Insect Master

The wind in the mountains blew the flames on the fire slightly.

The roar of zombies can be heard in the distance.

The caterpillar fungus stuffed the scorched beetle into its mouth, but the meat didn't bite off, but it turned its mouth black with charcoal.

Inside the mouth, the Beetle squeaked. Besides, there seemed to be some pleasure of being abused that couldn't be concealed.

Cordyceps raised the beetle over its head angrily, and then slammed it on the ground. If it was accompanied by a narration, it would probably be more vivid.

What kind of J.8 thing is this.

He picked up the rock and slammed it hard at the beetle on the ground, one after another.

The whole camp was filled with the strange sound of a violent garlic chanting.

During the whole process, Baishenchan didn't even open his eyelids.

Jiang Yan leaned against a cleared stone beside the fire, watching the struggle between the two bugs calmly.

To be honest, this kind of tranquility and serenity is considered a great enjoyment in the last days.

The beetle on the ground was knocked upside down, raised its head from time to time to take a look at the little caterpillar fungus, and then continued to pretend to be dead.

Look carefully at this beetle, in fact, it is somewhat different from ordinary beetles, with two cute little horns growing on its head, and the black shell on its body seems to be like iron armor.

After smashing the caterpillar fungus for a while, there was no effect. I touched the sweat on my forehead and prepared to rest for a while, before I asked Jiang Yan to water the small leaves on its head, but when I looked back, I saw that it was still pretending to be dead. The Beetle, who stole its little javelin, ran away with it.

Holding this little javelin is too imposing, and it wants to play.

Xiao Cordyceps was so angry that she rushed up with her small fists, and a "fierce" fight began.

Next to it, the little Hua Zhu lay on the ground, his eyes kept turning with the two little guys chasing each other, watching the gods fighting non-existently.

It feels that staying here is actually not bad, because it can eat well every day, and it used to have to find food by itself, but it wants to have gray hair.

Amidst the tossing and tossing of the Cordyceps, Jiang Yan soon fell asleep.

Only Baishenchan drooped his head, looking hopeless.

Why did he want to borrow a knife to kill people and let them kill each other?

No matter how you look at it, these ponies are too weak, and the knives are not sharp enough, so he needs to sharpen them.

I was weakly thinking about whether I would regret it.

At this time, the mountain wind blew, and a worn cloth strip fluttered to the camp with the wind.

The strips are torn, but very long.

Baishenchan, who was still moaning, suddenly raised his head.

Eyes half-squinted to look at the rags that floated into their camp.

The strip of cloth rolled naturally on the ground by the wind.

Rolled to Jiang Yan's side, and then slowly rolled onto Jiang Yan's body so naturally.

Baishenchan squinted his whole eyes, reached into his bosom, and took out the bronze book.

The cloth strips that were still wrapping Jiang Yan's body stopped, and finally were blown out of the camp with the wind.

Jiang Yan didn't notice the whole process.

On the other hand, Baishenchan frowned and looked at the direction where the rags were blown away, then stood up, walked in front of Jiang Yan, bent down, almost put his whole eyes on Jiang Yan's face, as if he was looking at something carefully .

"Strange, even he is interested in this unknown existence?"

"But apart from the fact that his name was not recorded in the Shi Huang's legacy book, there seems to be nothing special about it."

Baishenchan glanced at the direction where the cloth strip was blown away, "It seems that those alchemists scattered all over the place should be dealt with quickly, and these pony boys are also useful."

The next day, when Jiang Yan woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Baishen Chan's brain that was almost touching his face.

Jiang Yan: "..."

What is this pervert doing?

Bai Shenchan: "Oh, my waist... my waist is so sore."

After standing for such a whole night last night, his little waist can't even stand up.

Jiang Yan: "..."

The rest of the camp woke up too.

Baishenchan suddenly smiled and said, "Good friend, I will take you to find the bronze ware later, tsk tsk, you are lucky, if I remember correctly, there is an amazing bronze ware that happens to be stored and sealed nearby, it will kill you gone."

Today, Jiang Yan has a bronze jar, Ou Nanhao has a Gongbu sword, and Xu Yang has a Yue King Goujian sword. In fact, there is only one bronze vessel missing.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan couldn't help being taken aback, how could this little bald man be so talkative after one night?

Also take the initiative to send bronze?

But no matter how you observe Baishen Zen, you can't see anything.

I ate something hastily.

