The fat seven-eyed snow silkworm squirmed and touched Wang Mu's finger with her head, Wang Mu felt a sense of joy coming, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, then I'll call you Mu Qi in the future!"

Feeling the snow-white worm wriggling in his hand, Wang Mu was still a little uncomfortable, and his scalp was slightly numb.

Just now, the moment Ren Dashui walked towards him, he felt a refreshment in his mind, and then a familiar system prompt sounded in his ears.

"Ding! The seven-eyed snow silkworm (juvenile) soul contract has been detected, do you erase the information of the original owner and sign it again?"

At that time, Wang Mu was confused, how could this system still have this kind of function? Isn't this the same as catching a spirit pet?

But Ren Dashui has already come to him, he has no chance to think at all, and signing a contract is beneficial to him and harmless, so a fool will not sign it.

So he immediately chose to resign, only to feel that in an instant, the sky was spinning, and a bright blue beam of light shot into his sea of knowledge, and Wang Mu felt a faint connection, a connection that turned him into a master and servant with the seven-eyed snow silkworm.

The next thing is easy to do, there is a seven-eyed snow silkworm that ranks ninth on the list of poisonous insects, and it is not easy to kill a person in the late stage of Yudan, but he will be poisoned into a puddle of pus and blood in a second.

The seven-eyed snow silkworm slowly squirmed in Wang Mu's hand, and it looked a little cute, which made people completely unable to associate him with the terrifying power just now.

There are seven yellow circles on his body, representing the seven eyes of the seven-eyed snow silkworm that became famous, and now he has only opened one, revealing black and shiny eyes, and the two that were originally opened are closed for some reason.

Wang Mu didn't think about it, not because he didn't want to think about it, but because he couldn't think about it.

Now he felt a sharp pain in his brain, the world in front of him began to shake, and there was a warm current on his mouth, which was expected to be a nosebleed.

Wang Mu calmed down and felt the situation in his body, but found that his body was intact and he couldn't see any abnormality at all.

But the sharp pain in his head still did not stop, but intensified, and in desperation, Wang Mu had to turn to the system again.

"System, what the hell is wrong with my body, why did it suddenly start bleeding?"

Maybe the goddess of fate didn't want to make things difficult for Wang Mu anymore, but this time the system was not silent and answered his question for the first time.

"Ding! Because the host wants to change the signing of the contract, and the system itself does not have enough energy, it can only deduct the phagocytosis point from the host to complete the follow-up operation, and please don't worry about the host, dizziness and nosebleeds are just normal phenomena, and they will be relieved later. ”

Wang Mu scolded, clenched his teeth and tried to keep himself awake, he didn't feel that this deal was a loss, it hurt half to death for a poisonous insect ranked ninth on the poisonous insect list, it was worth it!

He put the snow silkworm Mu Qi on the ground, holding his head tightly with both hands, the blood vessels on his head burst out, and no one knew how much pain he had endured now.

He didn't wail, because he was afraid that wailing would attract other poisoners, and if he didn't get out of the predicament, he would really be in danger.

But Wang Mu's concerns are obviously superfluous.

Because just when he spit out the seven-eyed snow silkworm by spitting, Leng Lao spurted out several large buckets of blood from his mouth, and he almost didn't swallow his breath directly when he rolled his eyes.

Leng Lao raised his hand tremblingly, wanting to tell the people around him what had just happened, but Leng Yu grabbed his arm, opened his mouth and poured a small bottle of red pills into it.

He wanted to resist, but before he could release the poison on his sleeve, he was controlled by the two poisoners around him, and he couldn't make the next move.

However, Leng Laokong had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, but he was restrained at the moment when the old force was gone and the new force was not born, so he could only let his most beloved little granddaughter open her mouth and keep pouring extremely poisonous poison.

Poured the last pack of broken souls on his body into Leng Lao's mouth, Leng Yu finally let go of Leng Lao's arm, only to see Leng Lao's body trembling slightly, his face and body all turned purple, and the white hair on the top of his head also fell off, and he was about to die.

"Yu'er, why are you doing this. ”

Leng Lao's eyes suddenly lit up, he spit out the poison in his mouth, and said to Leng Yu word by word, his tone was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Why? Why? The seven-eyed snow silkworm was originally my father's thing, and it should be mine after he dies!"

Leng Yu knew that he had returned to the light and could no longer set off the wind and waves, so he laughed and let his long hair be messily draped over his body, his eyes full of madness.

