"The land of washing grievances is used to refine grievances and collect grievances!"

"A layer of human heads, a layer of yin and yang soil, a layer of corpses, supplemented by yin and yang blood in the middle, to be refined, layer by layer, the grievances are washed out, and then supplemented by the Yin Gathering Array, the grievances after the refinement are collected, or they are condensed themselves, or injected into the spiritual vessel, which is the place of washing grievances!"

Mr. Mover quickly explained.

Yin and Yang soil is the soil of the grave, Yin blood is the blood of the Yin people, that is, the blood released after death, and Yang blood is the blood of yang things like black dogs and roosters!

I understand all of this, not to mention the Yin Gathering Circle, and I understand it too.

But since it is a place of resentment, then whether it is a head or a corpse, it must be a resentful death.

According to Mr. Moverudder, this place is really unlikely to be a burial place, since it is not a burial place, how can the white bugs in those heads explain?

"It's not just as simple as clearing grievances, someone wants to use this place to refine Gu!" Situ Qing said in a deep voice.

Looking at Situ Qing's appearance, she is no stranger to washing grievances.

"Situ, what are you going to do?"

Mr. Mover asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to force people out!"

Situ Qing stared at the corpse arching out of the soil, "Whether this is a place to wash grievances or bury Gu places, we have disrupted their rhythm before, and the rest depends on luck!" ”

Situ Qing said as he bent down and pinched the corpse's mouth.

The moment the mouth was pinched open, a blood-colored bug came out.

The insects are about one centimeter thick and three centimeters long, except that the color is wrong, and they are exactly the same as the white insects that have just burrowed into the soil.

Needless to say, it's the same bug.

Situ Qing took out the insect and placed it on the center of the corpse's eyebrows, but he didn't let go, but carried the insect and rubbed the three drops of blood on the corpse's eyebrows.

The bug twisted its body, not wanting to rub the blood, but wanting to devour the three drops.

Situ Qing ignored the distortion of the insects, but controlled the insects little by little at his own pace, rubbing the blood.

Gradually, one of the drops of blood completely rubbed on the body of the insect, and the original blood-colored insect showed a trace of abnormality, first of all, the blood-colored body, which became black and brown, and the writhing amplitude gradually became smaller with the change of color.

After the first drop of blood completely rubbed against the insect, Situ Qing let go of his hand and put the insect on the corpse's eyebrows.

This time, instead of twisting as before, the bugs began to spin.

The worm spit silk while devouring the second drop of blood left by Situ Qing in small bites.

The whole process was very quick.

As the second drop of blood swallowed it up, the worm spit out a cocoon and wrapped itself in it.

"This?"

I'm a little confused, what's going on?

Once a cocoon has formed, how long does it take for the bug to emerge?

This fear lasted less than three seconds, and the cocoon quickly dried up and began to shake, and after five seconds, a crack appeared, then a second crack, then a third crack.

Soon, the cocoon shell cracked open, and a black-red, butterfly-like bug emerged.

"Cocooning into a butterfly? That's too fast, isn't it? ”

I muttered, and the butterfly-like insect flapped its soft wings twice, came to the third drop of blood in the center of the corpse's eyebrows, and began to devour the third drop.

Change begins again.