Although Wu Zhiyuan had long expected the identity of this beggar in his heart, now that he had been verified from the mouth of the drought, he still couldn't help but be surprised. After all, the appearance and behavior of this beggar are too outrageous, and the gap with the mysterious and majestic image of the so-called "Maoshan master" is too big.

The drought roared, and the expression on his face became even more hideous, this half-human, half-corpse monster already had an ugly face, but now it seemed even more terrifying. The expression on his face changed several times, from anger to sadness, and then from sadness to pain in an instant, and the dead flesh on his face twitched incessantly, although it was not rotting, but it had long since lost its vitality.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't understand why the drought fish had such a reaction, but the beggar seemed to know the tricks of the drought fish well, he unhurriedly tied the gourd around his waist again, and then tightened the belt of his trousers, the action was exaggerated and funny.

As soon as the beggar's belt was tied, the dazor suddenly said "wow", and the bloody mouth suddenly opened, and a large puddle of filth spurted out of his mouth, and the beggar jumped backwards at the same time, avoiding the dirt that fell to the ground and splashed on his body. This pool of filth is dark green, and it is better for the drought fish to refine Gu poison before its death, and if you don't want to, you will know that it must contain severe poison.

"Your grandma's, you stinked to death!" The beggar fanned his hand in front of his nose and smiled in disgust.

"Watch out for what he spits out!" Wu Zhiyuan stood on the side and couldn't move, but his eyes were on this person's corpse, although the sky was gloomy on the top of Long Mountain, he still saw something squirming faintly on the puddle of filth.

The beggar also followed the sound, and there was indeed something wriggling in the puddle of filth, the form was small, like maggots, the wriggling at the beginning was not very obvious, and it was difficult to find without a little attention, and as time went by, those things that resembled maggots wriggled more and more obviously. Wu Zhiyuan took a closer look and found the clues, and couldn't help but be surprised!

It turned out that it was not those maggots that were wriggling obviously, but those maggot-like things that were growing and multiplying at an alarming rate every minute and every second, more and more!

In the blink of an eye, the contents of the puddle of filth had been formed, and the two of them saw that those maggots-like things were actually corpse worms!

The gray-brown corpse insects grew up in an instant, they squirmed and crowded with each other, making bursts of "brushing" sounds, and the critical situation was that those corpse insects were all squirming in the direction of the beggar and Wu Zhiyuan! The wriggling speed of a single corpse worm is not fast, but the speed of a dense large area of corpse worms is not the same.

The open space on the top of the mountain was originally not large, but it was occupied by corpse insects in an instant, and what was terrifying was that the corpse insects were still multiplying at an alarming speed, and the whole was surrounded by the beggar and Wu Zhiyuan.

"Let you be gnawed so that there are no bones left! Ha Lu Ha ......" The drought fish laughed arrogantly and proudly, and the corners of his mouth were still dripping with disgusting dark green slime.

"Are you afraid?" The beggar turned around and asked Wu Zhiyuan, who was already stunned by the scene in front of him and didn't hear what the beggar was asking.

"If you have the guts, I'm not afraid of the little brother!" The beggar saw Wu Zhiyuan looking at the black corpse insect in front of him with a calm expression, thinking that Wu Zhiyuan was not afraid, "His grandmother's, I already knew that I wouldn't let it go." So saying, the beggar reached out again to untie the wine gourd from his waist.

Unexpectedly, the wine gourd was tied tightly by the beggar, and it was not untied after a few clicks, and the beggar was in a hurry, so he simply bent down and carefully untied the dead buckle he tied around his waist.

The phrase "the bell must be tied to the bell" is not entirely correct, the beggar at this time encountered this situation, the buckle was tied by him, but now he is in a hurry to untie it.

Just as the beggar was relieving his hangover, the corpse worm spread at an unimaginable speed, and was about to touch the beggar's feet.

"The corpse worms are crawling over!" Wu Zhiyuan, who was on the side, came back to his senses and reminded the busy beggar loudly.

"Ouch!" When the beggar heard the sound, he saw the corpse insect under his feet, and he didn't care about untying the gourd on his waist, so he jumped back on the spot.

A swarm of corpse insects seemed to have eyes, wriggling and crawling to make a "brush" sound, like a tide straight to the beggar, the beggar saw that it was not good, and suddenly he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he wanted to retreat There was no way to retreat, behind him was a cliff several kilometers high, he "wow wow" screamed a few times, sighed, and reached out again to untie the wine gourd on his waist.

"You!" Wu Zhiyuan was also anxious when he saw this, in his opinion, this beggar was the kind of person whose house was on fire, and he could still light a fire and smoke a cigarette, so he scolded the beggar, "It's all at this time, you are still greedy for that little wine!" ”

"Shut up!" The beggar hurriedly unfastened the dead buckle on the gourd hanging from his belt, and did not lift his head. Then, in the blink of an eye, a large mass of corpse worms crawled at the beggar's feet, squirming along his instep and down his legs.

The beggar screamed, constantly stomping and shaking his legs on the ground, trying to shake off the corpse insects that climbed up, but no matter whether he stomped his feet or shook his legs, there was always one foot on the ground, so after shaking this foot and shaking that foot, the corpse insects were endless, and the corpse insects that came behind were like fire and water, and the situation became more and more critical.

Wu Zhiyuan stood on the ground and couldn't move, he could only watch as the corpse worms surrounded the beggars and poured towards him.

At this moment, the beggar jumped hard, like a dog jumping off a wall, a bounce, jumped onto Wu Zhiyuan's shoulder!

"What are you doing? Get out of here! Wu Zhiyuan roared angrily, he wanted to push away the beggar riding on his neck, but his body couldn't help himself.

Wu Zhiyuan didn't expect that the beggar would behave in such a bad way at a critical moment, but after thinking about it, he also felt that it was reasonable, first, people are most likely to be desperate between life and death, even if it is a life-saving straw, they will hold on to it, and second, this beggar is a cynical and outrageous person, and it is reasonable that he can sacrifice Wu Zhiyuan first to continue his short life.

At this moment, the dense corpse insects had already been used under Wu Zhiyuan's feet, but an unbelievable scene happened, the swarm of corpse insects did not climb Wu Zhiyuan's instep, and even a foot away, surrounded Wu Zhiyuan. In an instant, Wu Zhiyuan's surroundings turned into a sea of corpse insects.

"Ha Lu Ha, it's unraveled!" The beggar rode on Wu Zhiyuan's neck and opened the wine gourd with a "boom".

Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhiyuan heard a few sounds of "coo-too" above his head, and he didn't ask if it was a beggar who drank a few more sips of wine. Wu Zhiyuan was very angry, but now that he was under control, he could only let people eat him. He secretly swore in his heart that if he didn't die today, he would make this beggar look good in the future!

Just thinking about it, Wu Zhiyuan saw the drought fish not far away raise his footsteps, step on the swarm of corpse insects, and walk in his direction step by step.