With my hand on the doorknob, I forgot to force the door open, and my mind quickly went through the environment in the golden room again.

The café is located in the old town of Whip Finger Lane, and no one passing by the door would guess that there is a golden house hidden underneath. Since Yan Tuya can carve out a golden house underground, it is very likely that there will be a second, third, and fourth rooms. When money is no longer a constraint, human imagination and pioneering power will run wild and will not be constrained at all.

The "Brain-Eating Technique" is so wonderful that anyone who masters this thaumaturgy will be addicted to "Brain-eating", and will continue to explore other people's brain worlds, absorbing all kinds of knowledge quickly and efficiently, until it becomes a greedy glutton, never satisfied, never stopping.

From this point of view, it can be reasonably judged that there is definitely more than one in vivo test specimen of Yan Tuya.

"Self-destruct. "I thought of Yan Graffiti's move to heat up the Golden House, and immediately came to this conclusion.

The living body is not only the subject of his experiment, but also the result of his "brain-eating technique". Under low temperature conditions, living organisms can be well preserved, but when the temperature rises, the living body is the first to collapse.

"Are you afraid?" I said, looking at the sunset.

Xixi shook her head: "It's already involved, it's useless to be afraid." And, you forget, I'm a myriad girl of the Yueqing Gang, not a naïve girl who just graduated from college. ”

"Okay, go back. I nodded.

We walked around the shadow wall and stood in the Golden House again.

Bai Fenfang glanced at me, not surprised, just nodded slightly.

The centipede was still in the glass box, but Yan Gexing's demeanor had changed dramatically. At first, he was confident and calm, but now he is covered in cold sweat and frowns.

Twenty paces later, I could still clearly see the large beads of sweat hanging from his chin.

"Bai Huashen, isn't it-" I just said a few words, and with a "click", the sound of Yan Gexing's sweat beads falling on the lid of the box came clearly.

"I don't know. Bai Fenfang shook her head, the five fingers of her right hand subconsciously grasped the pencil, and her knuckles made a gratifying sound.

Yan Tuya stopped making a sound, and the blood all over his body should be about to drain.

His death was self-inflicted, and he blamed others.

"I'll go. I whispered.

"No—" Xixi immediately stopped, grabbing my sleeve tightly.

"Okay, only you can solve the problem!" Bai Fenfang nodded in agreement.

She was on a different side from Xixi, and her attitude towards my decision was diametrically opposed.

"The 'Tianzhu Centipede' is not an ordinary poisonous insect, it has the triple power of Buddha nature, spirituality, and poison, even Mr. Yan can't deter it, you go over, it will only increase the danger." Xixi explained.

Before I saw the "guinea centipede" in the video, I had read similar articles in some classics.

In ancient China, there is an idiom story that "a person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven", which means that once someone becomes an immortal or a god somewhere, the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, pigs, cows, sheep, and birds raised by this person will be benefited and become advanced animals with immortal and divine energy.

"Tianzhu centipede" is produced in Tianzhu, and Tianzhu is one of the birthplaces of Buddhism, where a grass and a tree, a tree and a flower are under the light of the Buddha, and over time, it is full of spirituality and becomes a half-immortal body.

The centipede is one of the traditional "five poisons", toxicity is its nature, and Buddha nature adds something complex to this "toxicity", which acts as a catalyst. Therefore, even though there are thousands of centipedes in the world, only the "Tianzhu centipede" can achieve the "brain-eating technique" of Yan Tuya.

In this case, the centipede in the glass box has become unfathomable and beyond human control.

"If you don't go, Yan Dashao will die, and we may not be able to get out alive. You go, join forces with Yan Dashao, and maybe there is a chance to save. Bai Fenfang said.

This is the truth, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"I have to go. I pushed Xixi's hand away.

I don't make a move for Yan Gexing or Bai Fenfang, but for the people of this city. Once the centipede breaks free from its shackles and escapes outside, the casualties of the people will not be in the single digits or double digits.

"Hey, do you want to...... Do you want to eat fried ice cream?" Yan Tuya, who was dying, suddenly sat up stiffly.

"What do you mean?" Bai Fenfang and Xixi asked with a frown at the same time.

Yan Tuya looked at me and asked a second time, "Do you want to eat fried ice cream?" Tell me, do you want to, or don't you want to?"

"Deep-fried ice cream" is a dessert that young people love to eat, but I don't like sweetness, and I don't like to eat cold things, so I slowly shook my head and gave Yan Tuya a silent answer.

"Hehe, soon...... Soon, soon, soon...... Deep-fried ice cream was eaten. Arrive...... At that time, I think you will cry very happily, hehehehe......" Yan Tuya sneered wickedly.

His face had turned dead gray, and his forehead, the tip of his nose, his lips, and his chin were all glowing with a faint sallow yellow glow, like a corpse that had been dressed up by an undertaker.

I didn't get angry, I just stared at him from afar.

