With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 475 Mysterious Soul Lotus

When the witch doctor sensed something and turned around, his gaze fell on Su Muyao, his eyes filled with a complicated expression.

Su Muyao always felt that this witch doctor seemed to be looking at someone through her.

Hua Linye took the initiative to introduce himself: "Witch Doctor, I brought my wife here because there are some things I'd like to ask you about."

Su Muyao cupped her hands in greeting and said, "Greetings, Witch Doctor."

Just as Su Muyao cupped her hands in greeting, she was instantly lifted up by a force, making it impossible for her to bend over.

"Please don't do that, Miss Su shouldn't bow to me, it's not proper."

"Ok?"

Su Muyao was a little confused and puzzled.

The witch doctor looked at her and said, "Come in and sit down so we can talk."

Hua Linye then led Su Muyao into the house and sat down.

The witch doctor poured water for them to drink.

Su Muyao found the water here sweet and mellow, carrying a strong spiritual energy.

It feels somewhat similar to the spiritual spring water in my own space.

After sitting down and exchanging a few words, the shaman said, "My master was saved by Ancestor Sang back then. He was my master's savior, and he is also my savior."

"According to my master, Ancestor Sang also had a savior named Su Muyao, who must be Miss Su."

Su Muyao was shocked upon hearing these words.

Is he alright?

Subconsciously, Su Muyao wanted Sang Yao to still be alive.

After listening to Hua Linye talk a lot about Sang Yao, and thinking about how the fox clan had moved away while he was still living in the same place, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

That person is indeed someone who easily evokes pity.

Sang Yao has suffered so much that he doesn't even know how to treat himself better.

The witch doctor shook his head and said, "I don't know. I don't know if Ancestor Sang is still alive. I have never seen him. My master only saw him when he was a child."

“My master said that when he was young, the Wu clan was in trouble. His master used the secret method of the Wu clan to send him away from the battlefield. At that time, he was on the verge of death and only had one breath left. It just so happened that the ancestor Sang passed by and saved my master.”

"My master lived with Ancestor Sang for a period of time. After his injuries were fully healed, Ancestor Sang bid farewell to my master and prepared to leave."

"Before saying goodbye to his master, Ancestor Sang was worried about him, so he sent him to the Qingqiu Fox Clan, where his master has lived ever since."

“Master said that Ancestor Sang was going to find his savior. Although Ancestor Sang never said anything, Master could tell that Ancestor Sang was always missing that woman. There was always a trace of sorrow in his eyes.”

“I also have a painting here, a scroll woven with gold thread by my ancestor Sang. My ancestor Sang left it to my master, and my master left it to me.”

"So when I treated Miss Su, I knew that Miss Su was the female that Ancestor Sang had been looking for."

Su Muyao was taken aback, "A portrait?"

When Su Muyao faced Sang Yao back then, her consciousness entered Yanran's body, and her appearance was also Yanran's. Even if he knew, what he saw was not her original appearance.

The system was moved at this moment. "The host spent very little time with Sang Yao back then, but I didn't expect him to keep thinking about you and even want to go find you."

"I told you he had real feelings for you."

Su Muyao found it hard to believe. She told the system, "Back then, I only did my best to save him. We never talked about feelings. When my consciousness was about to leave that world, I used Yanran's identity to break the contract with him, allowing him to regain his freedom. I also told him to live a good life and marry a good female if he met one." The system said, "Judging from the witch doctor's words, this Sang Yao is quite persistent. He hasn't looked for any females at all. He just lives with that little bit of memory."

The witch doctor was unaware of Su Muyao's conversation with the system. He said, "Yes, I'll go get it for Miss Su to see."

The witch doctor entered the house and carefully took out the scroll sealed in the box. It was a brocade scroll, embroidered with a woman's image on it, just like Su Muyao.

Su Muyao was stunned when she saw it.

"How could this be? How could he know what I look like!"

Hua Linye said, "The Golden Silkworm Beastman belongs to the Insect Clan, and is the most capable and precious race among them. Perhaps he possesses extraordinary abilities, such as being able to see your true form through your body."

"Or perhaps he found out what you looked like later through some secret method; it's hard to say."

The system said, "That's true. The insect beastmen might have some forbidden techniques and secret methods. Just look at the spider beastmen. Didn't they say that a long time ago, the insect race could improve their own abilities by absorbing the power of others? It was because of this that they were sealed in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land by the witch race."

"Even so, the spider orcs were able to send some of their people out of the forbidden area, which shows that they have quite a few forbidden techniques and secret methods."

"So none of you know where he is now?"

The witch doctor nodded and said, "Yes, we don't know. My master tried to find it using the witchcraft he learned, but he couldn't find it."

When the topic of the Witch Clan came up, Su Muyao's heart stirred. "Are you and your master from the Witch Clan?"

She wanted to learn about the witch clan.

The witch doctor shook his head and said, "No, none of us have witch blood."

“My master wasn’t either. My master was just a wandering beastman. His parents died while hunting. He was very young at the time and almost froze to death when he was saved by a witch. That was my grandmaster. My grandmaster took my master in and taught him to identify medicinal herbs and to teach him medicine…”

"However, my master only studied from the age of four to twelve, for eight years. He said that he only learned a little of his master's abilities, and his talent was incomparable to that of the Witch Clan. After he had only studied for a short time, something happened to the Witch Clan."

"Even if my master only learned a little, his medical skills and healing abilities are already very impressive, which shows that the true abilities of the Wu Clan must be even stronger."

In fact, the witch doctor himself was extremely curious and fascinated by the witch tribe.

As far as he knew, there were no more witch orcs in the world today.

Su Muyao nodded and said, "It is indeed very impressive. Nanxi's soul was severely damaged, but you repaired half of it in a short period of time."

Previously, when Wen Nanxi was on the verge of death in the pyramid's secret chamber, it was she who used the celestial dew to preserve his soul and save his life.

Later, when she was being chased by Nan Feng's men, she kept giving Wen Nanxi fairy dew in order to keep him safe.

In order to deal with the powerful beastmen and the beast tide, she used a secret method to consume her supernatural power and then kept replenishing it with fairy dew until the fairy dew in the bottle was used up.

Therefore, we can no longer use fairy dew.

Fortunately, the elixir saved Wen Nanxi's life at the crucial moment.

The shaman explained, "My healing abilities are not as good as my master's, but my master left me a precious medicinal herb, the Mystic Soul Lotus."

"That is the sacred medicine of the witch clan. Only by using this medicine can one repair their soul."

Other Lingbao medicinal herbs are completely ineffective.

"But it is clear that this young master Wen has a special identity and bloodline. Even the Xuanhun Lotus can only repair half of his soul."

“A normal orc, even one with a noble bloodline, can have their soul completely repaired by using the Mystic Soul Lotus.”

"But it is clear that this young master Wen's situation is very complicated; perhaps his soul was never complete to begin with."