Qin Mu slept in the inn in Huyang County until the afternoon when he was suddenly awakened by the noise outside. He only heard the shopkeeper outside say: "I don't know where many moths came from, they are scurrying around, and they can't be killed or driven away! It's this red color."
The cockroach, Master Jun, do you think this insect is harmful..."
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up quickly, woke up the little fox beside him, and packed his luggage. Downstairs, the owner of the inn was telling the officers and soldiers about insects. The officers and soldiers were just warriors and knew nothing about these insects.
He said: "There are a lot of these bugs in the city, but there weren't any just now. It's probably because of the recent war and the bug plague. You can just step on these bugs to death."
"It can't be crushed to death, it's useless to burn it, and it's still alive and kicking when poured with boiling water. Just now, it got into the mouth of a guest officer, and it didn't even come out..."
Qin Mu left a large coin on the table, opened the window, and Hu Ling'er activated a spell to summon a demonic wind. Qin Mu jumped out, stepped on the demonic wind and whizzed away.
At this time, in the sky of Huyang County, red corpse crickets were flying here and there. Qin Mu flicked his fingers, each finger bursting out like thunder. The corpse crickets nearby did not even see him.
They all fell to the ground.
"The ghost of the Corpse Immortal Sect is still lingering. Didn't they just kill their leader's son? Why are they pursuing him like this?" Hu Ling'er said angrily.
Qin Mu landed and ran quickly. On the way, he bought a few drawers of steamed buns and took them away with the baskets. Just as the store owner was about to grab the goods, a big coin flew and landed on the stall. The store owner couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Qin Mu stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth and quickly left the city. Hu Ling'er jumped on his shoulder, grabbed a steaming steamed bun from the cage, heated it repeatedly, tossed the bun around, and bit into it while holding back the heat.
I took a sip and my tongue was so hot that I stuck it out.
One person and one fox finished the buns quickly. Qin Mu looked back and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the red corpse cricket following him.
Hu Ling'er got into her bag and took out the geographical map of Yankang. Qin Mu opened the geographical map and checked it, then raised his head and looked around to identify the direction, and immediately accelerated his speed and headed towards the capital.
In Huyang County, many red corpse crickets failed to find Qin Mu and flew out of the county one after another. Outside the county, Uncle Qiao stood on Pingyang Mountain, recalling the corpse crickets and frowning slightly. But at this time, he saw a one-armed corpse.
The old man came over, passed by, and crushed a corpse cricket to death.
Uncle Qiao was about to curse when he suddenly realized: "My corpse is extremely hard, how can it be easily trampled to death? This one-armed old man is a master, so don't mess with him!"
When the old man walked away, Uncle Qiao looked at the direction and thought: "There is nothing nearby. The way in is blocked by me. This kid can only go in three directions: east, west and north. My Fei Zhan has already reached the east and west of the city.
, and no trace of him is found, then he can only go north."
He immediately set off and headed north.
Not far away, Uncle Qiao met the one-armed old man again. He saw that the old man had only one empty sleeve and was walking northward slowly.
Uncle Qiao didn't intend to pay attention. One corpse cricket formed a red cloud and held him up in the air, while other corpse crickets flew around in the mountain forest, searching for any traces that Qin Mu might have left.
Snap, snap.
The one-armed old man trampled two more corpse cicadas to death. Uncle Qiao raised his eyebrows and held back his anger. The group of corpse cicadas slowly landed, but did not hit the ground. They were still two or three feet above the ground and two feet away from the old man.
Stop.
Uncle Qiao bowed in greeting and said: "Elder, this is the corpse cricket I raised. It's fine if you step on it once, why step on it twice?"
The one-armed old man stopped and said, "I thought they were ownerless bugs flying around. It turns out you raised them. I'm offended. I'm offended."
Uncle Qiao smiled and said: "He who doesn't know is not guilty. Elder, just be more careful next time..."
Snap.
The one-armed old man raised his foot and trampled another insect to death. Uncle Qiao's expression suddenly changed. The one-armed old man quickly backed away and said, "I didn't mean to..."
Snap.
A few more corpse crickets flew to his feet for some unknown reason and were trampled into a ball of red pulp.
Uncle Qiao sneered, and zombies came out of the woods and surrounded the one-armed old man. Uncle Qiao looked gloomy: "Elder, you are here to amuse me, aren't you? You deliberately stepped on the zombies I made.
Could it be that you are bullying me into the Corpse Immortal Cult?"
The one-armed old man said quickly: "It turned out to be a master of the Corpse Immortal Sect. Don't get me wrong, you bug got under my feet by yourself, you can't blame me."
Uncle Qiao didn't know what he was doing, so he was a little afraid. His expression softened and he reluctantly said: "Since it was not intentional, then let's forget it."
He was about to leave when he heard another snap. Uncle Qiao was furious, and he was filled with evil thoughts. With a thought, one after another flew towards the old man!
His Feizheng is different from He Yin. He Yin is just a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Sect. He has just cultivated to the realm of Liuhe and developed magical powers. However, he is a senior uncle of the Corpse Immortal Sect. At the Seven Stars Realm, Fei Zhan has already been
He forged a bronze armored corpse and copper tendons and iron bones, which were astonishingly powerful!
Moreover, he has trained a lot of corpses. With so many bronze-armored corpses killing the one-armed old man at the same time, he can easily catch him!
