Lao Sun said to be careful.
Mr. Zheng immediately blocked Mu Lingling behind him.
Zhu Huan also consciously stayed behind me.
I wasn't afraid. I squatted in front of Old Sun. Within about ten seconds, a fat white worm emerged from the palm of the corpse.
I was overjoyed when I saw this thing. I took out a bottle of water from my backpack, poured it into my stomach three or two times, and then used the bottle to collect the fat, white bug.
Seeing this, Zhu Huan asked: "Old Li, what is this? What are you doing with it? Can it replenish the kidneys or something like that?"
Mu Lingling burst into laughter: "I found that Chinese men are naturally obsessed with replenishing the kidneys."
"Really?" Zhu Huan finally found an opportunity to strike up a conversation with Mu Lingling.
"Of course, take the Jin Bar, for example. It tastes like horse urine. If you give it to dogs, dogs won't drink it. But when it comes to nourishing the kidneys, some people drink it, haha."
"Hahahaha." Zhu Huan also laughed along with him.
Among the five people, only Lao Sun and Lao Zheng knew the origin of this thing.
Mr. Zheng said: "I didn't expect to see this thing in my lifetime. Just because of this, this experience is not in vain."
Old Sun asked curiously: "Mr. Zheng has seen this thing?"
Mr. Zheng nodded and said that when he went to the tomb with the old leader of the Northern Sect, he heard the old leader say a few words about it, and the name was quite cool, but he forgot it, but he only knew that this thing was very powerful.
I said: "Baiduxiao?"
Madam Zheng said yes, yes, yes.
Lao Sun also said: "I have only seen this thing in books. It is said that this kind of insect is the nemesis of poisons in the world. Shopkeeper, am I right?"
I nodded and said yes, and added: "This thing is indeed one of the most toxic among bugs, but poison is an antidote when used well, and poison when used poorly. And because this thing is relatively rare, So there is another name called Shanyanwang, which means the king of hell in the mountains. If you see him, you will die."
Mu Lingling said: "Then why do you still want to catch it? Aren't you afraid of death?"
"This is like a knife, used properly, it is a talisman." I put the bottle away.
At the same time, let Lao Sun be more vigilant, especially on the ground.
Because when Lao Li told me about the mountain king of hell, he also said the second half, that is, wherever there is a mountain king of hell, there must be other poisonous insects that are not weaker than the mountain king of hell.
Although the poison of the Mountain King of Hell can offset the toxicity of all poisonous insects, there is only one chance. Besides, I don’t want to use this rare thing for meaningless things like saving people, especially when I’m underground, saving people. Meaningless.
Lao Sun kept his spirits up, but this time we didn't encounter anything weird again.
Zhu Huan said: "Old Li, are you feeling a bit disloyal?"
My expression changed suddenly because a strange smell appeared behind us.
I shouted and squatted down.
Then with a flick of my wrist, three silver needles flew out of my cuffs, followed by the sound of an object falling to the ground.
"Don't move, Old Sun, be careful ahead." After I said that, I walked to Mr. Zheng, who was at the end of the team.
After using the flashlight, I discovered that it was a flowery bat as big as "Cai Jie Duo Lian".
One of the three silver needles missed the target, the other two were stuck on the bat's head, and the other was stuck on the wings. The wings were damaged, so the bat fell to the ground. Otherwise, even if Mr. Zheng could guard against it, he would still bear the poison. injured.
This poisonous bat will not kill people, but it will make people lose their minds and become crazy and extremely irritable.
Lao Sun said: "Shopkeeper, what is it?"
"Flower bat, this thing can make people fall into severe hallucinations, and the poison spreads very quickly, so be careful."
After answering Lao Sun, I looked at Zhu Huan who was standing aside watching the show and said, "Jianghu is not that easy to navigate. If I hadn't reacted in time just now, you would have shed your skin even if you didn't die."
Zhu Huan swallowed and said nothing.
Mr. Zheng said: "Xiao Shang has a good ear."
"Hey, I am also from the Northern sect. My father is the fulcrum of the Jiang family. I am also loved by the Jiang family and taught the Xiling sect the secret method. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to do that."
"Oh? The Jiang family of the Northern Sect is pretty well hidden."
"Then we don't know." I blocked the topic completely.
Although I don’t know what kind of secret skill this method of smelling the wind is, among the thieves, the Xieling sect does find the tomb by the nose, but they are not as perverted as me. They can smell it directly. They rely on The Mojin Sect's Xunlong Metal Dividing Technique found the location of the tomb. After digging in with a shovel, smell the soil that came out.
When it comes to Xiling and Mojin, we have to mention the Faqiu sect and the Banshan sect.
The gold-touching and reverse-fighting relies on the art of Feng Shui and astrology, while the Faqiu sect relies on connections, so they have always appeared as shopkeepers since ancient times.
The Banshan School's all-night Qimen Dunjia technique is also called Moving Mountain's Armor. The last is the Xiling School, which relies on the nose, also called Wen Feng.
From the Han Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, the pirate clan was divided into four major factions. After the Republic of China, the pirate clan was integrated and divided into two, only the northern and southern factions. Basically not many people knew the unique skills of the four major factions. Today, it’s all nonsense.
Every time Lao Li mentioned it, he would angrily scold the trenchers for losing all the things left by his ancestors, but it was just scolding. How could a common man reverse the current situation?
After dozens of steps, Lao Sun stopped and said, "Shopkeeper, there is no way out."
"Smash the wall."
"Okay." Lao Sun took out the hammer and tapped it a few times. It was very heavy and there was almost no response.
I frowned, I shouldn’t.
I put my ears on it, patted it, closed my eyes tightly, and had a rough idea in my mind.
Then I pointed to the wall next to me: "Old Sun, you and Zhu Huan smash this together. This should be the weak point."
"I'll come first." Lao Sun said, picked up the hammer and hit it.
There was a muffled sound, and a big hole was made in the blue bricks used in the tomb passage.
Zhu Huan also took out his hammer to help.
Mr. Zheng said: "Tingshan, this doesn't seem to be the inheritance of the Thieving Sect. You have other teachers."
"Mr. Zheng, it's against the rules." I reminded him.
Mr. Zheng apologized and smiled: "It's my fault. When I see a capable junior, I want to inquire about it. Hey, I am getting old..."
I didn't hear what was said next, and I didn't care.
Piaomen suddenly asked me to cooperate and reminded me, and it will definitely not be for no reason.
But they didn’t tell me, and I didn’t bother to ask.
With the combined efforts of Lao Sun and Zhu Huan, a hole was made in the wall next to it that could allow people to bend down and pass through.
There was a cold wind blowing on the other side of the cave entrance.
I said, "Go in and have a look."
Having said that, I went in first and looked at it with a flashlight. My scalp was numb.
The walls were filled with rotting corpses, and these corpses were covered with a dense layer of corpse bugs. Because they had a strong back shell, they were also called golden beetles.
My body slammed back: "Run quickly."
