Chapter 534 Miao Holy Son x Miao Priest 7
Chapter 534 Miao Holy Son x Miao Priest 7
When Gu Yao crawled out of the cave, his body was covered in wounds from poisonous bites.
His body was covered with countless centipede legs, and his body was covered with various unknown slimes, making him look like food coated in egg wash and breadcrumbs, except that the egg wash and breadcrumbs looked a bit creepy.
His once smooth hair had turned black and mushy, soaked in various viscous liquids and hardened into a solid mass. Blood mixed with an unknown viscous fluid flowed down his forehead, and several brightly colored toads were hanging from his shoulder.
The toad's eyes bulged out, and it was gutted alive. Its scattered internal organs covered Gu Yao's body, emitting a rotten, fishy smell, just like the smell of a frog that had been run over by a car on a summer road and then fermented after a heavy rain. It died with its eyes wide open in disbelief.
Several chunks of flesh were missing from his once slender and supple calves, and now several venomous snakes were clinging to them, twisting and piercing the boy's skin with their fangs, as if trying to drain the last drop of blood from him.
But in the next instant, as if he had encountered something terrifying, he convulsed and died.
Gu Yao was covered in blood, looking utterly disheveled, with yellow, red, and white substances mixed all over his body, making him look disgusting and terrifying.
Even in such a disheveled state, his right palm remained clean, with something tightly clenched in his hand.
When he saw Shen Juan coming over, his eyes lit up, and he smiled as he tried to crawl toward him, but then he retreated after realizing how dirty he was.
Shen Juan quickly squatted down, wanting to pick him up, but Gu Yao shook his head to refuse.
He was so dirty.
He smiled and opened his hand, revealing a small, colorful snake in his palm, only as thick as two fingers.
As if seeking credit, he held the item up to Shen Juan, his tone rising slightly, "Priest, the snake you wanted, I've found it for you."
A wave of sadness washed over me.
I don't know what to say.
The little snake crawled up Shen Juan's fingertips to his wrist.
Gu Yao then revealed a relieved smile, and his eyelids belatedly felt heavy. Before he could say anything, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.
Several elders who arrived shortly after rushed forward, pushed Shen Juan aside, lifted the boy out, examined him thoroughly, and their faces showed expressions of ecstatic joy.
Shen Juan slumped to one side, surrounded by shouts of "Holy Son!"
Among those faces, there were several that he recognized very well.
They laughed wildly, like monstrous demons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
For a moment, Chen Juan felt her blood run cold and her whole body went cold.
Because he knew there was no turning back.
His Ah Yao...
Things are now beyond his control.
Shen Juan looked at the young man on the bed and remained silent.
This was clearly the plan he had set out in the beginning, and it was only one step away from being implemented, but now he couldn't bring himself to do it.
Two long knocks and one short knock came from outside the door.
Shen Juan lowered his eyelashes, casting a shadow like a densely woven spider web, tightly binding all his emotions.
After a long while, so long that the knocking sound became unusually rapid, Shen Juan slowly got up.
Before leaving, he took a deep look at Gu Yao lying on the bamboo bed, and walked out with a resolute air.
The sound of the door closing seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet summer night.
Gu Yao slowly opened his eyes.
Hearing the faint sounds of conversation outside, a smile appeared on his lips.
In the golden autumn season, Gu Yao's injuries had mostly healed.
Today is the Feast of the Holy Son.
He will appear before the entire Miao region for the first time as the Holy Son.
Gu Yao stood before Shen Juan, still bowing his head respectfully, looking up at the young man with piety.
The priest who had been with him for ten years was currently braiding his hair.
Colorful silk threads were woven into her black hair, making her look exceptionally beautiful. A silver hair clip was fastened at the end of her hair, and a refined and handsome face was clearly displayed in the bronze mirror.
Gu Yao was also startled by his reflection in the mirror, then smiled and said, "The High Priest is so skillful."
Shen Juan did not respond, but simply patted his hair and smoothed it out a bit more.
Gu Yao stood up with a smile, opened his arms, and let Shen Juan dress him in one elaborate and exquisite formal dress after another.
The dresses, made day and night by dozens of women in the village, are brightly colored and embroidered with various patterns.
The traditional floral, bird, fish and insect patterns are lifelike and fully embroidered on the entire dress. Silver threads are woven into the bright silk threads, and at this moment, every gesture is shimmering with light.
The collar and cuffs are embroidered with a full circle of five poisonous creatures.
With each touch of Chen Juan's fingertips across his skin, Gu Yao felt his heart pound.
As his fingernails scraped against his neck, he felt a suffocating sensation, as if the priest were choking him.
This absurd sense of excitement made Gu Yao swallow hard.
Shen Juan straightened Gu Yao's collar and took out the intricate and heavy silver crown from the tray on the table. It jingled and was exquisite and beautiful.
The bright and beautiful dress made the boy's skin look even whiter than snow.
The tassels hanging by her ears couldn't match the brilliance in her snowy eyes.
A collar, bracelet, waist chain, and leg chain were put on the boy's thin body one by one.
Like a spider's web, it gradually wrapped Gu Yao up, leaving him powerless to resist.
Exquisite clothing is more like burial goods, trapping a vibrant soul and causing it to decay within a beautiful body.
Gu Yao lowered his eyes and watched as the priest he had admired for years knelt down and bound his legs with chains.
Beautiful silver jewelry concealed the indelible scars.
A wicked thought suddenly arose in his mind; he wanted to see if the usually calm and composed priest would lose control.
Fair feet stepped on Chen Juan's heart.
I crushed it.
Shen Juan looked up in surprise, only to hear the boy's harsh tone, "Priest, do you like it?"
Shen Juan paused while fastening the anklet, but still managed to fasten it securely.
Gu Yao, however, was still not satisfied. Her fair, rounded toes pressed against Chen Juan's palm, like a kitten kneading its mother's breast—not painful, but deliberately seductive, her voice a soft, affectedly seductive tone.
"Priest...do you want it?"
"I can give it to you right now..."
Shen Juan suddenly grabbed Gu Yao's ankle, her fingers unconsciously stroking it, her dark eyes seeming to be brewing a storm.
"Ah Yao, you should know what you should and shouldn't do!"
His tone carried a warning.
His words were harsh and stern, just like the lessons he had been taught in the first two years.
But High Priest, could you hear the tremor in your own voice?
Gu Yao was still smiling, but he pulled his foot back, his eyelashes lowered, revealing a deep sense of loneliness.
"I know."
The sound was as soft as a breeze.
He always knew that this person had ulterior motives towards him.
He has always been a... pawn.
It is a knife that has been carefully honed for ten years.
Then his knife will eventually obey Shen Juan's wishes and plunge itself deep into the enemy's heart.
After all, no one in this world is more important than his priest...
Shen Juan frowned; he had a feeling that Gu Yao didn't know.
But someone outside was already urging them on.
Shen Juan didn't have time to think too much.
He grabbed Gu Yao's wrist and said in a deep voice, "If anything happens later, you must go with Ci Lin, understand?"
Gu Yao suddenly looked up, a smooth touch brushing against his wrist, but Shen Juan had already pushed him away.
He stood inside the door, while Gu Yao stood outside.
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