Before those flying zombies could rush in front of the old man, suddenly a loud Buddha's call came out, and the Buddha's light shone loudly. Uncle Qiao's hair stood on end, and he felt a Buddha standing in front of him. He couldn't help but be frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly knelt on the ground with a pop and fell deeply.
Kowtowed and shouted: "Spare my life!"
But the flying zombie was illuminated by the Buddha's light, fell straight down, and had all ties with him cut off. However, it was saved by the one-armed old man in an instant, and could no longer cause harm to the world.
"Get up."
The one-armed old man glanced at him and walked away: "I won't kill you if you can find a place of mercy and forgive others. I hope you can find a place of mercy and forgive others."
Uncle Qiao raised his head, glanced around, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "I'm still quick to recognize opportunities. If I practice any skill, I can save my life. For example, if I can't beat you, I will kneel down."
He got up and calmed down, with a look of pain on his face: "These flying zombies took me countless efforts and many years to refine, but I didn't expect them all to be destroyed! What is the origin of this one-armed man? He is so powerful that he only shines without doing anything.
One photo will ruin my baby... But when I catch that kid and get the sword of a first-class officer, everything will be worth it!"
Qin Mu was running fast through the forest when he suddenly stopped, leaned down, and pulled up a grass with three purple flowers from the ground. Hu Ling'er was puzzled and said, "Mr. Mu, what kind of flower is this?"
"This is earth element grass. It has a fragrance that humans and animals cannot smell."
Qin Mu carefully picked off the small purple flowers, discarded the flowers and leaves, and kept the rhizomes. He walked around in the forest and found several other medicinal materials, all of which were common in the mountains and forests. He said, "It's nothing but the fragrance of earth element grass."
For insects, it has a strange fragrance. This kind of grass is poisonous. It is not poisonous to humans, but it is highly toxic to insects, so it is also called Chongdi. The medicinal materials I collected have no other effects.
The fragrance and toxicity of earth element grass will be a hundred times stronger."
He ran forward quickly, bursting out his vitality as he walked, holding up these medicinal materials with his vitality, using his vitality as a furnace, and refining the medicine in the air.
His other hand burst out with flames, roasting and roasting the medicinal properties. At the same time, he used Xuanwu vitality to nourish the medicinal materials to prevent them from scorching.
Before he walked through this mountain col, Qin Mu had already extracted the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials, removed the medicinal residue, and clasped his hands in the middle, and saw a few drops of clear oil-like oil suddenly appearing in his palms.
liquid.
Qin Mu looked around and saw a clear spring in a mountain col not far away. He immediately walked over and washed his hands, then ran as fast as he could.
Not long after, a red cloud flew from the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth. It was the red corpse of Uncle Qiao.
These corpse crickets followed Qin Mu's trail and were about to catch up with Qin Mu. Suddenly, the corpse crickets swarmed uncontrollably downwards and rushed towards the clear spring in the mountain col.
Uncle Qiao, who was controlling the zombie swarm at the rear, was shocked and hurried over. When he arrived at the mountain col, his heart felt cold. He saw red insect corpses everywhere in the mountains and fields. The corpse crickets he had worked so hard to raise were dead.
Gotta be clean!
The ability to poison all his zombies to death at once is chilling!
"And, the most important thing is..."
Qin Mu, who had already walked away, smiled at the little fox hiding in the baggage behind him and said: "Corpse crickets are also a kind of poison, and they are very poisonous, especially the red corpse crickets are extremely poisonous! The poisonous oil I just made is very harmful to people.
It is ineffective, but if eaten by a red corpse cricket, it will combine with the poison of the red corpse cricket and become a more terrifying poison. As long as you touch this poison, your flesh and blood will immediately rot, your body will be paralyzed, and you will be unable to move.
, I can only watch myself rotting away!"
Hu Ling'er was startled and lost her voice: "Sir, can that strong man from the Corpse Immortal Sect be poisoned to death? I think he has a very high level of cultivation!"
Qin Mu said calmly: "Then we have to see if he will touch those corpse crickets."
He looked up at the sky and said softly: "This kind of poison will decompose itself when exposed to sunlight, and the poison will become weaker and weaker. After being exposed to the sun for half an hour, the poison will be gone. But during this half hour, who will
Whoever you touch will die!"
In the mountain col, Uncle Qiao's body trembled and he suddenly sneered: "Fortunately, I still have more cockroaches, especially the mother cockroach is still there..."
At this moment, the cockroaches crawled out of him crazily and flew towards the poisonous spring in the mountain col. Even the mother cockroach flew out. Uncle Qiao exclaimed and quickly grabbed the cockroach mother, but the mother cockroach could not fly at the same speed.
Very soon, I had arrived at the spring and went to drink the spring water.
Uncle Qiao grabbed the cockroach mother from behind with one hand. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his body suddenly stiffened. The skin on his palms began to ulcerate rapidly. The ulcers were spreading to his arms. His muscles began to fall off his arms and fell to the ground.
, quickly turned into pus.
He could see that his arm was rotting, but he couldn't feel any pain.
He wanted to cut off this arm, but his body seemed to be separated from his consciousness and he could not control his body. Uncle Qiao gritted his teeth and struggled to lift the other arm. Suddenly his body lost balance and fell to the ground, his face
It was stuck to the ground, with the corpses of more than a dozen corpse moths beneath its face.
"Grandpa Pharmacist told me, if you can't beat me, poison me. Grandpa Pharmacist is really right." In the distance, the cowherd boy from Canlao Village sighed with emotion.