The eggs of eye-eating insects are not harmful to the human body, but in any case, it is still too inhumane to cultivate spirit insects in this way.

And what made Wang San most angry was that Zhu Ziyun chose the cruel method of killing people and insects in order to cultivate adult eye-eating insects in advance, which is really outrageous.

The sun is bright, the sun sets and the night is dark, life and death, ten thousand reincarnations, this is already a predestined thing, no one can be spared, even the immortals and gods and Buddhas cannot escape life and death, but compared to mortals, their longevity is much longer!

Zhujia Town has 60,000 people, almost every day someone is born, and someone dies, and after these people die, there is only one place to be buried, that is, the Falling Soul Slope near the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms.

The entire Zhujia Town is the territory of the Zhu family, as slaves, the people in Zhujia Town do not have any independent rights, even if they bury their fathers, they will be controlled, and this Fallen Soul Slope is the final destination of the people of the town.

Wang San and Zhen Qing's brother and sister found an inn to live in, and when they were fine, they sat down to drink some tea and exchange some items like other visiting monks, without any unusual behavior.

The Falling Soul Slope was about fifty or sixty miles away from the town, and after it got dark, Wang San asked the Zhen Qing brothers and sisters to return to the inn first, but he quietly left the town.

Since there is no spiritual vein in the Zhu family's town, the people who usually live in the town are some low-level monks, most of them only have cultivation from the first to the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, and it is not difficult for a foundation building period monk like Wang San to get out of the Zhu family's sight.

When the mouse was most active, Wang San's ghostly figure finally appeared near the Falling Soul Slope, which was just the opposite of the imaginary graves all over the place, and the corpses were soaring, there was no grave in the Falling Soul Slope, and there were bursts of fragrance in the air.

It's a very peculiar smell, it feels a bit like nightshade, but it's different from nightshade. In short, Wang San had never smelled this aroma.

Because he was worried that the Fallen Soul Slope would be guarded by the Zhu family monks, Wang San was very careful, and every time he advanced a distance, he would carefully visit a piece with his divine sense. After it is certain that it is safe to do so, it will continue to stealth.

The topography of Fallen Soul Slope is just like its name, it is a very steep hill that goes up from one side of the hill to the other side. Then they went to the place where the body was buried.

Among the many spirit insects in the Zhu family, the eye-eating insect has a very high ranking, and it cannot be possessed by a disciple with excellent qualifications.

Wang San believed that since the Zhu family valued the eye-eating insects so much, it was impossible for this Falling Soul Slope, which was specially used to hatch the eye-eating insects, to be unguarded.

But things are often unexpected by people, not to mention that the Fallen Soul Slope is a person, there is not even a ghost, some are just dense, like a bookshelf. An open grave filled with countless corpses.

"What's the situation?" In such an important place, the Zhu family did not send someone to guard it, which is obviously not quite right.

Looking at the hillside where he didn't know how many corpses were stored, Wang San's heart began to feel a little hairy, because this place was so quiet that there wasn't even a single mouse.

At this time, it was the height of summer, the weather was clear, the night sky was cloudless, and the sky was full of stars and twinkling, like countless bright eyes. Looking down on the earth.

Wang San waited quietly for an hour, still didn't find anything abnormal, and didn't dare to delay any longer, so he took out Zhu Ziyun's storage bag. A black clay pot was taken out.

Zhu Ziyun's storage bag is slightly different from the others, in addition to the storage space is much larger than the general storage bag, there is actually a ban on the mouth of the bag, for which Wang San spent a lot of effort, and finally opened it with the help of the spirit of the seal.

A black clay pot the size of a fist is engraved with a leech shaped like a leech. But it has a pair of strange insects with wide fleshy wings.

Although Wang San had performed soul searching on Zhu Ziyun, the information he got was extremely limited, mainly because Zhu Ziyun had never suffered much since he was a child, and he couldn't bear the pain caused by soul searching, so Wang San didn't just say what the strange insect carved on the clay pot was.

Except for a corn-sized hole in the mouth, the clay pot was tightly sealed and covered with strange runes.

Wang San held up the clay pot with one hand, chanting words in his mouth, and kept pinching all kinds of strange seals with both hands, and it took a whole cup of tea to stop.

Then, Wang San got up and stood up, opened his mouth and bit his fingertips, his spiritual power spit slightly, and carefully dripped the essence blood mixed with pure spiritual energy into the hole of the clay pot.

The larvae of the eye-eating insects are very particular, if they are a little careless, let the essence and blood stick around the hole, which will not only cause a large number of eye-eating insects to be blocked, but also may be eaten by the eye-eating insects, so Wang San pays special attention.

The essence blood entered the hole, and a soft sound of "dong" came out of the clay pot, which was like dripping water into the pool, crisp and beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the runes on the clay pot began to gradually light up, and the sound of "dong dong" was loud.

Seeing this, Wang San hurriedly put the clay pot on the ground, and quickly took a few steps back.

However, just as Wang San was standing still, the strange insect engraved on the black clay pot suddenly came to life, vibrated its flesh wings twice, and directly broke away from the body of the pot, suspended above the clay pot and squeaked.

Seeing this kind of scene in front of him, it can be said that he has seen a lot of Wang San, and he was completely stunned.

"What the hell is this?" Wang San opened his mouth, dumbfounded, and muttered, "Could it be that this is an adult eye-eating worm?" ”

Wang San looked at it carefully, but he still didn't think it was like it, because the strange insect in front of him was too small, and together with the unfolded flesh wings, it was about the same size as a sparrow, which was completely different from the slender larvae of the eye-eating insect.

Just as Wang San was thinking about this, a large number of eye-eating insects had poured into the clay pot like a tide, and the strange insect was still suspended in the air and kept screaming.

The speed at which the eye-eating insects entered the clay pot was very fast, and just after the hour, there were about 100,000 of them, and the number was very considerable.

"Humph! If you want to fight with me Wang Sandou, it will be nice to have you, tonight Lao Tzu will collect all the eye-eating insects, and he will be angry with you bastards. ”

Staring at the endless swarm of insects, Wang San's face was like a flower, as brilliant as he wanted, as happy as Maitreya Buddha.

But just when Wang Sandu was about to laugh, there was a "buzz" at the foot of the Falling Soul Slope, and a bug that was exactly the same as the strange insect in front of him, but dozens of times larger, suddenly appeared.

This sudden appearance of the big monster insect is completely an enlarged version of the one flying on the clay pot, which looks hideous and terrifying, fierce and vicious.

Wang San knew that this thing was not a good kind when he saw it, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he decisively put away the black clay pot, took out the flying sword and fled.

The strange insect saw Wang San put away the clay pot and flew away, but he didn't move, he still stopped in the air and kept vibrating his wings, it seemed that he just came out to breathe, and had no other meaning.

And after Wang San escaped for several miles, he was also relieved to see that the strange insects did not chase after him.

At the first sight of the strange insect, Wang San had a feeling of palpitations, although he couldn't tell how powerful the strange insect was, but his intuition was to tell him, this strange insect that suddenly appeared, he definitely couldn't afford to provoke it.

But just when Wang San thought that he was out of danger, there was a sudden sound of "buzzing" breaking the air behind him, like countless bees, which were flying towards him quickly. (To be continued.) )