Baishenchan took Jiang Yan and the others on the road.

I walked along the Great Wall all the way, and sure enough, the entire Great Wall was seeping green moss outside.

Even if it wasn't the first time they saw it, Jiang Yan and his party were still shocked by this scene again.

Baishenchan muttered from time to time, "It's dripping everywhere, how can it be blocked!"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Heh, yesterday they were still saying that they didn't know much about it, it's a small scene.

It is estimated that there is only the heartless Cordyceps, and it uses its small water gun to pick up some moss as water, and keeps nourishing the beetle.

As he was walking, Baishenchan suddenly turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yan asked.

Baishenchan shook his head and moved on.

Not far behind them, a rag was being blown into the sky by the wind.

Baishenchan said that their destination was not far away, but it took most of the day.

The roads they took were basically inaccessible mountains.

But it is such a place where it is impossible for people to live, Jiang Yan and the others heard cries, women's cries...

The cry was very loud, and the cry was very tragic, almost to the point where the listener wept and the hearer was sad.

In such a big mountain, the cry of a woman is very frightening.

But fortunately, they saw that woman. Sometimes what the eyes can see is more reassuring.

In the mountains, there was a dilapidated thatched hut, the woman was alone, sitting in front of the hut, crying to death.

A person's crying made people feel inexplicably earth-shattering.

The sadness in the voice could not be concealed, even Jiang Yan, who thought he was a little cold-blooded, couldn't help being moved.

"Lesbian, are you here alone?" Xu Yang stepped up and asked.

The woman raised her head and wiped her tears, "Our ancestors have been crying here for thousands of years, what's so strange, please don't disturb me crying, the consequences will be very serious."

Jiang Yan and the others looked at each other.

At this time, Baishenchan walked up, "Your Meng family is quite trustworthy."

The woman looked up and saw Baishen Chan, her face changed suddenly, she got up and was about to run away, but stopped after running a few steps.

With a sad face, "Where can we escape? The most vicious blood curse has made it impossible for us to leave this hut within ten feet."

Bai Shenchan's expression turned cold suddenly, "Malicious? Do you know what you're talking about?"

The woman laughed, but the smile was uglier than crying, "You were also cursed with blood by him, didn't you never think that he was the most evil person in the world? Endless years, thousands of years However, my Meng family can only stay in this place of ten feet, and I will never be able to escape."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Shenchan took out his dagger, "Don't forget, if it weren't for this blood curse, your Meng family would be buried deep underground like everyone else, and you will never see the light forever."

The woman had a miserable face, "Being imprisoned by this invisible prison, cage, life after life, it's better...it's better to bury yourself under the loess from the beginning."

Bai Shenchan frowned, "This is the choice of your ancestors of the Meng family. For that ray of sunshine, you are willing to bear the promise. He fulfilled you."

Jiang Yan and the others were a little confused, what's going on?

The expression on the woman's face kept changing, and she calmed down after a while, then looked at Baishenchan, "We also bear the blood curse, all we need to pay is a promise, and your end will be thousands of times worse than ours, alchemist! evil, not to mention the technique he casts."

Bai Shenchan withdrew the dagger, shrugged indifferently, "Just keep your promises, worry about what other people do, and what's the use of you beeping me, if the Great Wall doesn't fall, the blood curse on you can't be undone One day, beep beep is useless."

The woman trembled a bit. How could the Great Wall fall down? It was built by Emperor Shihuang himself.

But the eyes still couldn't help but glance at the Great Wall in the distance, there were gaps, maybe... maybe...

This idea is very crazy, but there is always a little hope in my heart.

Bai Shenchan said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. Your Meng family used to be a celebrity in the pre-Qin period, but now you're like a disgruntled woman in a mountain village. I'm here this time to fetch something. Crying in front of it, its hostility should subside a little."

The woman was taken aback, and then moved away to reveal the hut behind her, "What do you want to do, anyway, in his plan, you are the executor, and you are the most miserable one, the others are just pebbles on his road, maybe even He has no qualifications to remember."

Jiang Yan and the others didn't understand at all.

……

Although the thatched cottage in front of us was dilapidated, it was very tall.

After the woman stepped aside, Jiang Yan realized that this might not be a simple thatched cottage for living.

Because there is a stone statue inside it, the thatched house seems to be only used to shelter the stone statue from wind and rain.

The stone statue should have been around for quite some time, but it can still feel a sense of immortality.