Xi Xi is right, Yan Tuya still has several hole cards that have not been revealed, and each one has great lethality. Therefore, he is obviously going to die, but he still has no fear.

"I cry when I lose a friend or relative, and he means that there are people who are close to me here?" I thought to myself.

At the moment, I have no close relatives in the city, only friends and comrades-in-arms.

"You captured my people?" I asked.

Yan Tuya snorted, his godless eyes blinked, and then opened them with difficulty.

"Is it Lianchengbi, Red Sleeves, or Bing'er?" I asked.

These three girls are my comrades-in-arms, and although I am not responsible for them, I will never stand idly by when they are in trouble.

Yan Tuya shook his head, but instead of denying it, he slowly raised his right hand, showed his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, and made a "three" gesture.

The meaning is obvious, and all three of the people I mentioned were arrested by him.

"Where?" I asked.

At the same time, I quickly looked at the four walls of the house, looking for possible darkrooms.

"I have a request that if you agree, they'll be safe, and if you don't, they'll become 'ice cream'. How's it going?" Yan Tuya said in a weird way.

"Say it. I nodded calmly.

If Lian Chengbi, Red Sleeve Zhao, and Bing'er died here at the same time, King Qin and the beggar gang would be hit hard and would not be able to gain a foothold in Jinan City.

Especially the Qin Wanghui, Lian Chengbi is a cadre under the command of the King of Qin, and its leadership position is irreplaceable. Her death is a huge loss for the Qin King Society.

"The brain of the child, grow old with the child - this is my request. Yan Tuya said.

The request was so disgusting that I immediately had the image of a "guinea centipede" burrowing into the ears of the tester and biting wildly.

"It's wonderful. I nodded.

"So, you agree?" Yan Tuya asked.

I didn't continue to pay attention to him, but strode forward, bypassing Yan Tuya and walking to Yan Gexing's side.

A trace of heat rose from the top of Yan Gexing's head, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. His gaze seemed to be locked on by the centipede, staring straight at the glass box, unable to move half a minute.

I could see that he was exuding heat all over his body, but his shoulders were shivering, and the upper and lower gums were making a "bang" sound, indicating that he was actually "cold", cold to the point that his teeth were fighting.

"Boom, boom", the centipede in the box suddenly made a screeching strange sound.

I looked at the box, and the centipede was much fatter than the ordinary centipede, and at first glance, it looked like a well-fed silkworm that was about to become a cocoon and bound itself.

There are many messy patterns on its back, and at a glance, it looks like an ignorant child's ink line graffiti, but after only two seconds, I can make out that one of them is a complete butterfly wing, and the adjacent one is two people sitting back to back. Farther away, there is a huge eye, and underneath it, there are a series of water ripples.

Carefully distinguish, all the lines have a unique meaning, the starting point, the end point, all have traces to follow.

As the centipede's body slowly writhes, all the patterns also change, and the original ones that were a little farther away will quickly come together to form a new pattern, which firmly attracts my attention.

"Soul dementorship? This centipede has thaumaturgy hidden on its back, and it is a combination of movement and static, and the change is doubled, and it cannot be cracked at all. Is it innate? Or is it nurture? Is it thoughtful? Or does it act only on the external drive of human beings—oh, it's really weird, the lines on its back can extend under its body, and there are the same patterns there...... "That's what I thought to myself, but my eyes were already attracted to it, and I couldn't move it anymore.

In other words, in my eyes, it is no longer an ugly and hideous martial art, but a new life form full of unknown elements, worthy of continuous exploration of the secrets hidden in its body.

"If it rolls over, I'll be able to see it clearly—" I couldn't help but move closer as I thought so, leaning sideways, tilting my head, and looking at its belly.

Suddenly, the centipede naturally rolled over, with its back down and its belly up.

I saw an eye, right in the middle of its abdomen, and it was already open to the fullest, round and round, and if I opened it again, I was afraid that it would break open.

It was a real eye, not an eye-shaped pattern made of patterns.

It has eye sockets, eyelids, eyeballs, and eyelashes, and the eyeballs are slowly turning.

"No way, how can a centipede have such an eye?" I cried out in my heart.

Normally, centipedes have only countless legs and feet on their abdomen, and there is absolutely no human-like eye present. Unless, it was originally a human, not a centipede.

My entire mental capacity was so encircled by this eye that I couldn't think of anything else.

If it weren't for the glass box, I'd even lean over and take a closer look at the meaning in that eye. If it were a human eye, it would reflect the outside world, including me.

Before I knew it, I was leaning down and facing the box.

The lid still has a thin slit open, allowing the centipede to crawl out easily. If I get close to that slit, I'm putting my face up and within the centipede's range.

