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Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked With Golden Silkworm Gu by My Grandmother Chapter 22: Fleeing in pani

For a moment, I felt the pain of being splashed with hot oil, which came from the skin in contact with the red cloud./

Then I immediately discovered that this was not a red cloud, but a large group of winged insect galls (a kind of insect gall), which was so tiny that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, so it turned into a cloud of mist, lingering around me. On my skin, it bit into my muscles with big mouthfuls. A numbing sensation came over me, and I understood that this insect gall must be a kind of poisonous thing with a strong poison inside.

At this moment, my golden silkworm Gu is still in the pit of the yard, restraining the golden python.

I have no idea of ​​going any further. My whole body is numb. If I don't recall the golden silkworm Gu to my upper body and remove the remaining poison, I will probably have to see my grandmother underground soon.

I didn't hesitate at that moment. A "Purification Charm" burned into flames, and the weak magic power contained in it temporarily forced back the red cloud transformed into insect galls. With one leap, I jumped down the stairs to the next floor. Then he rushed to the door quickly. The three-meter ditch at the door was still there, but under the moonlight, a large black, gray and red worm-like thing appeared, crawling along the edge of the ditch. There is no need to count the tangles and knots carefully, there are at least thirty or forty of them.

"Come here quickly!" Zamao Xiaodao shouted anxiously not far from the ditch: "Why are you so impulsive? Hurry, hurry..."

I didn't care about these terrifying long snakes in front of me, so I leapt past them and loudly summoned the golden silkworm Gu.

The three-meter-wide ditch is not a narrow distance. In a hurry, I just landed on the edge of the ditch and stepped on several coiled long snakes. As soon as the snake was stepped on, I immediately felt pain and was shocked. I got up, opened my mouth and bit me. One bite hit me, and at least four or five thin snakes less than half a meter in length were wrapped around my calf. And because my feet were slippery, my center of gravity had shifted backwards, and I was about to fall. Down into the dense nest of snakes.

It's hard to imagine how this ditch and the deep pit just appeared suddenly, but it just exists.

A hand held me firmly and pulled me hard, and then I heard Zamao Xiaodao's wailing in my ears: "Your sister..." I was pulled up by Zamao Xiaodao, and our two heads also I ran outside without looking back. When I ran out the door, the fat bug had returned to my body and helped me clean up the remaining galls. Only then did I realize that there were two one-meter-long nails nailed to the back of the trail. How long and colorful the venomous snake is, motionless.

And I have five little snakes wrapped around my thighs.

The snake usually crawls along a winding path, but when it attacks, it shoots out like an arrow. Once it bites, it will never let go. It is not poisonous, but if it is poisonous, it will immediately inject a large amount of poison from its fangs into the muscles. I ran a few steps, feeling dizzy and spinning, and Zamao Xiaodao staggered for a while. But human potential is really unlimited. Zamao Xiaodao looked at the torches that were lighting up one after another at the bottom of the mountain, and pinched the poisonous snake behind his butt with both hands. Qi Cun, yelled at me: "Go up the mountain, and there are people below with guns and guns. If you go into the village at this time, you will only get shot..."

I followed suit, and while running, I lowered my body to pull out the snakes and chop them off with a machete.

We ran wildly and left the group of snakes far behind. Of course, this was not actually our fault. When we were more than ten meters up the mountain and away from the pagoda and temple, the Golden Silkworm Gu suddenly erupted with a terrifying force. breath, and the tiger cat also flew over and helped me clean up the last thin snake. I ran numbly towards the mountain, not knowing my destination. The wound on my leg was extremely swollen, and for a while ( Another) burst of severe pain spread toward me like a tide.

There are neurotoxins in this snake venom, which can amplify pain.

We ran up a mountain col. The villages in the valley had completely woken up. The torches were lit and they gathered in rows towards the temple, like a fire dragon. Through the moonlight, I saw that the face of Zamao Xiaodao had completely transformed into

I turned green. I'm a little better, because during the run just now, the fat bugs have almost absorbed the poison from me. Although it hurts, the poison has stopped spreading.

As soon as I thought about it, the fat bug immediately ran to the butt of the hairy path again, burrowing in and out, sucking in the poison with all its strength.

The fat bug was sucking happily, but the hairy trail was screaming and stumbling. I supported him and didn't dare to stop at all.

Some land was opened up on both sides of the road, and bananas and corn were planted. We kept running, crossing this large mountainous area, and ran deep into the jungle. Out of fear of being shot into a sieve, we instead looked into the dark jungle.

Wild beasts can't feel too much fear. As the fat bug went deeper, Zamao Xiaolu's complexion gradually improved. Finally, his muscles relaxed, he sighed, and said: "Ah, my head is finally gone."

"I'm really unlucky today. I didn't expect that the pagoda was actually a snake cave. If the golden silkworm poison hadn't been there today, we would have been poisoned and died!"

