"Are you okay!" Yang Fan dissipated the body protection water film around his body, stepped forward, and helped Gu Po up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Po shook her head, did not speak, and helped Yang Fan to stand up.

However, not long after Yang Fan's words fell, there was suddenly something chewing among the locust corpses all over the ground, and the rustling sound continued.

Then I saw a few wasps in the distance in the sky. This place is originally a woodland, and there are wasps, but it is also ordinary, but with a large number of wasp colonies, Yang Fan has to be secretly vigilant in his heart.

After gathering into a wasp and flying above Yang Fan's head, it actually stopped and circled. The swarm of bees was so dense that it was like a black cloud.

Seeing this, Yang Fan was stunned in his heart, and after glancing at Gu Po, he summoned a few water blades and bombarded them into the air.

The water bloomed in a flash, and thousands of wasps were suddenly chopped up in the air. At the same time, they saw that Yang Fan suddenly found a grave among the locust corpses under their feet, and there were countless wasps gnawing at the corpses of the locusts, growing up at a speed visible to the naked eye, pouting and stabbing towards Gu Po and Yang Fan's vests.

"Be careful!" Yang Fan, who had already exuded his divine soul, and Yang Fan, who was monitoring the audience, exclaimed, and as soon as his thoughts moved, the five aggregate demon heads appeared out of thin air, each holding up a line of light film, blocking Yang Fan and Gu Po.

Gu Po was also quite vigilant, and almost at the same time, another stream of blood was spilled on her wrist, turning into a blood like wolf smoke and wrapping the attacking wasps headlessly.

The sound of "crackling" continued.

The wasp rain hit the five-colored light film like a plantain, and then was hit by the blood smoke of the Gu Po, and immediately fell to the ground and convulsed as if drunk, strangely not biting each other like the flying locusts at the beginning. The Gu Po's head was wrinkled with layers of wrinkles.

Yang Fan didn't stop, the water gathering into a soldier seal in his hand condensed, and six huge water masses were summoned around his body to levitate, and with Yang Fan's finger, they turned into thousands of cold and bright cow hair water needles, and shot towards the surrounding wasps.

"Sneer, sneer......"

The faint sound of needles penetrating the flesh of insects paused, and the surrounding wasps were pierced by water needles, and large pieces fell like rain.

Yang Fan looked at the surroundings that had been cleaned up, and only a few wasps were still hitting the light film, and he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, after all, this dense phobia-like visual impact was really uncomfortable. On the other hand, the Gu woman on the side frowned, took out a bone flute from her arms, and rubbed it with a complicated expression.

Misfortune is not a single line, just a sigh of relief here, Yang Fan found that the convulsive wasp body on the ground actually drilled out of the body of a soybean grain of blood-colored beetles, this dense blood-colored beetle is very strange, the crystal-like transparent body, there are even hidden eggs the size of rice grains, there are too many to count.

The rustling sound grew from small to loud, and Yang Fan looked around, and a crowded insect shadow gnawed away everywhere he went. The entire blood-colored beetle swarm formed a battle like an ancient marching battle, firmly encircling Yang Fan and Gu Po in the center, and constantly shrinking the encircled space.

"These little guys seem to be being manipulated!" Yang Fan said secretly in his heart, gathering his qi in his eyes, looking around, and found that a strange aura fluctuation rose from the mountain col in the north.

"That person should be in the north!" Yang Fan didn't have time to say to Gu Po, with a wave of one hand, two water blades several zhang in size, in the shape of a cross, slashed towards the blood-colored beetle swarm, and blasted out a path in the insect swarm, Yang Fan pulled up Gu Po with his other hand, strode away, and kicked on the mountain wall, and the whole person jumped up in the air with Gu Po in the shape of a cross, and ran wildly towards the north mountain.