The statue stands on a pedestal in the shape of a six-petaled flower.

In the hand of the stone statue is holding a sword, a bronze sword.

Jiang Yan and the others looked at each other, Baishenchan probably brought them here to get the bronze sword.

Looking at Baishenchan, Baishenchan was looking up at the stone statue, seemingly fascinated by it.

Isn't it just a stone statue?can't even see faces

Jiang Yan touched Baishen Zen.

Only then did Baishenchan come back to his senses, and then took out the bronze book from his bosom.

Raising it above his head, he screamed, "Here is the edict, the sin sword is too ah, call it quickly!"

It seems to be calling for something.

Jiang Yan was taken aback, too?Could this sword be the Excalibur Tai Ah?

This is the sword used by the first emperor. It has a long history and has a great reputation. I didn't expect it to look like this.

Following Baishen Chan's shout, the sword in the stone statue's hand suddenly shot out, piercing straight in front of the bronze book, three points into the ground.

Jiang Yan: "..."

Well, no matter how weird things are, he won't find anything strange.

Looking at the sword in front of his eyes, it is also a broad sword like the Gongbu sword. There are yellow lines on the body of the sword, and the style is quite majestic.

Baishenchan put away the bronze book, pulled out the Tai'a sword, and handed it to Di Zheng, "This is Tai'a, with a particularly hostile spirit, so I will use you as envoy, and I have to return it after killing someone."

Di Zheng gave a deadpan expression, took the sword and waved it, "It's pretty smooth."

The corner of Baishenchan's mouth twitched, does this pony know what kind of sword it is?

It's just dusty.

Jiang Yan and the others took the bronzes and left, leaving only the woman in front of the thatched cottage.

The woman continued to sit on the ground, and the cries filled with endless loneliness came, day after day, without end.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but asked Bai Shenchan next to him, "Who is this woman?"

Bai Shenchan replied casually, "Who else can it be? Those mourners in the Meng family are especially good at crying. It was their ancestors who shamelessly ran to cry, so they got a blood curse and didn't have to be buried in the ground. Now Give me a beep, I just wanted to stab her to death with a knife, if she is still useful, I can stab her ancestors out of the coffin."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Baishenchan's mind is not on Jiang Yan's question now, and he doesn't know what he said.

He is now looking at the sword in Di Zheng's hand without blinking, "You should make a box to hold it."

Just take it with you?Do you think these are the money-losing goods?

Di Zheng replied, "Isn't it used to kill people?"

Give it up?Then how to kill.

Baishen Chan: "..."

He felt that he could not resist stabbing the man to death soon.

The road is not particularly easy to walk, so it will soon be night again.

Baishenchan looked at Dizheng who didn't care much, and silently started looking for wood to make a box.

He was still muttering viciously, "Tai Ah Shen Wei, I can't kill you by backlash."

All night long, there was the sound of Baishen Chan chopping wood.

Now that they have bronze wares, the conditions to become wrestlers are less than creatures like Cordyceps.

Jiang Yan approached Baishenchan who was chopping wood, "When will you take us to catch bugs, we still need three."

Bai Shenchan said angrily: "I suddenly found out, how did you become my creditor?"

Jiang Yan smiled, "Isn't this going to listen to you carefully and kill you? Do you still hope that we don't care?"

Baishen Chan: "..."

It makes sense, but why does he feel a little wronged.

Scratching his head, it seems that he is still suitable for killing people. These schemes are too brain-intensive, but unfortunately the blood curse on him is too restrictive, and he must rely on other people's hands to kill people.

Bai Shenchan said, "I've heard of Bai Yujing. I'll take you there tomorrow. There should be what we want there. If you don't kill me well in the future, I will definitely rip your skin off."

What are these things.

Jiang Yan was taken aback, "Bai Yujing? The fairy palace where the fairy lives in the legend?"

Bai Shenchan laughed, "What fairy palace, it's just a tomb, Yujing fairy tomb, similar to the white-haired bronze umbrella tomb, and Zhang Jin's Xanadu tomb, but these guys don't have much ability, but they are better at hiding people. It’s not small, and the tomb was built in some messy place, and I couldn’t find it, so I know the location of the Yujing Immortal Tomb.”

After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "There are descendants of Li Xianxian in Bai Yujing, it would be embarrassing if we met."

"You didn't kill him?" Jiang Yan asked, with Baishenchan's personality, knowing where the other party was, he probably went to take over the other person's lair immediately.