"All knowledge...... Pry all the knowledge out of the memory and let it leave the body and go to another place where they are really needed. Knowledge is dead, and dead knowledge is waste and garbage, and it should have been swept away a long time ago. So it's just right to throw out the knowledge and make room for a new life. So, let's do it now, open up the memory, open the brainstem, open the heart, open the five senses and seven orifices, open the Baihui acupoint, the Jizhong acupoint, the Dantian acupoint, the mud pill palace, the Yongquan acupoint and all the nodes of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, come to a thorough cleaning, let the knowledge waste rush out, and return you a clean body. At the beginning of people, their nature is good, their sex is similar, and their habits are far away...... Be a simple primordial people, return to the primitive, return to the simple...... "I don't know who is speaking, but this voice has been ringing in my ears all the time.

Under the bewitchment of that voice, I felt that my whole body was "unclean", and knowledge and memories were attached to all parts of my body like garbage, dust, earwax, and eye droppings, which were both superfluous and dirty, seriously affecting my positive image. So, I couldn't stand it for a second, and I had to act immediately to clear out all my knowledge, and turn myself into an idiot-like primordial citizen of the earth, and return to my pure body.

In my eyes, the centipede has become an enlightener, like the petals on the fingertips of the Buddha when he smiled at the flowers, and like the white jade bottle and willow branches in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea. Far from being hideous and evil, it radiates a sparkling Buddha light all over its body, illuminating the banal, dim, filthy, and chaotic world around me.

I must bow down to it, praise its wisdom, and walk in its light ways, in order to be worthy of its selfless mercy.

"It's so good that I see the true God of life!" I murmured.

In this extremely fanatical state of mind, I was hot and dry, and longed for a basin of ice water to splash on my head and take away this blood-boiling urge.

I forgot what this place was, and I forgot the responsibility on my shoulders, and I only had that twisted centipede in my eyes.

"Let it help you, let it help you fulfill your wishes, right now, right now......" a voice rumbled, both from the sky and from the depths of my heart.

Without hesitation, I responded, "Okay, I don't dare to ask for what I want." ”

The most clever soul transfer technique in the world is the one that gets rid of the form and inherits the core, and can control others anytime and anywhere, while the controlled person is unaware.

Now, my sanity was completely gone, and I was left with only a shell, resting in front of the glass box. The scary thing is that the centipede is wriggling upwards and crawling on top of me, maybe in a few seconds through the thin slit in the lid.

"Ahh

Immediately, the heart-rending voice of the red sleeves broke through the air: "Summer stone, go-go, go!"

The voice was like a sharp knife, slashing horizontally, instantly severing the colorless and odorless connection between the centipede and me.

My eyes were dark, my knees were weak, and I almost fell to my knees.

The moment I regained my senses, I propped my right hand on the ground and jumped up.

The centipede had poked its head out of the slit, its paws swinging rapidly, its head sticking straight forward, aiming at me.

"Red Sleeves, where are you?" I shouted, using the power of this roar to make the remaining faint feeling in my mind disappear.

"I'm here, I'm here, here ......" Redsleeve's voice came, but I couldn't see her.

Oh, a woman's hand appeared in the corner of the gold shelf on the right wall, waving it with difficulty towards me.

I immediately reached out to close the lid.

One-third of the centipede was exposed, and when the lid of the box was pushed, it was afraid that it would be squeezed into two sections.

"Don't, be merciful!" Yan Gexing struggled to withdraw his hand and held the box in his arms.

"Keeping it will only victimize more people. I told him.

The "guinea centipede" is a treasure, but at the same time, it is also a bane. If it weren't for the desperate drinking of the Red Sleeves, I am afraid that I would have died on the spot today.

"No, no!" Yan Gexing quickly unbuttoned his shirt and hid the glass box in his arms.

I looked over at Xixi, surprised why she hadn't reminded me in time. Only now did I know that she had been controlled by Bai Fenfang's knife holder neck.

"I have seen the highest level of 'brain-eating art', which is the unity of man and worm, and worm is the master. I've been longing for this day for a long, long time, but fortunately, you took the lead and broke through the barrier of the thirteenth brother. This time, God gave me a chance, I won't miss it again......" Yan Gexing laughed stupidly.

When I heard the words "man and worm are one, and worm is the master", I shuddered on my back and got goosebumps all over my body.

Only extreme careerists believe that "worms" can give people strength, and use "feeding worms" as a means to increase IQ. In ancient Miaojiang, a large number of Gu refiners "fed insects", thinking that in this way they could make themselves invincible masters in the world and live a high-ranking life. It's a pity that none of the Gu refiners can start and finish well, and in the end, they all fall under the backlash of poisonous insects.

Yan Gexing was not a Gu refiner, and his understanding of the "Insect Feeding Technique" could not be better than that of Gu alchemists. From this, it can be seen that his fate will definitely not be more glorious than that of Gu Refiners.

"Let go of her. I waved to Bai Fenfang.

Bai Fenfang drew her knife, floated away, and apologized to me from afar: "Mr. Xia, I am mainly afraid that she will make a random voice and affect your understanding of the 'Tianzhu Centipede'." Now, everyone is fine, and the knife and gun are just a misunderstanding. ”

Xixi walked towards me, and I immediately pointed to the shelves: "Someone is inside, smash it open and get people out." ”