Chapter Twenty-Three: Hundreds of Thousands of Insects

Feng Mu suddenly retreated, this gourd actually has a cloning and copying function!

Eating the corpse of a golden beetle as a sample, and then eating a golden pill stage of blood, there are so many golden beetles cloned!

Each of them exudes the aura of the quasi-golden pill stage!

Forget about one quasi-golden pill, hundreds of quasi-golden pills, Feng Mu feels his scalp numb!

These hundreds of gold beetles are called Egyptian scarabs, also known as pharaohs.

More than 2,000 years ago, Feng Mu took Lao Tzu to the west to send a letter to Guguan, passed through Egypt, and met the Egyptian pharaoh Darius III at that time, and naturally saw the scarab.

When the pharaohs died, they would replace their hearts with jeweled scarabs, and I heard Darius III say that 500 years ago, the pharaoh died, and the body of the real scarab king was buried in the heart.

It's just that there was no scarab king at that time, so the similar-looking gem scarab was used instead.

Historians always think that the Egyptian totem scarab beetle is a shell, but it is not.

The dung shell lang eats Xiang, while the scarab beetle eats meat.

And love to eat human flesh!

In ancient Egypt, there was a kind of torture, called insect devouring punishment, and the tortured person could feel the terrifying feeling of insects burrowing into the body and crawling.

Each of these scarabs is a mature body, as hard as iron, even if it is steel, it can be bitten in an instant!

Among the people present, the old lady was the most familiar with the horror of scarabs, she saw these hundreds of scarabs, she immediately shuddered, and quickly took out a handful of incense and burned it.

When the hundreds of scarab beetles smelled the fragrance, they immediately became agitated, and gathered in front of the incense, a piece of gold.

"What kind of incense is this!"

Feng Mu squinted his eyes, and the hundreds of scarab beetles surrounded the old lady, and they didn't even attack the old lady.

The old lady took incense in her left hand and took out a bell in her right hand!

When the bell was shaken, an invisible wave immediately appeared.

The spirits of those scarab beetles were affected by the bells, and they were actually instructed by the old lady to pounce on Feng Mu's side.

The hundreds of scarabs immediately became agitated, turned into a golden cloud, and flew towards Feng Mu suddenly!

"Hehe, Mr. Wind, no matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than these hundred scarabs!" said the old lady with a sneer.

Wang Zhemin also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked coldly at Feng Mu, who was besieged by a group of terrifying golden beetles, this time the owner is finally going to die, right?

If Feng Mu doesn't die, Wang Zhemin will not be able to sleep and eat!

However, in the next second, the smiles of the old lady and Wang Zhemin turned into horror and disbelief.

"This?!"

I saw Feng Mu's figure flash, picked up a few bottles of Moutai liquor on the table next to him, and smashed them at the group of scarabs.

With a bang, the liquor was sprinkled on top of the scarab kings.

The buzzing scarab beetles suddenly stopped in the air, and then these scarabs actually killed each other!

Feng Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Alcohol will cause the scarab to fight itself, this is what Pharaoh said with Feng Mu, and it is also the way to cultivate the scarab king!

According to the normal cultivation, the scarab beetle has to reach maturity for at least ten years.

And the chance of a mature body becoming a scarab king is less than one in a percent.

However, through the cannibalistic Gu cultivation method, the Scarab King can be cultivated within a year.

This is a part of the fragment of Egyptian memories that Feng Mu suddenly remembered when his head hurt just now.

"That old lady, what's going on!" Wang Zhemin's body trembled slightly, and he looked at the old lady and said.

The old lady's scalp was numb, and she kept shaking the bell, and there were bursts of invisible mental fluctuations, but it was useless at all!

"How is that possible!"

The old lady's hand shook, and the incense and bells fell to the ground.

The fight between these hundreds of scarab beetles reminded the old lady of raising Gu, they raised Gu in the south, and this is how it is, countless poisonous insects gathered in the Gu, and after a fight, the last poisonous insect was the Gu worm!

However, the scarab beetle is a group, a bit similar to a social structure like ants, and generally does not attack its companions, which is the conclusion reached by the Southern Gu Sect for hundreds of years!

Moreover, these clones are cloned from the scarab beetle, and the flesh is a clone of the mature body, but mentally it is a blank sheet of paper, and it is completely controlled by its own insect fragrance!

