On the glass outside the window, there are eight bugs. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Eight insects, almost identical, 13 inches in size, emerald green.

All the insects stared at Wei Wuji in unison.

"Mowgli, why don't you eat it?"

Niu Tingting rushed to eat delicious dishes, and she didn't mean to leave some for Wei Wuji, and when she found Wei Wuji's strangeness, she couldn't help but stop.

"Look outside."

Wei Wuji raised his hand and pointed to the window.

Niu Tingting turned her head to look and saw the insects on the glass at a glance.

The eight insects, when they found her gaze, turned around and glared at Niu Tingting.

"What kind of bug is that?"

Niu Tingting asked in amazement.

"Probably from a wormhole."

Wei Wuji frowned and guessed.

In the wormhole bridge near the earth, there are the shadows of strange insects, and these eight insects are very likely to come from there.

"What then?"

Niu Tingting was afraid that the insect would understand them, so she lowered her voice and asked.

"You get their attention, and I'll go around and catch them all."

Wei Wuji got up as he spoke, walking towards the door.

"Mowgli, look."

Before he had walked a few steps, he heard Niu Tingting's surprised voice.

But see on the glass, a few small words appeared.

"Wei Wuji, come out and fight alone."

Although the handwriting is small, it is very clear, and the simple words have a different kind of deep meaning.

This tone is like ...... Lu Dongbin?

"Lu Dongbin?"

Wei Wuji walked over to the window and asked as he knocked on the glass.

One of the bugs immediately nodded.

Looking at the other seven bugs, Wei Wuji was extremely shocked, these eight bugs were the Eight Immortals?

The Eight Immortals came to the earth and were actually suppressed into bugs?

"Come in and go head-to-head!"

Wei Wuji opened the window and smiled.

The eight insects immediately crawled in, and in the blink of an eye, they crawled onto the table.

The Eight Immortals were obviously hungry, and they got into the plate and could solve a dish in a few bites.

"Mowgli, what's going on?"

Niu Tingting took two steps back and looked at the eight bugs in horror.

"They are the Eight Immortals."

Wei Wuji said with a smile.

The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers, and this time they appeared as insects.

"Mowgli, are you teasing me, are these the Eight Immortals?"

Niu Tingting stabbed one of them with chopsticks, but the insect just glared at her, and there was nothing she could do.

"Well, it's not like it, but they're really the Eight Immortals."

Wei Wuji pointed to one of them as he spoke, and said with a smile: "This is Lu Dongbin, and I don't know who the rest is." ”

"Why are they like this, they can't compare to the butterfly fairy!"

Thinking of Mu Tiandie's amazement, Niu Tingting was speechless.

"It was Lu Dongbin who instigated them to come and single me out, it's a pity!"

Wei Wuji picked up his chopsticks and tapped them one by one.

The Eight Immortals struggled, and gradually, they lost their temper.

The enchantment of the pit father really hurt them miserably.

"Huh?"

Just when a waiter came in, he found the insects on the plate, quickly found the insecticide, and apologized while spraying: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, this table is free of charge, please ...... two people"

"Don't do that."

Wei Wuji stopped the waiter and said with a smile: "It's not appropriate to kill Tai Sui today." ”

"Don't worry, I'll buy it."

Seeing the waiter's ugly face, Wei Wuji added, "And he won't say it." ”

The waiter looked strange and stepped back step by step.

Looking at the Eight Immortals again, they were sprayed with pesticides, and they all had their bellies facing the sky and were motionless.

"Dead?"

Niu Tingting asked.

"After all, they are eight immortals, even if they become insects, they will never be killed by pesticides."

Wei Wuji took his chopsticks and poked Lu Dongbin hard.

Lu Dongbin's belly was softly sunk in, and green juice was spit out of his mouth, and it looked like he was indeed dead.

Could it be that the true body of the Eight Immortals has already fled back to Heaven?

Wei Wuji called the waiter and packed the eight bugs.

