Chapter 964

Su Wu looked at Sister A's confused eyes and was speechless for a moment.

The situation he was facing now would take a long time to explain to a normal person, let alone explaining to a sister who is sometimes very emotional and intelligent, and sometimes ignorant.

He was speechless for a while, but when he saw that his sister was still staring at him closely, he thought carefully and said: "I reversed time and space in some way and escaped to an era earlier than reality.

That’s why we can avoid dying under those strange laws of death.

Danjia and Dolma are not people of this time and space, so naturally they can only stay in the dream world.

But you are different from them..."

"I am your sister.

It's definitely different from them. "Lunzhu grabbed Su Wu's hand and shook it hard, with a very determined look in his eyes.

Now there was no need for Su Wu to explain to her.

Seeing that the opportunity was good, Su Wu patted Lunzhu's hand and said: "Sister, I usually stay in the shadow of robbery and rarely show up here. People here don't know you. If you show up rashly, you will be shocked." to them.

Not good for what I want to do. "

"Okay, I understand." Lunzhu nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and then Ajie turned back into the shadow of Blood River Tribulation.

Su Wu glanced at the urn behind the memorial tablet of 'Li Wenjuan' - there was still a strange charm inside, and there was no other unusual situation. However, Su Wu had never lowered his guard against it. Talking with my sister still attracted the power of ghost dreams, and set up various obstacles to communicate with Bai Ju.

If there was a method in the urn that Su Wu could not detect to monitor him, he would have set up those obstacles to block the prying eyes of the 'silver-like cross' in the urn.

When Bai Ju left, he recommended a candidate to him who might have been able to help him before, that is, the 'Master Black Nuo'.

According to what Bai Ju said before, this 'Black Nuo' is stronger than Bai Ju. If Su Wu accommodates him in the King of Eight Consciousnesses, it is equivalent to containing more than 10% of ghost dreams in his mind.

Calculating the time, he has actually just accommodated Grand Master Bai Ju and not long ago accommodated 10% of Guimeng's power.

The King of Eight Consciousnesses has not yet recovered from his tired state.

So he still needs some time to regain his sense of self, and then try to communicate with Hei Nuo, trying to persuade the other party and accommodate him.

He lay on the bed with his eyes closed and meditative.

After experiencing many catastrophes before, Su Wu's spirit was always in a state of high tension.

I relaxed now and actually fell asleep for a little while.

It only took a moment or two for him to wake up from his sleep. He heard the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps outside the door. He opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness at all.

squeak--

At this time, the footsteps outside the door became quieter.

The two doors were gently pushed open.

A round head poked its head in from the door and looked towards Su Wu on the bed with big eyes. Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of big round eyes met Su Wu's gaze, and the cautious look in the round eyes suddenly disappeared. Go and turn into ecstasy!

Kick, kick, kick!

The man ran straight into the room, walked to the head of Su Wu's bed in a few steps, and looked like a young man with a young face, but he looked like a calf, and he reached out and patted Su Wu on the shoulder!

Before his palm fell, an angry shout came from behind him: "Hu Zi!"

The calf-like young man shrank his neck in fright at the angry shout. The palm of his hand that almost hit Su Wu's shoulder gently fell on the corner of the quilt. He carefully tucked the corner of Su Wu's quilt and scratched his head. , said with a rough smile: "Pig."

He called Su Wu, then turned to meet the old woman who was walking in a hurry, out of breath. He hurriedly supported her and listened to her with a smile as she kept scolding him: "You - you're dead Child, you damn child!

Slow down, slow down. Why are you in such a hurry? !

Hey, Zhuzi is recovering from his illness, please don’t move and replace him, do you hear me? "

"I heard it, I heard it!

Grandma, please slow down, don't be in a hurry. "The young man said with a smile.

The old woman leaned against him, took a deep breath, patted his back, and then looked at Su Wu lying on the bed. Seeing that Su Wu's eyes were bright and his energy was completely restored, she suddenly smiled and patted him again. 'Huzi''s back: "Zhuzi, you and Huzi are playing here, ha!

Hu Zi has hunted a pheasant. Let’s eat chicken stew tonight! "

"I understand, grandma." Su Wu nodded in agreement.

"Be careful!

Zhuzi is just right, don't fight with him! "The old woman warned Huzi a few more words, then walked slowly out the door on crutches.

"Grandma, make some more steamed buns!" Huzi shouted to her.

"Do you need to remind me?"

The old woman snorted and walked out of the door.

‘Hu Zi’ watched the old woman leave, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, looking happily at Su Wu on the bed: “Can’t you move yet?

You look more energetic now than before you got sick! "

"active.

Now I have already gained strength, but my grandma still won’t let me get out of bed. "Looking at the young man with round head, big eyes and thick eyebrows, who looked like a tiger cub, Su Wu knew that the young man was 'Li Heihu', the original owner of the jade pendant, the person Li She asked him to help take care of.

