Chapter 250: The Wine Altar

Ming Dao also had a gloomy face, this strange insect was able to ignore the protective shield formed by spiritual power, but it could be dragged by spiritual power, what was going on? Ming Dao used his spiritual power to lift the strange insect again, forming a protective shield again.

"Squeak Squeak"

The strange insect was interrupted to eat again and became even more restless, and directly broke through the spiritual power cover and sucked on the flesh and blood, the speed was much higher than before, and the insect body became larger at a rapid rate visible to the naked eye.

"It's over, Brother Dao, are you okay? If I continue like this, I'm going to become a human jerky. ”

Ming Dao can see it clearly this time, this strange insect uses a mouth device to directly break the shield when it breaks the shield, and Ming Dao also noticed that every time the strange insect pierces the shield, the color of the insect body will deepen a little, this strange insect will also pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, obviously getting the benefit and pretending to be very manic, speeding up the sucking speed to lure himself to use spiritual power to protect again.

Ming Dao rolled his eyes after hearing Pang Fatzi's words

"Men can't say no."

Ming Dao also knew that he couldn't delay it any longer, otherwise the ghost knew if there would be any changes in this bug, and it would be better to solve it quickly, Ming Dao directly mobilized a trace of heavenly punishment power in his body to attack the strange insect, and a lightning-like spiritual power directly slashed the strange insect, and the strange insect didn't even make a sound, and directly turned into a blood ball and exploded.

Ming Dao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the strange insect could not resist the power of the power of heavenly punishment at all.

Ming Dao withdrew his spiritual power from Pang Fatzi, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, his divine sense looked inward, and a strange insect appeared in the fat man's body, maybe he also had it in his body, and Ming Dao's divine sense did not find it after carefully searching in his body, which also confirmed Ming Dao's conjecture, that strange insect was really mixed in the medicinal wine, and Ming Dao had already affirmed that this was definitely done by Wei Da Niu, no wonder Wei Da Niu would act like that when he said he didn't drink at that time.

Pang Fatzi also retracted his sense, looked at Ming Dao, and said softly: "It seems that this village is not as simple as we think." ”

Ming Dao nodded, lowered his voice and said, "Let's go to bed first, and then we will wait for the opportunity to act at night." ”

At this time, Ming Dao heard that the shouting outside disappeared, and there were bursts of footsteps, and Ming Dao knew that it was estimated that Yuan Buddha and they had all gone back to the room to rest.

Ming Dao lay on the bed and began to close his eyes, knowing that there was a problem with the family, Ming Dao didn't dare to really sleep.

Soon night fell, the moonlight shone through the window, Ming Dao looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, at this time Ming Dao's ears suddenly moved, and he heard a slight sound of footsteps outside, the footsteps paused and slowly approached Ming Dao's bedroom, the sound was very slight If Ming Dao's body was tempered by spiritual power, otherwise he couldn't hear the footsteps at all.

"Here we are."

Ming Dao secretly said in his heart, and then closed his eyes and quickly pretended to sleep on the bed.

"How's it going, are they asleep?"

"Yes, they're all asleep."

"One of these kids didn't drink, and the spirit worm didn't enter his body, will there be an accident?"

"It's okay, Mingdao you put spirit insects in his bowl of rice, remember not to make a mistake, otherwise the two spirit insects will fight and kill them, and all the previous efforts will be wasted."

"Alright, got it."

The sound outside the door gradually faded away, Ming Dao frowned secretly in his heart, the way the two people outside the door spoke was too strange, the voice was not like talking with the mouth at all, it was more like a ventriloquish, and the voice of the voice was even more insignificant, it seems that the owner of this house still has some doorways, when Ming Dao was about to call Pang Fatzi, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked out of the door with squinted eyes.

Suddenly a pair of eyes appeared outside the door, and he was looking gloomily into the room through the gap in the wooden door, Ming Dao trembled in his heart, it felt as if he was busy when he was busy, and suddenly turned around and found that a pair of eyes were staring at him, Ming Dao was secretly glad that he didn't move, otherwise he would have been discovered.

"How? I'll just say it's okay. ”

"It's better to be careful, let's go."

Ming Dao waited quietly without speaking, and after more than an hour there was no other movement in the room, Ming Dao slowly got up from the bed and poked the fat man next to him with his hand.

Pang Fatzi opened his eyes instantly, he didn't sleep originally.

"Brother Dao, there is definitely a problem with these two people, what should I do now?"

Ming Dao was still a little unsure in his heart, whether these two people were with Yuan Fo and them? However, judging from the situation just now, the possibility is very low, otherwise they would not have peeked into Yuan Fo's house.

Ming Dao turned over and looked at the house, at this time, if you go out from the door, it is too dangerous to be discovered, the movement of this wooden door opening is a bit loud, it will make a squeak, Ming Dao looked at the window in the house, this house looks very old, the window has not been repaired for a long time, it is broken, only some fragments of window paper are still hanging on it.

"Let's go, get out of the window."

The window is still as high as one person above the ground above the room, but this is not difficult for the two of Ming Dao, Ming Dao borrowed spiritual power to drag himself, and he could float in the air for a short time, although the time was very short, but it was enough to jump out.

Ming Dao and Pang Fatzi turned out, and when they landed, they deliberately used their spiritual power to support themselves so as not to make a sound.

"Brother Dao, where are you going now?"

In fact, Ming Dao didn't have a clue, the time of contact was too little, and he couldn't understand any information at all, so Ming Dao and the two could only look around to see if they could find anything.

"Brother Dao, come quickly."

Pang Fatzi stood in a low room and beckoned to Ming Dao.

Ming Dao stepped forward to take a look, and found that there were many wine jars in the low room, the same as the wine jars that Ming Dao had seen when they were eating before.

"This is the bar with bugs in it?"

Ming Dao nodded, and gently groped with his fingers at the mouth of the wine jar, and then his fingers bent inward, and with a slight flick, the sealing mud was intact.

Ming Dao looked into the wine, and sure enough, it contained the yellow wine that was drunk on the table before, and there were some white whisker-like objects floating in it, and then there was a black mesh below to separate the inside of the wine jar.

"What is this?"

Pang Fatzi came up and looked at it curiously, and Ming Dao also shook his head.

"I guess there are medicinal herbs and the like under the net."

Ming Dao stretched out his hand and touched it, the wine gave Ming Dao a strange feeling, it was not like water like ordinary wine, the wine in this jar was a little viscous, and the whiskers in it gave people a very uncomfortable feeling.

Ming Dao's hand touched the net, Ming Dao's fingers gently took out the net, and then looked into the jar, and his face changed randomly.

"What?"

Pang Fatzi saw Ming Dao's face and looked at it curiously.

"Vomit"

Pang Fatzi instantly covered his mouth and fell inside and vomited.

Ming Dao's face was very ugly, and he saw that there was a baby corpse in the wine jar at this moment, which was already dry at the moment, and even the sparse hair had turned white, and Ming Dao knew that those white whisker-like objects were actually baby hair.