Hearing that he was going to pack the bugs, the waiter's expression was extremely exaggerated, but he still found a disposable lunch box and packed all eight bugs into it.

"Mowgli, do you want to take it back to be steamed, or do you want to stir-fry?"

Niu Tingting drove towards the Jinhe Villa, and saw Wei Wuji staring at the eight insects, and couldn't help but ask.

"Do research and see if the Eight Immortals are still there."

Wei Wuji said with a smile.

On the way, he went to the Grim Reaper's red envelope group and shouted, but he didn't call out Lu Dongbin.

The Eight Immortals turned into insects, which is really interesting.

Back home, Wei Wuji went to the basement, tied up eight bugs, and hung them in the air.

I got some sandalwood dew and poured it into their mouths with an embroidery needle, and soon some insects woke up.

Poor Eight Immortals, who can't even fight against pesticides, still want to single him out?

Niu Tingting came to the basement to see what Wei Wuji was doing, she was really afraid, afraid that Wei Wuji would eat the worms.

"All alive?"

She asked in surprise at the sight of the bug's resurrection.

"I said that they are eight immortals, and they are not so easy to die."

Wei Wuji said as he lit an alcohol lamp.

"What is this for?"

Niu Tingting was even more puzzled.

"They are eight immortals, there must be good things on them, I want them to spit it all out for me."

Wei Wuji moved a bug closer to the flames.

The worm wriggled fiercely, trying to break free from the wire, but its power was limited.

"Spit out all the good things you have."

Wei Wuji threatened loudly, "Otherwise, I'll put you on the fire and roast you." ”

Thinking of that time to capture the Howling Dog, under the persecution, the Howling Dog spit out a lot of bones.

More than 10 billion debts, relying on those bones, will be paid off.

Therefore, this time, Wei Wuji firmly believes that he will definitely be able to squeeze more and better things from the Eight Immortals.

The worm writhed desperately, but couldn't spit out anything.

"I'm not to blame for the burning."

Wei Wuji shook his hand and directly put the insect on the flame.

When the squeak sounds, you can smell the charred meat.

"Mowgli!"

Niu Tingting pushed Wei Wuji's hand away and scolded, "Enough, why didn't you find out that you are so perverted?" ”

These eight insects were fat, green, and extremely cute to look at, so she couldn't bear to burn them to death.

The belly of the insect was a little burnt, but the insect was not dead, it was still trembling, and it seemed to be in pain.

"I don't believe I can't cure you."

Wei Wuji's brows furrowed, it seemed that using fire would not work, he had to think about it, what the Eight Immortals were most afraid of.

The one who knows the Eight Immortals best is naturally the immortals, and in this matter, just ask Mu Tiandie.

"The Eight Immortals threaten to say that there is nothing in this world that makes them feel afraid, but I know that there is, and that is vinegar."

Mu Tiandie replied quickly.

"Vinegar?"

Wei Wuji didn't believe it, would the Eight Immortals be afraid of vinegar?

"Throw them into vinegar, and you will subdue them."

Mu Tiandie assured.

"Okay, I'll try it first."

There will be no loss if you try it, Wei Wuji's divine sense moved, and the vinegar in the kitchen immediately flew in front of him.

Pour the vinegar into a container and throw eight worms into it.

"Mowgli, are you stupid?"

Niu Tingting frowned, and said with anger in her arms.

"This is what the fairy said, the eight immortals are afraid of vinegar, as long as they ......"

As he was talking, he saw eight insects, struggling desperately in vinegar, trying to crawl out.

Helplessly, their cultivation was greatly suppressed, and the more they rolled, the more sour vinegar they swallowed into their stomachs.

"If you want to come out, throw out the treasure you are carrying."

Wei Wuji wanted the eight of you to single out one of me, wasn't it retribution?

The eight worms wriggled, but nothing appeared.

"Mowgli, they seem to have something to say."

Niu Tingting looked at the eight insects and frowned. (To be continued.) )