"Liquor!"

The old lady immediately remembered the few bottles of liquor that Feng Mu had just smashed out, and it must have been the liquor that made the scarab beetle crazy.

But how did he know that baijiu had such an effect?

The old man was scared and excited!

The solution to the problem of raising Gu for scarabs was discovered by her!

At this time, the scarab beetles formed a golden ball, densely packed, tearing each other apart.

The clicking and biting sound made Feng Mu's hairs stand on end when he heard it.

Even if his own body is bitten by hundreds of scarabs like this, he can't guarantee that he won't be injured.

As the scarab beetle continued to bite, some of the scarab beetles had been bitten to death, and the body fragments were instantly devoured by their companions.

Feng Mu didn't forget to smash a few more bottles of Moutai, and directly smashed a box of Moutai on the ground!

These special Moutai that can be sold for 10,000 yuan a bottle in the black market were smashed on the ground without money and fed to the insects.

The scarab beetle drank so much Moutai, his eyes glowed red, and he bit even more wildly, and the sound of the bite scared the old lady to pick up the bell and run away!

However, as soon as the old lady turned around, she saw that Feng Mu had appeared behind her, and she immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Feng, you are really powerful! as long as you let me live, the Southern Gu Sect will always be your friend!"

Feng Mu didn't notice that in the crowd, a pair of eyes seemed to be closed, and he could see clearly.

She had mixed feelings, and she was still very worried about Feng Mu, especially when she saw the scarab beetle come out, she was even more stupid.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Mu changed hands, he borrowed a knife to kill Ye Tianlong and Xueli, and now he blocked the way of the old lady, and he has already mastered the whole situation.

Seeing that Feng Mu didn't speak, the old lady suddenly shuddered, and immediately said: "Mr. Feng, our Southern Gu Sect Leader is also the peak of Jindan, and there are countless Jindan masters, I don't think there is any need to fight to the death, it doesn't mean anything to you and me, right." ”

"Today I offended Mr. Feng, I should apologize! This is a thousand-year-old ginseng plant I specially received, as an apology, please Mr. Feng smile and accept ......"

Suddenly, a black shadow burst in.

The old lady turned back in horror, and Wang Zhemin lined up on the old lady's heavenly spirit cover with one palm.

All her attention was on Feng Mu's body just now, and the pressure Feng Mu put on herself was too terrifying, and she felt that she was not so terrifying when facing her sect leader.

It was because of this that the old lady would be careless, but she didn't expect Wang Zhemin to make a sudden move.

The old lady's eyes widened, and she pointed at Wang Zhemin in disbelief and said, "Wang Zhemin, you, you ......"

Before the words fell, the old lady had fallen to the ground.

Wang Rihua stood in place dumbfounded, he didn't understand why his father suddenly shot and killed the old lady.

What was even more surprising was that his father knelt down in front of Feng Mu again!

The dignified Jindan real person actually knelt down!

Wang Zhemin burst into tears, kowtowed to Feng Mu, and said in a deep voice: "The owner, the old slave is wrong, and the old slave knows that the sin is unforgivable. ”

"But for so many years, the old slave has not forgotten the instructions of the owner, and there are still some achievements in collecting spiritual treasures for the owner, and I hope that the owner will spare the Wang family for the sake of these achievements!"

"Old slave, willing to cut it off on your own!"

Feng Mu looked at him quietly, his eyes were cold, and the atmosphere at the scene was terrifyingly silent.

Wang Zhemin knelt on the ground, trembling, and his face was pale.

Feng Mu didn't pay attention to Wang Zhemin, but picked up the thousand-year-old ginseng that fell to the ground, and after a while, it was gone.

Then, Feng Mu picked up the old lady's bell again, and he could tell at a glance that the bell was made of Mithril and had a miniature circle carved on it.

Mithril has only seen materials like Mithril a few times in his memory, but those things have now forgotten where they are scattered.

Such a bell, as a magic weapon to repel insects, is simply a waste in Feng Mu's opinion.

If you want to make an insect repellent weapon, as long as you use one-fifth or even one-tenth of the material to make a whistle, the effect is better.

Nothing else, too.

After a full 10 minutes, Feng Mu looked at Wang Zhemin, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Where did you get this gourd?" ”

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