Baishenchan's eyes actually dodged a little, and he became a little annoyed immediately, "You little pony, why do you have so many problems, isn't it good to be a machine that kills people without blinking an eye?"

After finishing speaking, he added, "Remember, you are the killers of Mo De's feelings now. If you don't have a heart, don't care about messy things for a day."

Jiang Yan: "..."

It was late at night, and everyone was quiet, only Baishenchan was still chopping wood, and he didn't know when it was late at night.

Sleeping in the open, it was very cold, and Jiang Yan woke up in the middle of the night.

With the light of the fire, Jiang Yan suddenly found something beside him.

Taking a closer look, it was a sword lying quietly beside him.

Isn't this the Tai Ah that Dizheng gave to Di Zheng during the day?

Why did he lie here?Did Di Zheng put him by his side?

But I can't explain it after thinking about it.

Jiang Yan picked up the sword, which was quite heavy. In addition to the luxurious golden stripes on the sword, Jiang Yan actually found that there were dried blood stains on the sword.

Jiang Yan was stunned to see that there were still blood stains on Qin Shi's sword. It must have been many years ago, and it was still the same after countless winds and frosts.

Jiang Yan wiped it, but couldn't wipe it off.

By the way, Baishenchan seems to still call this sword sin sword today, this is the first time I heard this term, and I don't know what wrong this sword has done.

There were words on the sword, and Jiang Yan didn't find it novel anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and turned out the comparison table of large seal characters.

"The Golden Book of Longevity is too Alexis."

This is the case again, Jiang Yan muttered, "I don't know how many articles there are in this Golden Book of Longevity. Each article seems to record a kind of strongman, at least it seems to be quite awesome for now."

To Jiang Yan's surprise, in addition to these words, he actually found a line of small characters on the hilt of the sword.

"Yunhu doesn't like seeing immortals."

Shouldn't it be that Yunhu doesn't like it when he sees a gentleman?This should be a sentence from "Guofeng·Zhengfeng·风雨".

Jiang Yan couldn't help laughing, no matter what the sentence is, it should express the meaning of being happy when seeing someone he likes.

I don't know who is so boring to engrave such a sentence on the sword used for killing. There is no one. I don't know what kind of embarrassment it will be if it is seen by the person I like.

He muttered, "Destroying cultural relics."

Jiang Yan looked again, but didn't find anything else, so he got up and lightly put the sword back beside Di Zheng. Di Zheng was already asleep, and Jiang Yan didn't bother

Jiang Yan yawned, and when he looked up, he saw a piece of rag floating in the sky.

"Strange, the wind is not strong, how can the cloth be blown so high?"

I didn't care much, and continued to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, next to Jiang Yan, the Tai'a sword was lying beside him so quietly and obediently.

Jiang Yan: "..."

I looked at Dizheng, he still hasn't woken up, who let him go?

At this time, Cordyceps ran over, holding a rope in its hand, with the beetle tied to one end, it whimpered in the air, swung it into a circle, and then slammed it on the nearby stone.

Jiang Yan: "..."

It's also thanks to this beetle's experience, otherwise he would have been beaten to death by the little caterpillar fungus.

Cordyceps stretched its mouth to face Jiang Yan, it was morning, and it was time to feed it again.

It is probably the happiest thing to live a day of eating and opening your mouth.

Early in the morning, Jiang Yan and the others started to set off to Bai Yujing, which Baishen Chan talked about.

Before departure, Baishenchan gave Dizheng a wooden box to store the sword with two dark circles under his eyes, and a six-petaled flower was engraved on the box.

"I didn't expect you to be very particular, and you even carved a flower." Jiang Yan said, the flower looked familiar, and it looked a bit like the birthmark on his thigh.

Bai Shenchan's eyes were sleepy, "Do you think any box can be used to hold Tai Ah? It won't lie quietly in the box without this flower."

Jiang Yan: "..."

This time the distance is obviously not so short, so the time is a bit rushed.

The food they brought was not much, and it was consumed within a few days.

But they weren't particularly hungry either.

On the ground covered with moss, a kind of small blue flowers emerged dottedly, not to mention pretty, it was the only other color among the green.

This kind of plant is very small, but the flowers are quite large, and one flower is the size of a coin.

This thing is a good thing, because it can be eaten, sweet and sour.

Jiang Yan lived on this thing in his last life. Although it is not as good as food, at least eating more will not make people starve to death.