"If you want to blame yourself, you have to take it away, and I have to spend five years burying nails around you, hoping that one day I will find an opportunity to kill you. ”

She brushed her hair, the madness in her eyes faded, and she said slowly.

"Finally, Huang Tian lived up to his hard work, this day is still here, goodbye grandpa, I will pass on everything about you, so you should go with confidence." ”

Leng Yu pointed at the old man's head, this finger did not use his vitality, but the old man still lost his balance and fell to the ground, he had not many seconds to live, but he still tried his best to crawl on the ground, wanting to walk forward for a few points, and stop under the big tree in front of him.

Scenes from the past appeared in his mind, strange to say, he was about to die, but his thinking was extremely clear, and he couldn't help but laugh at his greed and ruthlessness after reading half of his life.

"It's retribution......

The old man did not think of the seven-eyed snow silkworm that he regarded as the root of his life, but sighed and lost his life.

。。。。

Wang Mu gasped slightly, he looked ahead with interest, where was a white fat worm hanging, which was climbing up the silk with great difficulty.

In fact, it was not a climb, the snow silkworm just bit off the bottom end of the silk, swallowed it in its mouth, and ate it slowly like drinking noodles.

Although the speed of the worm is not fast, the cage is not too high, and soon the snow silkworm swallows an entire silk and climbs to the top of the cage.

I don't know what the teeth and stomach of the snow silkworm are made of, he can not only bite off the silk, but also dissolve him in the stomach, you know, Wang Mu's Demon Breaking Flying Knife is a magic weapon of the Xuan level, but it can't be directly confronted with silk, although this has something to do with the material of the Demon Breaking Flying Knife, but it also shows the firmness and sharpness of silk, and now, the extremely sharp silk was eaten by a fat bug, how to say it is also a little surprising.

But Wang Mu then thought that the fat insect was called the seven-eyed snow silkworm, maybe these silks were originally vomited by him, so he was relieved again.

Wang Mu patted his head, trying to knock away the pain in his head, he took the worm down, praised "good boy", and summoned the Demon Breaking Flying Knife and smashed it on the iron rod of the cage.

Although the iron rod was engraved with inscriptions, it was not yet the opponent of the Xuan-level magic weapon, and it was cut out of a big gap in two strokes, and it was broken out by Wang Mu.

Flipping the weight of the bronze stick on his fingers, perhaps feeling a little advantageous, Wang Mu did not throw him away, but walked towards the forest with his hand.

It's just that before he has walked a few steps, Wang Mu felt a strong danger coming from behind him, so he hurriedly dodged and passed by a large silver needle.

......

The silver needle was inserted into the tree, and a small black pit appeared in the center of the silver needle in an instant, and the originally verdant leaves began to slowly turn yellow and fall from the tree.

"What a poison!"

Wang Mu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he placed the snow silkworm in a meadow, while he kicked a few steps and swung his stick into a dense bush.

"How do you know I'm here?"

A dark shadow flashed out of the bushes, narrowly avoiding Wang Mu's bronze long stick, and she jumped onto the tree with agility, revealing her hidden face.

Frost jade face, charming fox eyes, who is it if it's not cold jade?

She looked at Wang Mu's eyes strangely, only to see that it was no longer a miserable green, but a faint golden pupil, as if she could see through everything in the world and dig out the deepest secret in her heart.

But Leng Yu didn't hate this golden pupil, but liked it a little, and she didn't know why, could it be that the dragon turned into a human form and was really a little handsome? Who knows?

Not hating and not killing are completely different things, Leng Yu obviously understands it deeply.

She didn't wait for Wang Mu to answer, and then released more than a dozen silver needles, which were inserted into his vital points, and they were extremely powerful.

And Wang Mu seemed a little passive, it was obvious that Wang Mu, who had not learned a few exercises, completely relied on his own instinct to dodge, but he still dodged the silver needle root by root, as if he had danced a dance that was not beautiful.

"Die!"

Leng Yu's fingers were full of silver needles, and they all threw them out in an instant, like a goddess scattering flowers, forcing Wang Mu to wave a bronze stick to block the poisonous needles in front of him.

The corners of Leng Yu's mouth hooked up a cruel sneer, she didn't say it, this time she was the only one.

In the grass behind Wang Mu, a black-robed poison master quietly took out the dagger in his ring, he stared closely at Wang Mu not far away, and when he was a little relaxed, he would burst out and insert the dagger into his trachea.

And in his eyes, now is undoubtedly the best opportunity.