On the coffee table, a purple sand teapot covered with cold ice shook slightly from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Qing just sealed the outer surface of the teapot with frost, which is equivalent to using frost to make an outer packaging for the teapot. There was no frost condensation in the teapot, and it was suspected to be the black light of the Gu Mother, so naturally she could still struggle and resist in the teapot.

But

It won't be long since then.

After rummaging through all the rooms, Li Qing, who found nothing, naturally focused his eyes on the purple sand teapot that was still shaking slightly.

Li Qing stepped forward, picked up the teapot with both hands, and flipped it over to look at it.

Within the ice, there were some fine cracks on the purple sand teapot.

Come to think of it, if Li Qing hadn't frozen the teapot with cold ice, this teapot would have been broken a long time ago and scattered all over the place.

"It's a lot of strength." Li Qing shook the teapot and grinned as he listened to the sound of objects colliding in the teapot.

After scanning the room, Li Qing moved and walked directly into the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, Li Qing controlled the cold ice, revealing a few small holes like needle eyes, and after aligning, they were placed under the flow of water.

Originally, Li Qing was able to directly control the cold ice and condense the frost out of thin air in the teapot.

However, in this case, the consumption is too great.

At present, the situation is unknown, and there may be a fatal danger at any time, and if you can save some consumption, you will naturally have to be left.

Feeling the water in the teapot, more and more, Li Qing weighed the teapot with satisfaction and turned off the switch of the faucet.

Dragged the teapot with his right hand, the cold qi in his palm moved, click, and the water in the teapot instantly condensed into ice.

Li Qing's mind moved, and the ice layer that wrapped the teapot dissipated, revealing the cracked outer surface of the teapot.

Little by little, the shell of the teapot that had become fragments was removed, and an ice sculpture in the shape of a teapot appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes.

Li Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at a black shadow inside the ice sculpture.

The black shadow was about three inches long, the thickness of a finger, and on the flat carapace skull, a pair of antennae bent back slightly, and the segments of the body were combined to form a long body.

On the sides of its slender body, there are densely packed curved limbs.

This is, amazingly, a pitch-black centipede!

Li Qing was a little curious, and carefully looked at this hundred-legged centipede, which was very poisonous at first glance.

Li Qing has not personally touched the technique of insect Gu, but he only has some general cognition.

Gu worms are to put some highly poisonous things into an urn, seal them and bury them in the soil.

After a series of sacrifices and corresponding secret techniques, after seven hundred and forty-nine days, the urn was taken out again, and the only poison that survived in it was Gu Mother.

Of course, this statement is just what Li Qing heard when he didn't know about this world before, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

But looking at the ferocity of this poisonous centipede when it attacked, and its hideous appearance, it is definitely not easy to think about this centipede.

Li Qing thought for a moment, controlled it slightly, and dissipated the ice inside the curling stone and around the centipede, leaving a space the size of an egg.

Smack!

The ice that tightly trapped the centipede's body disappeared, and the centipede writhed its body, its head and tail entrenched in a ball, and its flat forehead shook its two tentacles slightly.

In order to prevent the centipede from being suffocated to death, Li Qing frowned slightly after controlling the ice to reveal a few tiny holes.

He plans to carry this centipede with him, maybe it will be useful later.

However, this curling stone is too large to be carried on the body, and it is so obvious that it is difficult to achieve a surprise effect.

"Looks like it's going to have to be made a little smaller." Li Qing pondered, the chill in his hand moved, and the volume of the curling stone slowly shrank, and finally, it turned into a tennis ball-sized ice hockey puck.

Throwing the ice hockey ball with his hand, watching the centipede in the ice hockey ball roll and turn in the air, Li Qing smiled slightly, grabbed it the moment the ice ball fell, and put it in his clothes pocket.

After a final glance in the room, Li Qing was about to go to the balcony to see the sea view, and after relaxing properly, he was leaving.

The door rang suddenly.

Li Qing paused, turned around, and stared at the door tightly.

"Is it a tourist, or a waiter, or an accomplice of the Negro?"

Li Qing's eyes flashed with thought, and his expression became serious.

"Knock knock!"

The door was still knocking.

Li Qing stood quietly in place, thinking about whether to hold his patience and pretend that there was no one in the room, or to take the initiative to open the door.

Suddenly, a group of tiny black insects, densely packed, came in through the crack in the door.

"It's ......"

Li Qing was shocked, his face changed violently, and he looked a little incredulous.

Staring at the black insect for a few moments, Li Qing frowned, his body moved, and hid behind the door wall of the living room.

Tremble!

This group of black insects crawled densely along the door and wall, and gradually climbed on top of the door lock.

Lock holes, turn a little bit.

The next moment,

Click!

Closed door lock, opened!

A young man dressed in a crew costume walked in.

The man cautiously glanced at the room a few times, stretched out his tanned palm, and gently placed it among the black insects.

The black worms followed the man's fingers, climbed up to the palm, and then, one by one, burrowed into the flesh of the man's palm.

However, the strange thing is that not a drop of blood came out of the flesh wound on the man's palm that was bitten open by insects.

Even, after all the bugs got in, the wounds miraculously fused together, and no wounds existed at all.

Glancing at a group of swriggling bulges on his skin, the crew man closed the door with a blank face and walked into the hall.

"The player vaguely told me to go to his room if he died, and he left me a good thing. I don't know what kind of good thing it will be. ”

The crew man, frowning and whispering, walked towards the hall little by little, unsuspectingly.

"Is this good thing, do you like it or not?!"

Li Qing shouted, his figure flashed out violently, and a fist covered with ice swept towards the head of the crew man, fiercely, and swung down.

"Humph! I knew you were hiding here! The crew man snorted coldly, his head was slightly on one side, and while dodging Li Qing's fist, his hands grabbed Li Qing's arm fiercely.

"Ten thousand insects eat hearts!"

The crew man, with an angry roar, suddenly made countless small bulges under his dark skin on the hands that grabbed Li Qing's arms.

These bulges moved quickly one by one, and when they converged on the man's hands, with a "snap", the bulges suddenly cracked, and countless black insects, like flowing water, densely packed, crawled towards Li Qing's arms quickly.