Meng Zhao did not reply, but stretched out his hand to fiddle with the fat white insect. With a flick of his fingertips and without much exertion, the fat insect was blown away, thrown up high, and fell heavily, making a clicking sound.
His body was surprisingly elastic, with no signs of injury at all, but he instinctively curled up and maintained a still state.
This made Meng Zhao feel slightly better. After all, it was not an ordinary bug. It was also equivalent to a treasure chest without a key for the time being. As long as its origin was found out, its value could be maximized.
However, there is more than one trouble. Raising such a bug, what exactly needs to be fed is a big trouble. If the feeding is not good, malnutrition is a trivial matter, but starving to death will be a big loss.
Therefore, its appetite may not be as good as that of Jiaolong Xiaojiu, but its level of difficulty is not inferior.
However, after all, a living person cannot be suffocated to death by urine. Of course, Meng Zhao will not throw the insect that he has worked hard and painstakingly to gain knowledge to Wei Qi just because of this little trouble. He nodded and gave the fat and white The insects were put back into the porcelain bottle, stuffed into his cuffs, and said,
"Okay, just keep it for now. I will check the relevant information carefully. You should also take this matter to heart and recall it carefully to see if there are any clues about Tuntian Daozi. I think this insect must have some kind of influence on him. irreplaceable role.”
He didn't believe that Tuntian Daozi was full and came to make fun of the Lord of the Immortal Palace.
Even if you want to keep a pet, there is no need to be so picky, just keep a bug!
Regarding this point, Wei Qi also knew very well that Meng Zhao was only deducing it based on the various situation information he said, but he had actually experienced it, and he understood that the value of this insect was definitely not low.
By the way, Wei Qi was also full of doubts at this time. There were many strange insects in the world, but they either had earth-shattering toxicity, some of which could even kill gods and demons, or they had terrifying strength, comparable to the overlords of ferocious beasts.
It is quite rare to find a white insect like this that has nothing but appearance.
After giving these instructions, Meng Zhao sent Wei Qi out. He meditated hard in the room. His head was as big as a bucket and he couldn't think of a reason. He could only give up and walked out of the stone house and went to the residence of Gu Simonan and Yunfei. .
Because they were registered in the same batch, and several of them were in a group, the stone houses they were assigned were relatively close to each other.
Entering the house, I saw that the two people had made a chessboard somewhere, and they were fighting with each other in the slightly empty and simple room with the chess pieces. The two dragons, black and white, were fighting fiercely, and they were obviously equally matched.
The two of them were also extremely focused. Every move they made must expend a huge amount of mental effort and energy. Therefore, the bodies of the innate masters actually looked quite embarrassed after playing a game of chess, with drops of sweat gathering on their faces.
Meng Zhao moved a small stool very familiarly, sat on the edge, and watched with interest, occasionally making calculations to see how his own chess skills were.
I just feel that between the black and white, there are indeed infinite mysteries, including yin and yang, vertical and horizontal, and even all things in the world and the art of war. What you can understand and learn depends entirely on the individual.
Some chess moves are even linked to a person's martial arts. It's no wonder that some people can enter the Tao through chess and eventually achieve powerful martial arts achievements. It's not unreasonable.
In the end, Gu Sinan was the better one and won the chess game. In a good mood, he took out a silk handkerchief with a slightly pinkish look from his arms, wiped the sweat on his forehead and cheeks, and turned to Meng Zhao to ask road,
"How's it going? Is everything going well? Is the Lord of Immortal Palace dissatisfied with the three treasures we took out?"
The three treasures that Wei Qi used to exchange for the fat white bugs were all searched and selected by Gu Simonan from those rebellious people. Although they were of high value, they had more or less hidden dangers. They were tasteless and tasteless. , it's a pity to abandon it, you might as well use it as a favor to Meng Zhao.
Meng Zhao smiled, took out the porcelain bottle from his sleeve, put it on the empty chessboard, and said,
"There was some accident in the middle, and my identity was discovered by the Lord of the Immortal Palace. Fortunately, everything went well. This is the treasure that Tuntian Daozi exchanged for three treasures. But what disappoints me is that this thing seems a little weird, which makes me I was confused, so I asked Senior and Brother Yun to take a look at it to see if they could find out the origin of this thing."
Meng Zhao's words shocked Gu Siman and Yun Fei. Firstly, his identity was discovered by the Lord of the Immortal Palace, and he actually returned intact and even completed the transaction. It would be extremely difficult for the two of them to do it. .
Of course, seeing that Meng Zhao was trying to cover up, the two of them didn't go into details.
The second content of his words also left the two of them confused and a little surprised.
After being in contact for a period of time, the two of them already had a relatively three-dimensional and complete understanding of Meng Zhao.
One very clear point is that Meng Zhao is well-read and knowledgeable. In daily interactions, it is obvious that he has rich knowledge and experience. Whether it is from books or personal experience, this is true. No falsehood allowed.
Now, even he couldn't figure out the origin of the contents of this porcelain vase, which certainly aroused the interest of the two of them.
Gu Simonan reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle and poured out the contents. When the fat white bug appeared, he had almost the same expression as Yunfei, surprised and confused, and even had some anger in his eyes.
Yes, the two of them were more angry. After all, the treasures they exchanged were secretly promised to Meng Zhao and selected from the collection of the Demon Lord Palace. It was equivalent to giving them away for free.
However, giving them away for free does not mean that they are worthless. If any one of those three treasures is taken into the world, it will definitely cause an uproar. How can you be willing to change it to such a thing?
"How about it? Do you have any idea?"
Meng Zhao was still looking forward to it. The two of them came from the authentic demonic path and had a long history. There might be records about this insect.
Yunfei shook his head and said straightforwardly,
"I don't know, this little thing looks ordinary, nothing special, and it doesn't sense any power. I can't tell where it comes from."
This is also related to his personal character. He advocates martial arts and is obsessed with martial arts. He puts most of his energy and spirit on it. He would rather find someone to compete in martial arts than bury his head in books. His knowledge is not as good as Meng Zhao's.
After Gu Siman was angry at the beginning, he quickly calmed down and touched his chin, thoughtfully.
"It doesn't look like a poisonous insect with strong venom, nor a powerful beast. I think it looks a bit like an extremely rare human insect."
"Human worm? This is the first time I have heard of this name. Senior, can you explain it in detail?"
Meng Zhao was overjoyed and looked excited. Being able to know the origin of this bug was already a big progress. Even if it was just a guess, it was also a direction for investigation and research.
It's just that he has never heard of human body bugs, which is a bit strange.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