Of course, one thing that needs special attention is that only the flowers can be eaten, and the remaining roots and leaves, a small plant can poison a cow.

Jiang Yan saw someone eat the roots and leaves by mistake, and died within a moment.

The earth is dotted with little blue flowers. If this is not the end of the world, it can definitely be called a beautiful world.

There are also stars and the bright moon in the sky. I don’t know if there is no industrial pollution, less smog, and every night is particularly bright.

In this world, it seems that something is recovering rapidly.

Jiang Yan has experienced the end of the world for ten years, and he doesn't even remember what the world was like before, because the world changed so much later.

Jiang Yan and the others collected these small broken flowers as they walked. Although there were a lot of them, they were too small, and it was not so easy to eat them all.

Although they are easy to collect now, in fact, if there are no strange creatures like Cordyceps around, it is easy for the microbes under the moss to take over their bodies, deprive them of their bodies, and become zombies.

After walking for several days and nights like this, the human beings on the road met many groups, either running for their lives in fear, or staring at other people hungry, the only remaining humanity in the eyes was struggling.

Jiang Yan and the others slowed down a bit, because Xu Yang would tell them when he met living people that the small broken flowers that emerged from the ground were edible.

In Jiang Yan's view, this is very stupid, not that telling these people that these blue flowers are edible will reduce their food.

Jiang Yan didn't worry about this, because as we went to the back, humans became rarer, but there were more and more flowers on the ground. As long as we had the life to pick them, we could barely fill our stomachs with a little effort.

Just eat this thing every day, and you will feel like vomiting.

Xu Yang seemed stupid to Jiang Yan, but if Jiang Yan chose to go with someone all the way, he would probably choose such a person.

Stupid, yet reassuring.

And Xu Yang was only doing what he thought was right.

To Jiang Yan's surprise, it would take a lot of time for them to do this, but Baishen Chan didn't stop them, but followed behind with such an old god.

Baishenchan, who couldn't wait to kill someone one day, was actually watching Xu Yang do good deeds, which felt quite strange.

Along the way, with fewer humans, they encountered more zombies.

Jiang Yan thought that if there was someone as powerful as Baishenchan among them, he must not be afraid of zombies.

But it turns out he was overthinking.

Every time he encountered a zombie, Baishenchan kicked his calf, lay down on the ground, tilted his neck, and "died" there. He was extremely proficient in the three steps of dealing with zombies.

Even the little Cordyceps, Dangkang, and that beetle have been imitated. Every time, they basically do exactly the same movements as Baishenchan. It's so neat that they don't need to shout slogans first.

But Jiang Yan and the others couldn't do it. Even if they wanted to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, they were still alive and couldn't fool those zombies at all.

Zombies have evolved more now, not only relying on sound to attack living things, they can feel something alive if they are close.

So every time, it was Jiang Yan and the others who were desperately resisting the zombies.

Fortunately, each of them now has a bronze vessel, which can hurt zombies. As long as there are not too many zombies, if they work hard, they may not lose to zombies.

Of course, if there are too many zombies, they can only lie down and do their jobs.

The advantage is that they are growing rapidly every day.

The arms look thicker.

Jiang Yan stood more at the back, playing the flute, and the blue butterflies stayed on his hands. When others needed help, the blue butterflies would fly out to support.

When a blue butterfly rested on Jiang Yan's fingertips, which was as beautiful as twisted flowers, Ou Nanhao was stunned at the time. If it wasn't for the emergency, he would have been shaking Jiang Yan's head and asking how to do it arrived.

Later, Ou Nanhao got used to it before he even had time to ask.

It was Baishenchan who said, "This is an alchemist, you have to work hard."

Standing and talking doesn't hurt my back at all.

Xu Yang also looked at Jiang Yan in surprise, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not knowing what he was thinking.

It can be said that they fought all the way.

Jiang Yan felt as if he wanted to cry but had no tears. It would be nice for them to hide in Zhuang Zhou's tomb.

Baishenchan was nervous along the way, looking back from time to time.

Jiang Yan followed suit, but saw nothing, and didn't know what Baishenchan was looking at.

After Jiang Yan and the others left, a figure just walked on the green moss and followed slowly.

The surrounding zombies rushed over, the figure raised his hand, and with his slender fingers, he slapped the rushing zombies away...

The rags from the sky floated down, and the figure wiped his hands, as if he had done something insignificant, and moved on.