Probably after hearing Zamao Xiaodao's praise, the fat bug showed its head and flew forward happily, wiggling its buttocks.

When we arrived in the forest, the little demon Duoduo also popped up. She was more familiar with the rainforest than we were, so she helped us explore the way around.

We continued to walk forward, but there was no road anymore. Low vines covered the ground. We shuttled through the forest without knowing the direction. We were afraid that Master Shanzang would drive the snakes towards us, and then

Running towards the stars in the sky. Gazing at the sky is something Zamao Xiaodao knows better than me. He stopped for a while, looked at the sky, and then led us to walk north.

As we hurriedly walked through the forest, strange sounds came from the sky and the dark forest from time to time. There were birds chirping, insects chirping, and beasts roaring. When we passed a stream, we even heard orangutans or orangutans.

The monkey’s cry of “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”.

Such a scene is undoubtedly frightening, but in line with the old saying "A man of skill is bold", with the golden silkworm Gu, the little demon Duoduo and the tiger cat around, we are not very afraid of these.

Especially for the Golden Silkworm Gu, all poisonous insects, rats, and ants, no matter how big or small, are just a dish in its black bean eyes. This fact gives us ten thousand more escape routes.

In the rainforest, if we are not afraid of poison, what else do we have to fear?

During the trip, Zamao Xiaodao and I have been discussing what kind of person this old Master Shanzang is? He lives in seclusion in this remote mountain village, guarding such a dilapidated temple, alone.

Or a few people, eating fast and worshiping Buddha, worshiping day and night. For such a person, I seem to have deep respect for him. However, when we saw him, we discovered that this person is very clever and can make a deep pit or a ditch appear in the ground out of thin air.

, can control snakes, and even knows certain techniques. There are actually things in that low pagoda that the tiger cat dare not approach. Then, such an old monk is more than just two words

to describe it.

He is an excellent head-turner.

Moreover, what is the relationship between Yao Yuan and Master Shanzang? Why did he run here non-stop after brutally killing Li Qiuyang, and then worshiped obediently in the pagoda, ignoring me even when I came to kill him? What's more?

I have a question. The two monks we met at the entrance of the village in the afternoon, an old man and a young man, obviously had a temple in the village. Why did they not stay overnight but left in a hurry?

I remembered that the old monk looked at us deeply. Looking back now, there seemed to be some pity in it.

We ran for more than an hour. In the dark night, we did not use a flashlight to shine, but relied on the cold moonlight to shuttle through the forest. Zamao Xiaodao and I had good dark vision, so even though we fell countless times,

But in the end, there were no major mistakes. When we came to a stream with water that was as deep as our calves, Zamao Xiaodao suggested that we stop first and wait until dawn before leaving.

I nodded and said yes.

Such a long and high-intensity walk took a lot of energy out of me. In addition, the bumpy and twisty road made me fall a lot and make me feel sleepy. We came to the stream and found some protruding rocks to sit on.

, took off the backpack on his body, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. Zamao Xiaodao complained that I was too impulsive, and the tiger cat also taught us not to act rashly, but as soon as the bell rang, people rushed into the pagoda.

inside.

He asked me what exactly I encountered inside the pagoda.

I talked about that red cloud, countless tiny insect galls gathered together densely, and fell on my body, as hot as hot oil and boiling water. If I hadn't retreated decisively and the Golden Silkworm Gu arrived in time, it would have been...

A pile of bones.

Zamao Xiaodao sat cross-legged on a big stone, took out the red copper compass from the treasure bag, looked at the bright moon and stars, and carefully studied the black pointer in the Tianchi. When he heard what I said, he raised his head,

After thinking for a while, I said this thing is a bit scary. Why? Compared with other creatures, silverfish generally have no intelligence and only have instinct. Being able to drive such a group of bugs as small as dust like an arm is considered powerful.

I laughed, it’s okay, I mentioned in my Twelve Dharma Doors that this kind of unintelligent bugs are best controlled as long as you master the method. A plant, a drop of urine or a thought can do it.

Zamao Xiaodao didn't argue with me. He shook his head and sighed, saying that our trip was in vain. Master Tiger Cat said that there was a dragon spirit in the temple, and Master Shanzang was a powerful character. All the arrangements were in place.

Where is the opportunity? Moreover, the No. 105 stone is probably not a unicorn tire. Why should we risk our lives for it?

I sat down and sighed. Could it be that our trip to the mountains this time was going to end in an anticlimax?

The tiger cat flew up to the branch and said to night owls, Sir, I am going to bed, you will be busy tomorrow... I discussed it with Zamao Xiaodao. This jungle is not easy to travel at night. It is good for us to do this.

The same goes for those who hide the mage. It is better to recharge their batteries and get some sleep before we talk. We arranged for the little demon Duoduo and the golden silkworm Gu to be on duty at night, and Zamao Xiaodao and I fell into a deep sleep.

After a tiring day, I quickly fell asleep.

In a daze, a strange cry came from my ears.

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