He smiled helplessly and seemed quite troubled by his grandma's refusal to let him get out of bed.

"You just recovered from your illness, please rest more!" Li Heihu looked at Su Wu for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and took out a slingshot from the leather bag on his waist, and handed it to Su Wu, "Here you go!

Haven't you always wanted a slingshot? I've been collecting materials for a long time and I've made one for you.

When you get well, you can use this to shoot birds!

Don't use this to hit people, it will hurt! "

That slingshot is not the "Y"-shaped slingshot that is common among modern people, but is similar to the shape of a bow and arrow. The whole slingshot is made of bamboo and wood, and even the "bow string" is made of bamboo pieces. Between the two pieces of bamboo "bow string", there are two slings made of tendons of unknown animals. There is a round bowl in the middle of the sling to hold the projectile.

After Su Wu took the slingshot, Li Heihu reminded him again: "Hide the slingshot well, don't let grandma see it.

If grandma sees it, you will suffer, and I will suffer even more!"

"Okay, okay!" Su Wu nodded and agreed, hiding the slingshot under the pillow first, and said to Li Heihu, "I'll put it under the pillow first, and when it gets dark and grandma falls asleep, I'll hide the slingshot somewhere else. "

"Yeah." Li Heihu nodded, patted the leather bag on his lower back, and his expression became hesitant again.

Su Wu's eyes fell on the bulging leather bag behind him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Heihu is not a shy person after all.

He hesitated for a moment, and then asked directly under Su Wu's questioning: "When you were not sick a few days ago, you kept telling me that when you slept in this room at night, a woman covered with a white veil would come out of... your mother's urn and strangle your neck... Did you tell the foreign Taoist who treated you about this?"

The woman covered with a white veil...

Come out of the urn...

Li Heihu's eyes glanced at the tablet of 'Li Wenjuan' facing the door of the main hall from time to time, with some worry in his eyes.

Su Wu's eyes condensed slightly, and he replied, "I didn't have time to tell that foreign Taoist.

After the foreign Taoist recited a passage, I woke up.

Then he wanted me to join their Daqin Temple, but my grandmother and the others didn't allow it and drove him out. "

"The foreign Taoist priests have bad intentions." Li Heihu shook his head, and seeing Su Wu's puzzled look, he whispered to Su Wu and explained, "In this Jinliu Village, our Li family has always had a high prestige.

Those foreign Taoist priests have preached in various villages around Jinliu Village, but no one in our Jinliu Village, the only large village nearby, has believed in their Daqin religion. They wanted to persuade our Li family to believe in their Daqin religion first, so that other people in Jinliu Village would follow suit.

They gave food and oil to those who believed in Daqin religion, and sometimes they even gave eggs. They seemed to be good people, but grandpa and the others said that pie never falls from the sky, but it is possible that knives will fall from the sky.

The more diligent they are, the more they want...the more things they want, and the less we can do as they wish!

If you believe in them, they might use some magic to control you, and then control our Li family, and finally control the entire Jinliu Village! "

Li Heihu's words were simple, but his words were true.

Su Wu knew that the Great Qin Religion was extremely terrifying. Even Baiju called the foreign Taoist priests of the Great Qin Religion and even those foreigners "unreal". He naturally agreed with Li Heihu's words and nodded: "Fortunately, grandma and the others pushed the foreign Taoist priest out."

"Well, although this is good, it is not good... The foreign Taoist priest is gone, but the ghost in your mother's urn may not have left?

It is said that Aunt Wenjuan was killed by a group of stonemasons who were pounding piles...

She won't come to you now, right? "Li Heihu looked distressed.

If an ordinary person stayed in the room where Li Wenjuan's ashes were placed, and heard Li Heihu muttering something like 'Li Wenjuan is going to come out to find him', he would be frightened and scold him for being weird.

But Su Wu was not an ordinary person, and he knew that there was something strange in the urn.

He didn't know about the past, but now he heard from Li Heihu that before 'Zhuzi' got sick, he often saw a 'woman wearing a white veil' pinching his neck at night, so he had a deeper understanding of the whole thing.

The strangeness in the urn has not been removed. Will the "woman wearing a white veil" appear again tonight?

Su Wu is quite curious about this.

If it appears again tonight, maybe he can take the opportunity to grasp some clues and further understand the conspiracy behind those foreign Taoist priests of Daqin Sect.

Moreover, Li Wenjuan's death has nothing to do with Daqin Sect on the surface.

Instead, it is more related to a group of stonemasons who "beat living stakes".

——The mysteries are getting more and more.

But the truth is getting closer and closer.

"Are you afraid?" Li Heihu looked at Su Wu.

Su Wu didn't know whether he should be afraid or not, so he didn't say anything.