Chapter 368 Gossip Brought by the Little Ginseng Spirit

The little ginseng moved into the new home and was moved to the windowsill, facing the bright moon. The moonlight was pure and I couldn't help but take a few sips. It was this smell.

Only Si Lengyue looked at the old pottery jar with a broken corner and endured it again and again. She said, "Isn't this pottery jar a bit unsuitable? I have a flower pot made of jade. How about giving it to it? It should be more spiritual."

After all, it is a thousand-year-old ginseng with spiritual intelligence. It is a bit shabby to use a broken pottery jar as a home. Bring a jade one next time.

When the little ginseng spirit heard it, he jumped to Si Lengyue. It must be the little girl of the Si family. She is beautiful and kind.

"How can I be so embarrassed? Thank you. When I have ginseng fruit, I will definitely give you one."

Qin Liuxi sneered: "Can you change your bad habit of drawing big cakes? You have drawn several pictures, but the fruit has not been seen. Instead, you have made several promises. You are just bragging."

Little ginseng spirit: "..."

Qin Liuxi said to Si Lengyue again: "Don't worry about it. It is its luck to have a pottery jar for it to live in. If it doesn't like it, I will throw it away now."

She pretended to push the pottery jar.

The little ginseng spirit screamed and lay on it with its hands and feet. It said anxiously: "How can I dislike it? What you made is the stinky stone in the pit, and I will like it."

It was afraid that Qin Liuxi would really destroy the new home, so it quickly rolled back into the mud, showing its head and looking at Qin Liuxi, saying: "You worked hard to make it, it can't be wasted."

Qin Liuxi snorted and asked to be punished.

The little ginseng spirit was aggrieved. It seemed that the only way to please her was to get results quickly.

Qin Liuxi saw that it had calmed down, thought for a moment, and said, "Little Ginseng, you are a natural treasure, and you have existed for thousands of years. Have you heard of the blood curse of the Si family? Do you know the black witch who cursed the Si family?"

The little ginseng spirit lay on the edge of the pottery jar and said, "I have heard a little about it, and I also heard a few things from the former Northern Ghost King Zhou Le. I remember that a hundred years ago there was a black witch named Gong Xianyi who was gifted and was a rare genius in a hundred years. She was named the Black Witch Saint. Under her leadership, the holy power of the Black Witch Saint Palace rose step by step, and the number of followers increased. There was even a rhythm of surpassing the holy power of the White Witch."

Qin Liuxi and Si Lengyue looked at each other.

"Zhou Le didn't let me leave Gengdong Mountain, saying that there were many people and demons outside. If a good ginseng like me went out, I would definitely be caught without leaving a hair..." The little ginseng spirit mentioned Zhou Le, and his expression was a little lonely. To be honest, it was really under the protection of Zhou Le that it was able to cultivate its spiritual wisdom, but now Zhou Le is gone.

"Don't be sad, keep talking." Qin Liuxi interrupted its nostalgia and sighs.

Cold-blooded scumbag Xi.

The little ginseng spirit muttered in his heart, and continued: "I don't go out of Gengdong Mountain, so I don't know many inside stories, but Gengdong Mountain is also full of ghosts, and there are many little monsters running around. I did hear some news. The most talked about is the black witch saint named Gong Xianyi. What is she? A love-brained woman?"

Qin Liuxi: "..."

The little ginseng spirit supported his chin and recalled: "I heard that Gong Xianyi rebelled against several elders of the black witch for her lover, no, her man, and turned the entire Black Saint Palace into her one-man show."

Qin Liuxi Xirao was interested: "Then what?"

"Then?" The little ginseng spirit thought for a while: "Dead, right? Wasn't he killed by someone from their Si family? Yes, that man was the little saint of the Si family, who had been kept outside. Tsk tsk, I heard a Polygonum multiflorum spirit say that the saint looked like a decent person, but he turned out to be a heartless scumbag. It turns out that men who are too good-looking are unreliable. Who knows if it's black sesame filling, or black sesame filling that has been poisoned. One bite of it can kill you."

Qin Liuxi: "!"

She looked at Si Lengyue, who held his forehead with his hand, looking embarrassed.

Qin Liuxi coughed and glared at the little ginseng spirit: "You are the only one who has a mouth, chattering."

The little ginseng spirit realized belatedly that it was complaining about the ancestor of Little Beauty Si, and hurriedly made amends: "I heard it from hearsay, not everyone is like this, like you, Xiao Yueyue, you are a kind-hearted person."

Si Lengyue smiled lightly: "It's okay."

"Apart from these gossips, is there any useful information?" Qin Liuxi asked.

The little ginseng spirit said: "These are the only gossips, I heard them from others..."

"What's the use of you!" Qin Liuxi glared at it.

The little ginseng spirit shrank its head, looking pitiful, Si Lengyue hurriedly said: "Don't scare it, it has never left Gengdong Mountain, it's not surprising that it doesn't know."

Little Beauty Si is still the best.

The little ginseng spirit cast a grateful look, thought for a moment and said, "But I did hear from a little ghost that he had met Gong Xianrui, but I don't know if it's true or not."

"Tell me about it."

The little ginseng spirit thought for a moment and said, "The ghost said that Gong Xianrui cut open her belly, took out a fetus, and then sewed it up herself, and used the fetus's blood to draw a talisman array. But the ghost likes to brag, and few of his stories are true. We all think he is bragging, and everyone just listens for fun."

Si Lengyue Frowning, he said, "Our ancestors never mentioned this. They only said that the Black Witch Saint sacrificed her soul in the Black Saint Palace."

"No, it's not the Black Saint Palace." The little ginseng spirit said, "The little ghost said he saw it in Black Mountain."

Si Lengyue frowned even more when she heard this. She knew that she was carrying this blood curse, and she couldn't just sit and wait to die. She had also read the historical records of her ancestors, which all said that the Black Witch Saint sacrificed her soul on the altar of the Black Saint Palace, bled to death, and was cursed with this hundred-year blood curse. "

"What's the name of this little ghost?" Qin Liuxi asked.

Little Ginseng Spirit: "Who knows his name? We all call him a boaster. I heard that he loved to brag when he was alive. He was beaten to death because of his boasting. But it's useless to ask, he has been reincarnated."

Qin Liuxi tapped the table gently and said: "Then according to your opinion, do you think what this little ghost said is true or false?"

"You are testing me. These gossips are just for listening. They have nothing to do with me. How can I tell whether they are true or false... Hey, don't stare at me. Am I not telling the truth?" The little ginseng spirit quickly stretched out his whiskers to press her mouth and said: "If it weren't for the little beauty Si coming, how could I remember the Si family? I have lived too long, and I have heard and seen a lot. How can I think about everything?"

"You don't want to live after living for a long time, right? I'll send you off. See how capable you are." Qin Liuxi stretched out his claws to pull its leaves.

The little ginseng spirit dodged and begged for mercy, and finally escaped the clutches of the evil star by contributing a small root.

It pulled at the leaves on its head that were ripped off, buried itself miserably in the soil, and became autistic.

Too bad.

Qin Liuxi then looked at Si Lengyue who was frowning, and said: "I think this news should not be groundless. Your Si family may have been attacked from the east. We will check it out later."

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