The three of them went out of the tomb and sat in the grave in the distance, and the old farmer lit a candle and extinguished the flashlight. Feeling out the cigarette, one of them gave one, sat down cross-legged against the tomb wall, and then said to the two of us: "I have carefully examined it just now, and that white insect is actually the larva of the silkworm king you two saw. "

Feng Laonong paused and took a puff of his cigarette. continued: "I used to hear others say that the silkworm king is a divine insect that only has females, not males, and if it wants to give birth to small insects, it can only devour ordinary white silkworms, but it is not really eaten. Instead, they parasitize the white silkworm in their own body. And the white silkworm wants to become a larva of the silkworm king, and the silkworm king still needs to constantly devour human flesh. After digesting the human flesh through the fluid secreted by the silkworm king himself, the nutrients are converted into the nutrients needed by the white silkworm. In this way, after absorbing the nutrients, the ordinary white silkworm will gradually grow up, and when it reaches a certain extent, the silkworm king will produce them, just like his own children. However, after these larvae are born, they must feed on human flesh. That's why the Silkworm King attacked you."

"After being born, the little silkworm king will go through several molts and then become the real silkworm king. Before becoming the king of silkworms, he always had to eat cannibal flesh. If you look at the stuff in the jar, it's actually a whole person. In ancient times, these powerful people who got the silkworm king, in order to reproduce more silkworm kings, in order to make themselves and their relatives immortal. Just use this method. Old farmer Feng glanced at me and continued: "After the larvae of the silkworm king are laid, some of them will be fed human flesh and grow up quickly to become the silkworm king. Then it is skinned to delay the aging of the body. Some of the larvae will be sealed by a special method to make the growth still, but they can absorb nutrients without starving to death. Just like this jar, it is to first kill the silkworm king, obtain the secretions in its body, and then put the living and the little silkworm king into the jar and seal it. In this way, the air in the jar will soon be used up by the living, and the living will become dead. And the secretion of the silkworm king can digest the dead man, and the little silkworm king can absorb the nutrients obtained from the dead man. And there was no air in the jar anymore, and there were dead people's nourishment. In this way, the jar is like the body of the silkworm king, and the little silkworm king will stop growing after growing to a certain size in such an environment, and will not eat or drink, as if entering hibernation. "

"And we opened the jar rashly, and the objects in the jar saw the air, just like the little silkworm king was produced. In this way, its hibernation is broken, and it will wake up naturally. And the dead man in the jar doesn't know how many years it has been dead, it has become something like cotton, and the nutrients may have been consumed, so when it sees people, it will bite people, eat meat and drink blood, in order to meet its own growth. Feng Laonong lit another cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, and then said: "And because this little silkworm has been living with dead corpses for a long time, and has absorbed a lot of the venom of the silkworm king in the silkworm king's body, its own toxicity is also very violent. If you get a bite from it, then the person's blood will clot within a few seconds. In less than ten seconds, the bitten person will die due to blood clotting. "

When Feng Laonong said this, he stopped. Glanced at me. I quickly interjected and asked, "Then why am I okay when I get bitten by it?" "

The old farmer looked at me with envy and said, "This silkworm king larva that bites you is fake, but... It's impossible. Feng Lao Nong pretended to smile mysteriously, and then said: "You are not dead until you are bitten by it, that is, you have this thing in your body and blood to resist the corpse of the silkworm king, and there was once one person with this antibody in the inverted fighting world, but he has been missing for almost twenty years, and he is now in his forties, and you are the second such strange person in the legend." That's why I just said that you have a good life to fight backwards. With a body like yours, you don't need to worry about any poisonous insects in the future, because you are more poisonous than any poisonous insects. All the bugs that have bitten you, even people. You are not poisoned, they will be poisoned by you. "

"Then why do I have such a skill? But why don't I feel it, don't mosquitoes bite me often? "I'm secretly glad in my heart. continued to ask Old Farmer Feng.

"I really can't say this, maybe it's natural. Maybe it's genetic. It's normal for you to be bitten by mosquitoes, but have you ever noticed that mosquitoes bite you and die quickly? Feng Lao Nong asked me.

"I really haven't cared about this, let's try it with mosquitoes when I get out." I took a puff of my cigarette. "So what now? Shall we take the jar out of the bucket or continue to spin around? "

"Hehe, in my opinion, even if you open the jars and pour them out, these jars can still be worth a fortune" Feng Lao Nong smiled evilly.

"I'll you ball! If you want to pour yourself, I don't want to be bitten again," I said hatefully.

"Haha, I'm kidding you!" Feng Lao Nong smiled and said: "Let's continue to turn around, these broken jars are so stinky and so bulky, even if they are taken out, they are not easy to sell, the target is too big, and if they can't be sold, they will probably be caught and drunk porridge." As for us, let's continue to explore, go to the main burial chamber to have a look, it's better to bring some light things out, we really can't find anything valuable, we'll turn back and get the jar."

The three of them packed up their gear. The old farmer proposed to go from the cemetery where he was resting, and he hit it off. Needless to say. Extinguish the candle and put it in your backpack. I returned to the burial chamber with a flashlight, picked up my gun and dagger and brought them with me. As they walked along.

The tomb road is not long, and there is a corner after walking about ten meters. There were two forks in the corner, and the old farmer suggested that he go from the right, so Wu Feifei carved a mark with a knife on the wall to the right of the corner. The old farmer took the lead in turning on the flashlight. The two of us were behind, holding the gun in one hand and the dagger in the other, and slowly moving forward step by step.