However, the expected terrible screams were not heard, but there was an eerie silence, and he heard a faint whistle.

The frequency of the "buzzing ......" butterfly bee wings changes with the sound of the whistle.

Wu Juefeng's complexion in the darkness changed, the frequency of the instigation of the wings of the colorful butterfly bee was the source of his communication and control, if he couldn't maintain a frequency with these Gu worms, it meant that he had lost contact with these Gu worms!

Sure enough, the colorful butterfly bees that were still besieging the jade bowl light curtain turned their spearheads and rushed towards him in unison.

"Bastard, how could you control my Gu worm, ah! Who the hell are you?!" Defenseless, Wu Jue Feng was devoured by the Gu worm he raised.

Although these butterfly bees are not as domineering as the queen bees, they are extremely numerous, and once the number reaches a certain level, it leads to qualitative changes, and the consequences are also extremely serious.

Wu Juefeng knew this very well, and he dodged the attack of the colorful butterfly bee as much as possible, while eagerly begging for peace with Qin Chen.

"This fellow Taoist friend, please do it slowly, everything is easy to discuss!" He ran away in embarrassment, but he did not escape from the ancestral hall, raising colorful butterfly bees for many years, he knew that colorful butterfly bees could not escape at all, unless they were all eliminated, otherwise, this group of colorful butterfly bees would not die to the target.

But in response to him was a more urgent whistle, the buzzing sound of the butterfly bee, Wu Juefeng was forced to have no choice, so he had to bite his fingertips, silently reciting a magic trick in his mouth, and broke through the blood of his fingertips on a skeleton pendant in front of his chest.

Suddenly, a thicker smoke came out of it.

"Jie Ji ......" The evil and awe-inspiring aura suddenly burst out.

"Go, devour all these colorful butterflies and bees!" Wu Juefeng seemed to have exhausted his strength because of the spell just now, his face was pale and his lips were chapped, and he seemed to be crumbling.

......The smoke-like thing swept towards the group of butterflies in an instant, and in the face of the almost non-existent smoke, the simple brain of the butterfly bees didn't know how to deal with it at all, but in the blink of an eye.

The colorful butterfly bee fell a large piece, which made Wu Juefeng extremely heartbroken in his eyes, in order to cultivate these colorful butterfly bees, he spent a lot of energy, and even took a lot of risks, the highly poisonous colored butterfly bee will be burned if he is not careful.

According to his father, once the toxin of a colorful butterfly bee breaks out, even a martial arts master who cultivates in the inner realm will be dying, and only by cultivating to reach the realm of transformation can he effectively resist it.

However, once the number of colorful butterfly bees accumulates to a certain extent, even a martial arts powerhouse in the Transformation Realm can only be helpless.

This is the horror of cultivators, and the unpredictable methods are beyond the guess of ordinary warriors.

But today, Wu Juefeng encountered an extremely embarrassing thing, his cultivation Gu worm had to be killed with his own hands, otherwise it was very likely to endanger his life.

After the smoke cleaned up the colorful butterfly bees, Wu Juefeng set his eyes on the jade bowl light curtain.

The sharp voice seemed to be arrogant again: "You forced me! Originally, I didn't want to kill, I just wanted to get something from your green gate, but some of you don't know the current affairs, so let's die together!"

"What should I be, it's just an unformed ghost, I didn't expect you to learn a lot of things, not only worms, but also ghosts. Qin Chen's voice stumbled, but there was no panic in the slightest.

"Hmph, I was careless just now, I didn't expect you to really know some insect control techniques, but I don't believe you can control ghosts and gods!" Wu Juefeng's hateful voice sounded.

He really hated Qin Chen, not only made him lose a large number of lice stings, but also let him personally kill the colorful butterfly bees he had worked so hard to cultivate, which was the result of his hard work for more than ten years!

In addition, the whereabouts of the insect king that his father gave him to cultivate are also unknown, and this time he has suffered a heavy loss in order to obtain the unknown immortal treasure of Qingmen!

If the Qingmen Immortal Treasure didn't satisfy him, he wouldn't mind washing the Qingmen with blood to relieve the hatred in his heart!

But the ideal is always full, but the reality is very backbone, Qin Chen let him see what it means to be erudite and talented, and have a specialization in the art industry!

In terms of the knowledge of ghosts, how can a mere Wu Jue Peak compare to Qin Chen? The knowledge and experience of the Yuan Infant Great Cultivator are terrifying, not to mention a candidate for the sect master of the Taiyi Sect who was born in a large sect and has vast resources!

This smoke-like monster is just an unformed ghost, if you really count the strength and level, this ghost is not even as good as the ghost in the blood jade bowl that Qin Chen got from the southwest black market, that is the evil ghost who drinks countless blood.

Qin Chen removed the jade bowl light curtain in front of Wu Juefeng, and walked calmly towards the smoke-like ghost.

"The Ghost Dao is unpredictable, once a cultivator transforms into a ghost cultivator, there will be no room for reversal, unless he can cultivate into a ghost immortal, otherwise once he falls, his soul will be scattered. ”

Qin Chen said as he walked towards the smoke-like ghost: "Heaven has the virtue of a good life, although Qin does not have the way to pass through the heavens, he also has a compassionate heart, today Qin will be a good person and open the door of the mansion for you." ”

Qin Chen's whole person seemed to have been sublimated at this moment, and his momentum became ethereal.

What Qin Chen said just now was as deafening as the Honglu Bell, even Wu Juefeng was stunned in place, stupidly watching Qin Chen do the following actions.

"Hum!" a sound from the void sounded in everyone's hearts.

"In my name, knock here!"

If what Qin Chen did fell into the eyes of a cultivator like the cultivation world, it would be crazy!

Qin Chen actually wanted to knock on the ghost door with his own strength before he entered the foundation building period, isn't this crazy?

In Chinese legends, the underworld has always been the abode of ghosts after death, compared with the human world, the underworld is like a world of ghosts, so it is also called the underworld, the living are born in the yang world, and the yin soul exists in the underworld.

Yin and yang do not interfere with each other, and it is a law that people's dead souls return to the underworld.

But there are always some ghosts who are unwilling, resentful, or have unfulfilled wishes left in the yang world, thus causing all kinds of ghosts and gods.

However, in the cultivation world, this statement also exists, and the mysterious Yin Si Difu is more real and close to the cultivators in the cultivation world, but the living, unless they are great supernatural powers, otherwise there is no return if they enter the underworld!

What will be the result of Qin Chen's forcible knock in the world today?