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At this moment, Tian Xiangzi's cloudy eyes suddenly became as bright as stars, staring at Wang Junlin without blinking, obviously not wanting to miss any of the slightest changes in Wang Junlin at this time.
The moment Wang Junlin closed the box with his hand, the solemn and solemn expression on his face froze, and suddenly became indescribably weird and terrifying, as if he was freezing to death.
If you have never seen someone freeze to death, you will never imagine the expression on Wang Junlin's face at this time. Tian Xiangzi's pupils instantly shrank to the size of needle tips, he stood up suddenly, the expression on his face changed, and he murmured
He muttered to himself: "You had insect demons in your body before, but why didn't they attack? This is impossible. How could this happen? Are you the messenger of the Spring and Autumn Period?"
If they hadn't seen Tian Xiangzi's current expression, no one would have imagined that such a calm, cold, and indifferent person would become like this. Wang Junlin would naturally find it difficult to answer him at this time.
At this time, the strange sound like the chirping of mosquitoes sounded again. Although it sounded very clear, it still seemed to be very far away.
In fact, this voice was not far away, just outside Mo Palace.
This sound is actually made by Hulusi.
Hulusi, also called gourd flute, is a musical instrument of the ethnic minorities in Yunnan and Guizhou. I don’t know when it appeared. But now in the northwest, someone playing cucurbit flute appeared in front of Wang Junlin.
A woman who was plump, tall and beautiful, and dressed in luxurious clothes. Even though she was already a mature woman, her charm could still make most men's hearts beat. She suddenly appeared in the living room of the palace, supporting an old man with eyes like an eagle.
This man and woman obviously walked in with support step by step, but when others saw them, they were already in the living room.
The old man was holding a pure white gourd silk tightly in his hand.
This is a very old-looking cucurbit silk, with some parts already turning black. What's strange is that the old man obviously didn't blow the cucurbit silk, but there was a weak wind pouring into the cucurbit silk, which made it sound like a mosquito.
the sound of.
"Old Tianying, since the sacred objects of Tianying Palace have fallen into the hands of you and your wife, it seems that you have become the master of Tianying Palace." Tian Xiangzi looked at the gourd silk in the old man's hand with a complicated expression.
He took it in his hand and studied it twenty years ago. Afterwards, he made many cucurbits that were exactly the same as this one. They could also be blown. They were very interesting musical instruments, but none of them were as good as the sacred objects of the Aquila Palace.
It made the sound by itself. Is it because the cucurbit silk was the thing inside the hole?
Yes, this beautiful woman and the old man are the old Tianying couple who once made a bet with Wang Junlin in Kyoto during the Sui Dynasty.
"I greeted the Spring and Autumn Envoy with the welcome gift of nine corpses. Before I formally met him, I asked you, an old immortal, to place the Mo Palace here first, and also attracted the old monsters from the Demon Valley.
"As soon as Chunqiu and his wife entered the door, their eyes were always on Wang Junlin.
At this time, not only did the smile on Wang Junlin's face freeze, but his whole body seemed frozen.
In fact, anyone should be able to see that even if he is not dead now, he is not far away from death.
The strange thing is that Tian Xiangzi didn't seem to be worried at all at this time, as if Wang Junlin's death had nothing to do with him, and as if he could ensure that Wang Junlin would never die.
Suddenly, a burst of strong, lively and strange music sounded outside. I don't know what the music was. The shemale whose waist was as soft and twisting as a snake came in again dancing the same strange dance steps.
The difference is that this time he didn't come alone.
There were seven people coming this time, and six of them looked as weird and charming as him. They danced all kinds of weird and charming dance steps to the music, and wore all kinds of weird and charming dance costumes, making themselves look like themselves.
Most of her body is exposed outside the dance shirt, and she looks even bolder than those dancers from the Western Regions.
Of course these people are all men.
There was an extremely wild provocation in the music, and they danced even wilder.
This kind of music and dance makes people know clearly that they are men, and they will not feel disgusted.
Just as the waists and legs of this group of wild dancers were twisting, everyone suddenly discovered that there was another person among them.
They are very active, but this person is very quiet.
Most of their chests were exposed, but this man was wearing a purple cloak with gold flowers that extended to the top of his feet.
The whole body was completely covered, only one face was exposed.
A face and head that no matter who takes one look at it, will never forget it.
Because this face and this head are so hideously ugly.
This is an old man, his face is pale and almost bloodless, his body is almost skinny, but his head is extremely large, and he has a pair of faintly green eyes.
Of course, this old man was the insect demon in the insect demon valley. After he came in, he looked at everyone indifferently, only smiled at Tian Xiangzi, and then slowly walked to Wang Junlin and stared at Wang Junlin for a long time.
"Is he the messenger of the Spring and Autumn Period?" he asked Tian Xiangzi.
"If there is still a Spring and Autumn Messenger appearing in the world today, he should be the Spring and Autumn Messenger." Chun Xiang said lightly, but he looked a little hesitant.
"No wonder the little guy who ate me didn't transform into an insect until he was poisoned by the holy spider's silk poison today. But since he has transformed into an insect, he will definitely die." There is always a perverted cruelty in the insect demon's expression, and when he speaks,
His tone was even more indifferent and inhuman.
"But I think that if he was really the messenger of the Spring and Autumn Period, he shouldn't have died." Tian Xiangzi stared at Wang Junlin who still seemed to be frozen, and said with a complicated expression.
"There is no one alive in the world who ate my little guy and was poisoned by the holy spider's silk, and did not take my antidote."
When he said this, the cruel look on the insect demon's face became stronger. Unlike the old man Tianying and Tian Xiangzi who had spent their whole lives trying to find out the secrets in the hole, the insect demon's ideals were in the world, and he wanted to
By borrowing the power of secular nobles, he can completely control the fate of tens of thousands of people, and then use the blood and essence of these tens of thousands of people to cultivate him as the Five Poison Insect King. Therefore, if he kills Wang Junlin, who is suspected of being the messenger of the Spring and Autumn Period, he can achieve
Purpose, he will not hesitate.
Tian Xiangzi obviously knew what the insect demon was thinking. He looked at the insect demon with disdain, snorted coldly, and said: "You may have forgotten that all the secret techniques of your Demon Valley, including your secret method of breeding monster insects, all come from that place."
It’s a deep cave, but the Spring and Autumn Messenger is the person most likely to come out of that cave.”
PS: The second update is here, and there is a third update————