062 Panic boils
"What's the solution?" He Shibi couldn't help asking.
His heart was also full of doubts, what was the way to detect whether there were blood worms in this goose blood?
After all, there is no reaction in the sun, and it is almost invisible to the naked eye.
Zhu Tianshu didn't answer, he stretched out a slender and smooth finger and pinched it his stomach.
A drop of crimson blood flowed from between his fingers, and with a slight flick of his wrist, he landed on the cloth, only about a finger's length or so from the dried blood stain.
"What are you doing here?" He Shibi was a little puzzled.
Zhu Tianshu replied, "I have considered a possibility, which needs to be verified urgently. ”
"Don't talk yet, just watch quietly."
Minutes and seconds passed, and there was no change on the cloth.
A quarter of an hour.
An hour.
There is still no change, and now Zhu Tianshu is a little confused.
It shouldn't be.
Is there really no blood worm in the blood of these goosees, or is it true that these blood worms do not exist in the blood of the big white goose? In the bone marrow?
He thought about it, saw the strong light shining on the cloth, and suddenly realized that the scene where the blood worm appeared before seemed to be dark?
Where there is no light!
They're protecting themselves!
Zhu Tianshu flashed this thought in his heart, and without hesitation, he closed the curtains, and at the same time, his eyes were covered with a layer of black gas, holding his breath and concentrating.
Although He Shibi had doubts in his heart, he still followed Zhu Tianshu's words and did not make any sound, he also followed Zhu Tianshu's example, unfolded his divine sense, and at the same time wrapped the spiritual energy silk thread around his eyes, and a bright world appeared in his sight.
It is not difficult for the monk to be visible in the dark.
However, it is true that the ability of the individual is tested by observing the nuances.
Like Zhu Tianshu, there are black and white beads, and the black qi can clearly feel the abnormal aura, and the layer of spiritual energy silk thread covered by the eyeballs of the He family wall is not far behind.
The two of them stared at the cloth in front of them as if they were in a daze.
One minute.
Five minutes.
Ten minutes......
Finally, the red goose blood that had almost congealed into a scab on the cloth moved.
The dry layer of blood that showed the fluffy texture of the cloth suddenly drilled out round heads.
It was so small that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, but as soon as Pu appeared, Zhu Tianshu's heart jumped, and the black aura shrouded in the black and white beads instantly moved.
A sense of evil pervades the room, just like before!
He Shibi only felt that his scalp was numb, and he saw the tiny heads that almost covered all the blood, and goosebumps all came up.
The two of them stopped breathing, and the dimly lit room was silent.
The blood worms that broke out of the shell seemed to have been in a state of silence, and each one had no purpose, which was even quieter than the blood worms that Zhu Tianshu first saw in Liu Qing's body.
Obviously, this is their true initial state.
He Shibi gasped and wanted to stay away, so he couldn't help but look at Zhu Tianshu.
Only then did he realize that he had tilted his whole head to the side of the cloth for some time, and his eyes were only half an inch away from the blood worms.
I wanted to remind him that he was too close, but looking at his focused demeanor, the ghost of the He clan didn't speak.
This scene in his eyes is really weird.
It is like a person who sticks out his head to probe an ant's nest, and the ant looks at the observer suspiciously, and the observer stares at them with all his heart.
Especially the smile that gradually floated on the corner of Zhu Tianshu's mouth, almost scared his soul.
Could it be that this guy is a complete pervert?
No, no, I still have suspicions, this guy is a pervert!
He couldn't be more sure of that.
No one could laugh after seeing this scene, but anyone who was so frightened that his face turned pale and fainted.
Zhu Tianshu's performance is too different.
And at this time, these newborn blood worms began to move.
What attracted them was the crimson blood that Zhu Tianshu had dripped.
The drop of blood was quite different, it was not absorbed by the cloth, it was still in the form of a water droplet, exuding a dark and dim luster.
All the tiny heads rotated at the same moment, and they spotted drops of blood and were attracted.
Immediately afterward, there was a mass restlessness!
Little by little, he broke through the blood scab, and then writhed like crazy, crawling over the distance that was only the length of a finger.
The dry cloth is like a mountain of knives and a sea of fire for them, and the thin red body like a tadpole writhes on the cloth for a moment, then shatters and dies, and in a short time, the road is covered with blood.
But obviously, the road is still stretching.
The first blood worms to awaken became stepping stones, and their bodies split and melted into a blood-colored thumb path, feeding the blood worms that followed them, allowing them to pass through safely.
That drop of blood had become a feast for the madmen, and it had a fatal attraction for them.
After a long journey, it continued to die, and then decomposed, emitting a fishy smell.
Zhu Tianshu had already held his breath, his eyes did not blink, like a wooden man.
The posture of the group of pilgrims he had met on the way to Min'an County suddenly appeared in his mind, and he kowtowed step by step, and his knees were full of bloodstains, and he didn't know it.
Now, these blood worms are much more violent and crazy than them.
Death is fermenting, and only the brave who break through death and step on other people's bodies are eligible to go to the banquet!
This look is another hour.
He Shibi was a little unbearable, his eyes were so sore and swollen, and the use of spiritual energy silk threads for a long time was also extremely heavy on his body.
He continued to watch with some reluctance, and Zhu Tianshu's body had not moved since the beginning.
His appearance was almost obsessive, and he had completely fallen into this scene.
This is the first time that Zhu Tianshu has the opportunity to be so close to the blood worm, and this kind of behavior does not require much risk, for him, the value of this experiment is immeasurable.
Any tiny movement, a blink of an eye, is intolerable.
He Shibi couldn't help but retract his gaze and blinked, relieving the soreness coming from his neck.
Although he is a cultivator, he can't withstand the mental torture for a long time, and his scalp is numb at a glance, and being able to watch it for so long is completely the motivation given by Zhu Tianshu.
He Shibi couldn't help but glance at Zhu Tianshu, his stiff expression that had not moved for ten thousand years began to change, and even his breathing became heavy, and something else appeared in his expression.
There was astonishment, there was amazement, there was disappointment, and... Panicky!
He Shibi didn't have time to relax himself, and he also looked at it intently.
In an instant, he stood on the spot!
Only one of the thinnest blood worms remained, and after a long journey, the emaciated body was dragged and jumped into the drop of crimson blood without hesitation.
Then the blood boiled instantly, and in a moment, it was full of vitality, like a dragon, constantly writhing its body in that drop of blood, and like a shriveled balloon, constantly enriching and growing.
For it, human blood is the real hotbed.