It was an ordinary field snail, and the spiral black snail shell was polished very brightly, and there was nothing peculiar about it.

Instead of handing over the conch shell to the dragon spirit, Bakabaka first picked out a ball of grass from the mouth of the snail shell. I took another wooden bowl, filled half a bowl of water, and put the snail shell in it.

Seeing that the snail was fluttering, the dragon spirit thought it was an empty shell, but he didn't expect that after soaking in the water for a while, the snail actually came to life.

I saw a small flesh-colored head with tentacles slowly sticking out from the bottom of the snail shell, and the eyes at the top of the antennae were protruding again, and the probe was looking around.

"This snail is the treasure you said?"

The dragon spirit bent down to take a closer look, but he didn't see any difference between it and other snails, but his eyes were a little bigger, and the fox asked suspiciously, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Whew!" Bakabaka barked his teeth at the dragon spirit like an angry dog, and said in a loud voice, "You demon, you know how to devour living beings. If you dare to eat my treasure, I will kill you! ”

"Why can't you make a joke?" Long Jing straightened up, shook the wine gourd, and said unhappily: "If you want to fool me with the snail, don't change it!" ”

Bakabaka gritted his fangs and said, "It's not a snail, it's a red-backed slug that can track evil demons, and it's a treasure given to me by the Mother Goddess of the Wetlands, and I found you with its guidance." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the snail suddenly increased its speed, and its body stretched longer and longer.

I saw that it only extended its body but did not drive the shell to move, stretched out six or seven centimeters, and finally crawled out of the shell.

It turned out to be a slug that lived in the shell of a snail, and as Bakabaka said, there was a bright red color on the back of this slug, which was as bright as blood.

The red-backed slug came out of its shell, turned a corner, and crawled straight in the direction of the dragon spirit, and Baka Baka quacked and laughed, "See? That's it. ”

He gently pulled the red-backed slug on the edge of the climbing bowl with his fingers, swallowed his saliva and said, "The red-backed slug has the divine power of the Mother of Wetlands in its body, it can not only track the demonic breath, but also like to eat the demon's essence and blood. ”

"When the demon cub in your body was still in our tribe, the wizards relied on a lot of red-backed slugs to seal it. It's a pity that the seal was later broken by the evil humans, and most of the red-backed slugs died, and the only one left is now. ”

Baka Bakaka carefully picked up the slug and put it back into the snail shell, stuffed the grass ball, held the snail shell in his hand and said to the dragon spirit: "The red-backed slug is to suppress the evil demons in your body, because it should be a little help, I will lend you three days, and you will give me a pulp to drink." ”

"What's the use of three days, just give it to me." The dragon spirit was thinking about adding more wine to exchange the slug, but when he saw the great wizard winking at him, he motioned for him to hurry up and agree.

What does the great wizard think, the dragon spirit is very clear, and he scolds a mouse's eyes, throws the wine gourd to Baka Baka and says, "Okay, it's changed." ”

Baka Baka took the wine gourd, and his pointed ears were pricked up, and he couldn't wait to pour it into his mouth.

The dragon spirit picked up the snail shell, plucked the grass ball, and put the red-backed slug on the back of his hand, and the slug was like a leech, and immediately clung to his skin.

As if the skin had been corroded by strong acid, the place where the slugs had attached gradually began to sting.

"It's releasing acidic substances."

The dragon spirit looked at the red and swollen back of his hand, sensing the pain that spread from the back of his hand to his elbow, and thought, "Not only is it sucking up something from my blood, but it has also injected me with something." Well, it turns out that the red-backed slugs use their own secreted chemicals to restrain their larvae. ”

After contemplating and feeling it for a while, he finally sighed in disappointment: "Sure enough, it is a slug that can subdue demons, but unfortunately, this method is too rough, directly weaken and then kill!" ”

"If you face the hatchlings directly, it will definitely be effective, but the demon has possessed it, and it will destroy the possessed things with all its care."

Of course, it is impossible for a single slug to threaten the dragon spirit, but if there are many red-backed slugs, they can not only restrain the dragon spirit, but also eat the dragon spirit by the way.

In short, the red-backed slug is definitely a valuable treasure to overcome evil spirits, but it is of no use to the dragon spirit.

"Ugh." He sighed, gently pulled the slug off, put it back in the shell, and looked at the back of his hand, and the skin festered like a burn.

"How?" The Grand Wizard stared at him and asked expectantly.

The dragon spirit shook his head and handed him the snail shell.

The Grand Wizard took the shell and comforted, "It's okay, your Queen Bee Mask is completely capable of suppressing evil spirits. I'll put this slug here for me to study, and maybe I'll find a good solution. ”

The dragon spirit looked at Bakabaka, who was drinking beautifully, and felt that he had lost, so he touched his chin and asked, "How does it taste?"

Baka Baka was reluctant to drink more, licked the gourd mouth in a small sip, squinted his eyes and praised: "Good, very good!" ”

"How is it compared to the pulp that your mother god has given you?"

"This?" Bakabaka didn't dare to speak nonsense, and after a while, he pondered and said, "The taste is yours, it's really good, I've never tasted anything so delicious." ”

"However, the pulp given by the Mother of Wetlands, although it tastes bitter, has her divine power in it. After drinking, the flesh of the man is strong, and the woman is easy to conceive a child, which is an extremely precious treasure. ”

"Cut, the eyelids are so shallow, treat everything as a treasure, isn't it just adding some aphrodisiac drugs to it."

The dragon spirit was very disdainful, but he was very curious about this 'mother of wetlands' who invented wine before himself, and asked, "What kind of deity is the mother of wetlands?" How does she make pulp? ”

Bakabaka said with a solemn expression: "The Mother of Wetlands is the god who controls the Great Swamp, her divine power can nourish all things, and she is the god of reproduction and growth. ”

……

Originally, the Rumors did not live in the Swamp and believed in other gods. Later, for unknown reasons, it became more and more difficult for them to have children, many babies died, and the population became smaller and smaller, and they were in danger of extinction.

In order to continue the bloodline of the race, the Rumors abandoned their old homeland and the gods they worshipped, and moved to the Swamp to worship the Mother of the Wetlands instead.

The Mother of the Wetlands really solved their fertility problems, and the Rumor people got rid of their predicament, and the ethnic group gradually grew stronger.

But they were also cursed by the gods they had previously worshipped, and once they left the swamp and were freed from the protection of the Mother of the Wetlands, their blood would turn into rancid pus, and they would die of unbearable pain.

The magic of the Mother of Wetlands, the dragon spirit can't imagine, but he understands that the so-called wine brewed by the gods is actually brewed by the fungus people themselves.

It turns out that there is a towering tree in the swamp, and under the tree grows many slugs, the messengers of the mother of wetlands.

The Rumors used the tree as an altar to worship their gods, and there was a hole in the tree that was humid and hot, and they put all the fruit offerings in the hole to offer to the Mother of the Wetlands.

By chance, the fruit fermented and turned into wine, and they thought it was the divine water given to them by the gods, and they were very excited.

So every once in a while, they went to the hollow of the tree to make sacrifices, and the hollow of the tree accumulated a lot of yeast, which became their utensils for making wine.

Because the hole is too small, the winemaking process is uncontrollable, the success rate is very low, and they make very little wine, so they regard it as a treasure.

Since the rumor mushroom man has not mastered the art of brewing, the dragon spirit is relieved, and he still has to ask the rumor wizard to help exorcise the demon, and wine is a crucial bargaining chip.