Xue Huan didn't understand sign language, but seeing how excited Ya Gu was, she guessed what she had said, so she repeated what she had said to Qin Mengjun before.
Ya Gu was distressed, angry, yet pleasantly surprised. Her emotions were very complicated for a moment. After a while, she came to her senses and confirmed again in disbelief: "Miss, can you really practice now?"
This time she couldn't guess it, so she thought about it and found a morning glory-shaped spiritual weapon from the space. There was a handle under the morning glory. When a person who couldn't speak held this handle, the "morning glory" at the front could speak on his behalf.
The user does not need to input spiritual energy, just think about what to say in his mind.
This was designed and refined by her in her previous life specifically for those who cannot speak in the secular world.
Most of them were distributed to those people, and only one was kept as a souvenir, which comes in handy now.
And why did she want to design such a spiritual tool for those who cannot speak? It's a long story, so she will make it short.
In her previous life, she was particularly confused for a period of time. As a cultivator, she lived for a long time and gradually forgot that she was still a human being, a person with seven emotions and six desires. Her temperament became more and more cold and distant. She felt that she had no vitality. It seemed that there was nothing else in her life except cultivation.
So she quit her cultivation and went to the secular world to see how ordinary people lived and feel their joys and sorrows.
Among the ordinary people, she saw a girl of seven or eight selling flowers on the street, beaming with joy with each sale; an elderly man with a hunched back sitting under the eaves, basking in the sun, gently stroking a cat on his lap; a blind man groping along the road with a cane, stopping to help a child who fell in front of him; and a mute grandmother deftly cutting beautiful paper-cuts with her scissors for her granddaughter to play with.
There are so many people in the world who are working hard and living upwards. She is in good health, has outstanding talents, and lives dozens of times longer than ordinary people. Why would she have the thought that "life is so boring"?
If one day she fell from the clouds and had a hard time surviving, she probably wouldn't have the heart to think about these things. To put it bluntly, they were just random thoughts caused by having too much to eat and living too comfortably.
After she had a great enlightenment, the bottleneck that had been bothering her was broken through, and her cultivation improved greatly.
In order to express her gratitude to these ordinary yet extraordinary mortals, she concealed her cultivation, blended in with the mortals, and used her weapon-refining and alchemy skills to do her part to improve their living standards.
In addition to the "voice generator", she also refined a variety of spiritual tools such as hearing aids and automatic wheelchairs, which improved the lives of mortals to a certain extent.
Having said that, Xue Huan handed the voice machine to Ya Gu and taught her how to use it.
Ya Gu was surprised again and tried to use the voice machine to say what she wanted to say. At first she was a little unskilled and her words were a little messy, but it didn't take long before she mastered the use of the voice machine and was able to communicate with Xue Huan smoothly.
In fact, Xue Huan could see that the reason why Ya Gu couldn't speak was because she was poisoned. She could cure her, but it would take some time, so it would be more convenient to use a voice machine on Ya Gu now.
The words that Ya Gu wanted to say came out from the morning glory of the sound generator: "Miss, are you really able to practice?"
Xue Huan nodded. "Haven't you seen it? My cultivation path is different from everyone else's. Others practice martial arts, while I cultivate immortality. However, all cultivation methods lead to the same goal. The spell I just cast was called 'Cleansing', a basic spell. There are also Fireball, Vine, and so on."
She demonstrated to the mute girl as she spoke.
The mute girl watched, weeping with joy. She covered her mouth with her hands, nodded continuously, and choked out her sobs, saying, "How happy the lady would be if she saw this."
Hearing her mention her original mother, Xue Huan couldn't help but ask, "Mummy, what kind of person is my mother?"
Ya Gu fell into memories, "Your mother is a very kind person..."
As Ya Gu told the story, Xue Huan pieced together the image of her original mother, Lin Lan, in her mind.
If she hadn't met Xue Zhi, Lin Lan would have had a brilliant life. What a pity.
As night fell, Xue Huan helped Ya Gu into the house. After washing up, they both went to bed.
However, Xue Huan did not really rest. She came to the yard and set up a formation. This formation had three layers. The first layer was a maze + illusion array, the second layer was a trapping array, and the third layer was a killing array. Each layer was more powerful than the last.
If anyone invades, this formation will teach that person a lesson.
Of course, it would be better if there wasn't any, she was just preparing for a rainy day.
However, she thought that with the temperament of the people in the Marquis' Mansion, the formation she set up would come in handy sooner or later.
Finally, Xue Huan set up a spirit gathering array in the innermost layer to gather spiritual energy.
Afterwards, he returned to the house and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice.
In the middle of the night while practicing, she suddenly realized that the formation she had set up earlier had been triggered.
She opened her eyes and thought that the people in the Marquis' Mansion would wait at least a few days before taking action against her, but now it seems that she underestimated their patience.
I just don't know who will take action tonight.
Xue Huan spread her spiritual sense and discovered that the uninvited guest tonight was actually a snake, a black poisonous snake covered with bright patterns.
To be precise, it is a snake poison.
Is there anyone in this house who is playing with Gu?
Xue Huan controlled the formation and released the snake Gu, and used it to feed a pot of red thread grass taken out from the space.
Red thread grass, although called grass, is actually a kind of insect. Its body is similar to garlic and it likes to bury itself in the soil. This kind of insect moves very slowly and its way of hunting is to hide its main body in the soil and then grow a bunch of red lines as thin as hair, just like a bunch of grass.
This clump of grass emits an attractive scent to attract prey. When the prey approaches, these fragrant red grasses will turn into deadly weapons, entangling the prey, piercing its body and sucking its blood.
Those "grasses" as thin as hair are actually the channels it uses to suck blood.
It is an insect that looks harmless but is actually very ferocious.
Xue Huan almost fell into the trap of this red nematode, but after she saw through its trick, she dug it out of the soil and put it into her space. She used it specifically to process animal viscera or some monks who had ill intentions towards her and were killed by her.
Once the red nematode appears, it can suck a person dry in an instant.
At this moment, isn't it easy to deal with a small snake?
The snake Gu was originally sent to deal with Xue Huan, but after entering the house, it was tempted by the smell of the red thread grass and crawled over unconsciously.
Then they became food for red nematodes.
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