The Lord of Ghost

"Am I dead?"

"Where is this?"

"Hell? Huangquan?"

Mo Li felt a splitting headache, as if something was gnawing at his head.

Then, a red thumb-sized worm actually came out of his skull.

"Oh, Senior Sister! He's so weird! My soul-inducing Gu can't find his soul!"

The ponytail girl put away the red worm, her chubby face full of surprise.

"Really? Let me see!"

In a fuzzy state, it felt like something was crawling on his face, and then his eyelids were opened, and he could clearly feel it drilling in. The thing was very fast, and in a blink of an eye it crawled along the blood vessels to his head, and then the familiar pain came again!

His brain! Being eaten!

"Strange, really not? Could he be a dead person?"

"Only the brain of a dead person can't find the soul."

"But the flesh and blood of a dead person is withered and rotten, and his flesh and blood are obviously not full."

Oh, so my [Medicine Man] is gone! "The ponytail girl pouted, her tone obviously filled with disappointment.

After much difficulty, she found a living person, but found that he was useless.

"Hey, Senior Sister, he seems to have woken up."

"Well, don't forget what I taught you before. People outside are vicious and full of black water. You must be careful."

"I understand, Senior Sister." As she said that, the girl with two ponytails summoned a yellowish-brown flying insect with a poisonous needle on its tail from somewhere. The poisonous insect flapped its wings and stabbed the poisonous needle into Mo Li's neck.

Slowly, Mo Li could feel that the part below his neck had lost its perception, and his body seemed to not belong to him.

"Hey, I'm asking you!"

"Who are you? Where are you from? Why did you enter the Insect Valley?"

The girl asked with her hands on her waist, with an old-fashioned look on her young face.

Mo Li opened his eyes and moved his lips, but his breath was still weak.

"Mo Li, from [Suzaku Ancient City], fled into this place. "

After saying that, Mo Li remained silent, thinking about the situation in his mind.

He only remembered that he had blown up all the natural treasures, and in that situation, he would not have survived at all.

But in the current situation, he is clearly still alive.

What happened during this period?

Who saved him?

Mo Li couldn't figure it out, so he wondered where this place was?

In a daze, he heard [Medicine Man], Gu worms...

"Is this still the Worm Valley? Or the depths of the Worm Valley?"

"But are there really humans in the depths of the Worm Valley?" He had never heard of it before.

The Worm Valley was surrounded by poisonous fog, and almost no human could resist for too long. No one went deep, let alone survive here.

Just then, the curtain of the tent was opened, and a faint light shone.

"Xiao Xiao, hurry up, the Gu Immortal Sacrifice is about to begin. If you are late, you will definitely be grabbed by your mother-in-law's ears. "

"I know, I know! "The girl responded impatiently, as if this Gu Xian priest was far less interesting than him, an outsider.

Soon, people left in silence.

Mo Li opened his eyes and began to look around. Just by turning his neck, he could only guess that he was in an old tent. There were medicine jars not far away, and the air was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Next to the medicine jars, there were a few broken fiery red leaves. Mo Li recognized that they were leaves of the fire mulberry tree. Under the leaves, something seemed to be wriggling.

Mo Li looked carefully and found that they were a few white wriggling insects with smooth and plump bodies. But when the insect turned its head, Mo Li found that it actually had three eyes. It stared at Mo Li strangely for a while, and then continued to eat hard.

Lying on the grass bed built of stones, Mo Li looked at the top of the tent, with a lot of thoughts.

For some reason, he was currently in a primitive tribe.

Based on the three-eyed insect just now, it was very likely that he was from a tribe in the Worm Valley.

"Gu Xian? "

Mo Li muttered these two words.

He had lived in the library of [Suzaku Ancient City] for a month. According to historical records, in ancient times, Suzaku and a poisonous insect of unknown origin fought and both died.

The place where Suzaku fell developed into [Suzaku Ancient City], and the place where the poisonous insect fell should have formed [Insect Valley].

In this case, is the "Gu Xian" they are talking about the poisonous insect in the record?

After thinking about it, Mo Li felt it was impossible.

The ancient times are separated by countless years, and no one can resist the power of time. They will decay and turn into dust.

However, the most urgent task is to find a way to leave this place.

But the problem is that he is now a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

The part below the neck is still Although he had no sense, he found that the greedy three-eyed white fat worm seemed to look at him intentionally or unintentionally, and felt that he was being monitored.

At this moment, there were strange bell sounds outside the tent.

Mo Li frowned, because the bell sound made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and the heavy sound was like a huge rock pressing on his chest.

The sacrifice began.

The white fat worm on the ground slowly raised its upper body after hearing the bell sound, and its three eyes showed a serious expression, stretched out its short legs and hands, and prayed devoutly like a person.

Mo Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he found that [Insect Valley] was not simple.

This fat worm actually prayed?

What a joke! This broke Mo Li's cognition far beyond his cognition.

Could it be that all the poisonous insects here have spiritual intelligence?

You said that monsters have wisdom, Mo Li believed, but insects are different from monsters, and the long white poisonous insect in front of him is obviously very weak. Mo Li felt that it would be easy to step on it to death.

Before Mo Li's shock dissipated, the strange bell sound from the vision came again.

Along with it, there were also inaudible whispers, circling in his mind.

"Source... Source... Life..."

Mo Li muttered to himself, like a demon, with a face full of struggle.

He seemed to have heard the familiar words somewhere before, the same obscure language, the same severe pain in his head, as if it was stirred and torn apart.

"Destroy... Destroy... Soul Sea... The other side..."

More and more whispers filled his mind, and he was going crazy.

Suddenly, Mo Li's head tilted and he fainted again.