The bushes are lined with towering trees, whose outstretched foliage shades the sky, and the sun shines into the rainforest, casting scattered spots of light on the ground, which is extremely irregular.

"Go up the tree, go up the tree quickly, jump out of the encirclement by the height, and everyone walks separately." Seven commanded everyone calmly and calmly, and everyone began to climb the tree trunks around them. And these mayflies are also tree-growing.

The four of them crawled to the middle of the tree about five meters high, stepped on the trunk of the tree and jumped and fell in the distance, jumped out of the encirclement formed by mayflies, and ran in four directions. The mayfly army behind him then turned, forming into four teams to chase after the four people.

"This thing is still chasing after me, what should I do?"

"Run." Han Qingxin responded to Zhu Beichen with only one word, he only gritted his teeth and jumped in the forest, running over the low bushes to the depths of the woodland. The speed of the mayfly behind him was very fast, and the noisy sound came from behind him without interruption, spurring Zhu Beichen's tense nerves all the time, he couldn't relax, he simply dropped his heavy backpack and ran lightly.

The road ahead suddenly became wide, and the trail of shrubs on the ground around it began to disappear. There were three wells piled up with stones, and there were obvious signs of artificial excavation in this area. He braced his hands on the edge of the well, panting as the sound behind him drew closer.

Patches of green-pressed shadow insects emerge from the bushes.

Zhu Beichen's face was pale, he had already exhausted his strength. The mutant ghost mayfly flapped its four pairs of wings and pounced on it. The Gu technique of Miao Di is terrifying, and the Gu worms created by this biological cultivation technology of Gu cultivation are extremely terrifying.

He reluctantly pulled out the dagger at his waist, and the naked cold light of the blade concealed the killing intent that was about to come out, but unfortunately the opponent was not a person, nor a beast, and the effect of sharp weapons on them was minimal. A thought came to him in his heart, perhaps, you should be afraid of this.

The sharp blade of the knife cut through the veins between the wrists, and a knife mark that penetrated deep into the skin appeared on Zhu Beichen's hand, and the eye-catching bright red liquid dripped on the ground, and the thick smell of blood dispersed, causing the vibration of the worm pile.

He waved his injured right hand, blood spilling from his wrist to the ground in front of him, and a dark red liquid fell into the pile of insects, causing an uneasy commotion among the mayflies. Everywhere the blood went, the mayflies spread out, as if terrified. His high heart sank, and it really worked.

Zhu Beichen used the blood on his hand to draw a red line on the ground, and the ferocious mayfly group did not dare to cross the red line a step, and the blood was filled with the aura of extreme fear that they were extremely afraid of. The mayfly confronted the people on that side across the red ditch.

It seems that there is no blood, and he really can't catch you, the pressure is suddenly lost, and he sits on the edge of the well tiredly, looking depressed.

The swarm of mayflies that lingered finally dispersed reluctantly. Their lives are short, their time is short, and their time is especially precious as they bear the more sacred mission of reproduction.

Zhu Beichen's tense nerves suddenly stopped, and he exhaled heavily. There was a strong interference between his lips, and he looked at the water of the three wells, and the water level in the wells spread to the edge of the well, which was level with the wellhead. Thirsty, he picked up the well water with both hands and poured it into his mouth with a grunt, and the light and sweet taste poured into his stomach along the tip of his tongue, moistened by the fresh coolness, and his whole body was refreshed.

Qijian was being chased by the Gu mayfly in the forest at this time, his skills were much more agile than Zhu Beichen, his slender palm climbed on the trunk of the tree, climbed to the branch, and stepped on the branch with one leg to swing to another tree, avoiding the Gu mayfly's attacks again and again.

This kind of Gu mayfly is very spiritual, and when they find that this person is erratic and difficult to pursue, they flutter their wings and fly on it in a large area, which is extremely physically demanding for insects like them with a short lifespan, but their ferocious nature determines their ruthlessness when hunting.

As the sun fell, they had no chance to leave offspring without sufficient blood supply as an energy source for reproduction, and the Gu keepers in the black seedlings easily took advantage of the mayfly's instinct to reproduce and make them ferocious.

The overwhelming Gu mayflies forced Qima to take out a bag that he hung around his waist, it was a bag of yin red powder, he took out the bronze ancient mirror, spread the red powder on the mirror, and muttered strange syllables between his mouths, and his body trembled.

Suddenly, the smooth protrusions on the mirror changed, and the blood-colored powder seeped into the mirror, and was sucked in, and the mirror was red. Seven rooms used a copper mirror to receive the light through a place of light, and the red halo on the mirror became deeper and heavier, and the condensed red light gradually became like substance, and the mayflies that came later also flew up at this time.

Seven mirrors shone the mirror towards the Gu mayfly group, the blood-colored light shot through the space in the rainforest, the surrounding air exuded a sulfur-like insect repellent smell, and the Gu mayfly group that came to the red halo was instantly ignited, and where the mirror light passed, there were layers of scorched Gu mayfly corpses left on the ground, but the color of the insect corpses was not charred black, it was a kind of charcoal-like crimson.

Directly burned all the trailed Gu mayflies to ashes, and the seven were able to take them off. The mirror light seemed to have overdrawn his origin, and his ruddy face also looked defeated, and he became weak.

Since the three thousand were separated from the other three, he has been jumping and running in one direction, he should have been walking in the rainforest all year round, he is very familiar with the terrain, and he does not waste any strength in jumping and moving in the forest.

Even so, the Gu mayfly behind him was like an experienced hunter, and he still followed unrelentingly. After running for more than 20 minutes, Sanqian felt that he might be far away from the three of them, so he stopped running, suddenly turned around and picked a thin leaf from the tree on the side, and rolled the leaf in a circle, like a cigarette.

Sanqian put the leaves to his lips, and his expression blew a strange tune leisurely, and the Gu mayflies that approached him stopped moving, and looked at the short man hesitantly, the notes became more and more intense, and the wandering Gu mayflies reacted, and turned back into the bushes in unison, and disappeared.

San Qian was also shocked into a cold sweat, and secretly sighed that this generation of Gu mayflies cultivated by 'her' was really powerful.

The Gu control sounds that have been passed down for hundreds of generations have almost been erased by 'her', and it is estimated that these Gu mayflies will not be able to manipulate this ordinary Gu control sound after a few more generations. The more awe the three thousand were at 'her'.

On the other side of the rainforest, Han Qingxin's situation is not optimistic, she does not have suitable insect protection objects around her, but she encounters more troublesome things.

(Today's third shift, I'm not tired to death, for the sake of my hard work, collect and reward, and give it to you, thank you)