luo Dafu casually walked up to mock them, while Weiqing frowned and fell into deep thought.    

Why is this old man here too?    

Yellow Spring Furrow was actually a pretty good scenery of the ancient city. A large area of the riverside mangrove forest, a winding river, and many outsiders liked to rent a small boat to come here to play. Since it was easy for a ship to capsize at night and people to die, the people who came here to play were usually those who came during the day, so they rarely spent the night in the village.    

"You think he has a problem?" Weiqing asked.    

Mr Legendary lowered his voice and said, "Are you saying that he does not have a aura? Hehe, is there no one else in the world other than the Taoists? This is especially true for the people of the Southwest, who are not lacking in the power of ghosts and gods. For example, have you heard of mages, or Gu Masters? "    

Weiqing took a deep breath and said, "You said that he is a Gu Master?"    

Mr Legendary shook his head: "I don't know, if you're really curious, then wouldn't it be fine if you took action to test him?"    

Weiqing did not go, but chose to drink tea in the courtyard.    

The old man obviously did not like Luo Dafu, but his temper was still good, and he did not bicker with Luo Dafu as he walked towards Weiqing, and laughed: "Little brother, you are right, this old man is indeed a Gu Master, Zhong Tian Kui is my name, it really is fate, we meet so soon."    

"Can I sit here?" He took out a brocade box and opened it to reveal a golden silkworm. The old man touched the tea cup with his finger and dripped it onto the golden cloth inside. He smiled and said, "Ai Hu, are you thirsty? How about you drink some tea to moisten your throat?"    

Weiqing looked at the golden silkworm and frowned, "This is the Golden Silkworm Gu?"    

Zhong Tiankui laughed, "That's right, this Golden Silkworm Gu has been with me since I was 18 years old and I always brought it with me."    

Weiqing looked at the Golden Silkworm Gu in fear. What kind of tricks was Zhong Tiankui trying to pull?    

In the past, when they were in school, there would be a female student from the Miao Family who would listen to her talk about the poison Gu.    

After all, when dealing with Blockbuster, it was normal for him to be slightly careless and get killed by the poison Gu. On the other hand, a person who knew the poison Gu would not reveal his identity in front of outsiders, much less casually show others his treasure.    

And this Golden Silkworm Gu was one of the more powerful and famous Gu arts of the Miao Family.    

"I've seen the Golden Silkworm Gu before, but this is the first time I've seen a pure gold one. It was said that the higher the purity of a silkworm, the more poisons it needed to feed. As long as it was not afraid of fire or water, it was the hardest to eliminate. It was also said that it could become invisible, could kill people and also benefit people. When I was in Long Xi, I saw a family that raises the Golden Silkworm Gu. If you want to plant a seedling, insert one for it to see first, and then it will plant an entire mu of seedling. "It is diligent in sweeping. The house of the person who keeps the golden silkworm is very clean. As soon as it enters the house, it kicks on the doorstep and when it turns back, the sand on the doorstep is gone!"    

"But I heard later that this family resold the Golden Silkworm Gu?"    

Weiqing did not expect the Mr Legendary to have such a deep understanding of the Golden Silkworm Gu, and that the Gu worm could actually cut seedlings and sweep the ground, so he asked, "Why are you selling it?"    

The Mr Legendary replied, "Because as the Golden Silkworm Gu continues to grow, in a few years, you will have to eat a person!"    

Weiqing took a deep breath, and looked at Zhong Tiankui with a vigilant expression.    

It was obvious that this old man who wore a long robe and had combed his hair was not as simple as he looked. Mr Legendary's words secretly warned Weiqing to be careful, if he was able to cultivate such a pure gold silkworm Gu, he must have eaten a lot of people!    

"Hehe, my Golden Silkworm Gu's appetite is very bad. It doesn't eat raw meat nor vegetarian. It only eats hundred-year dead meat. I wonder if this brother here has some stock on him? " Zhong Tiankui chuckled, "The offering you placed at the entrance of Qishan should be a hundred years old corpse, right?"    

"Wow!" Weiqing's stomach suddenly churned as he spat out a mouthful of bitter water.    

Luo Dafu asked naively: "Big Brother, what happened to you?"    

Weiqing fiercely glanced at Mr Legendary, gritted his teeth, and said: "It's nothing, my stomach is feeling a little uncomfortable." Oh my god, Weiqing's heart was like ten thousand mud horses galloping across it. At that time, Weiqing curiously pinched that bag of offerings, and even smelled that it was very fragrant, and the oil on his hands, had never been washed?    

Was that the oil of a hundred years of dead bodies?    

"Don't wash your hands, or you'll die for sure!" Weiqing immediately stood up and wanted to take a bath at the tap, but Mr Legendary shouted out, "If you wash your hands now, it would offend the Golden Silkworm Gu in your body, causing your entire body to rot and a black parasite to flow out from your pores!"    

Weiqing's expression changed greatly, and he cried out involuntarily: "I've been poisoned?"