This col in the north mountain of Shanmiaozhai is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the good environmental environment has given birth to a large area of lush dense forest, and the dense part of the dense forest is difficult for sunlight to penetrate, so it is not easy to find someone in this dense forest, but fortunately, Yang Fan is not looking for someone with his eyes, and the spirit wave is turbulent, as if he has countless eyes, scanning the entire mountain forest.

Under a large tree, a thin old man in shabby green clothes sat cross-legged, holding a strange bone flute in his hand, and it was as short as the bone flute in Gu Po's hand, and it could make a strange sound when it was placed in his mouth.

Although the sound is not loud, it seems to have a kind of penetrating effect on people's lungs, which makes people extremely uncomfortable to hear.

Yang Fan and Gu Po stood ten meters away in front of the old man, looking at him quietly.

Probably hearing Yang Fan's arrival, the tone of the old man's bone flute changed slightly, but it was still the same uncomfortable, and the sound of Suo Suo was immediately heard around.

Yang Fan's outgoing divine soul fluctuations finally made a clear view of the surrounding situation - around this dense forest, but at some point, at least tens of thousands of wasps had gathered.

These wasps formed a formation with each other, forming an insect curtain in the blink of an eye, and the target was not Yang Fan and the others?

At the same time, in the sea of blood-colored beetles rolling in the distance, dozens of refining corpses wrapped in gray cloaks quietly sneaked towards this side.

"Sister, I haven't seen you for a long time!" The old man in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the ground was covered with insects, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Yes, Ah Hai, we haven't seen each other for thirty years, how can you become a ghost like a wormman, you ------" Gu Po excitedly put down the bone flute in the palm of her hand and said.

From the mouth of the Gu woman, Yang Fan knew that the old man in Tsing Yi was originally named Shanhai, and he was also one of the Gu Temple controllers of the mountain Miao Village, because he secretly used a living person to raise Gu, he was reported by her, and the former Miao Village Goddess sentenced him to the punishment of ten thousand insects and exiled to 100,000 mountains.

Shanhai laughed and said, "Hahahaha! What's wrong with this worm looking like a ghost, at least I can control the worm swarm as I want." Time flies, 30 years have passed, Sister A is no longer as beautiful as she used to be, and I am no longer young, but I miss Sister A all the time, and I miss what Sister did to me! I have always remembered your great kindness back then!"

Gu Po burst into tears, and said tremblingly: "Ah Hai, haven't you forgiven me? Back then, I was also out of kindness and wanted to help you turn back, haven't you seen through Master's painstaking efforts?"

"Kind-hearted, see through, I have suffered from ten thousand insects day and night for thirty years, what am I for? What did I do wrong when Master exiled me?" Shan Hai sneered disdainfully.

"You have violated the clan rules by raising Gu with a living person privately, Master is afraid that you will go astray, isn't it wrong to punish you? If it weren't for Master sacrificing his life to renew your life back then, how could you have come out of the Ten Thousand Worm Cave of the Gu Temple alive. ”

"Hehe! Come on! The masters of the Miao Jiang dynasties, who has never raised them with the flesh and blood of a living person, or didn't the master also use a living person to raise Gu in his early years? She punished me, wasn't she afraid that her own prestige would be damaged in the clan? Continuing my life, that was her weak heart!"

Gu Po looked at the mountains and seas in disbelief, and sighed: "Today is not as good as in the past, the times are different, modern times are different, modern times are not as chaotic as in the past." The rules set by the master at the beginning are also for the inheritance of Gu arts, so that they will not decline as the clansmen wantonly kill and invite the disaster of killing, why can't you be considerate of her!"

"Fart, it is an eternal truth that the king is defeated and defeated, you look at the current Sanmiao Village, which is so unbearable led by her and you, and the weak can even be trampled on by a small historian outsider at will, thinking that the Gu raised by the clansmen back then is still there, how can it be so unbearable today, don't talk to me about any big truths. New hatred and old hatred, calculate it today!"

"Ah Hai, don't you care about your relationship with me at all?" Gu Po roared hoarsely and threw the bone flute in her hand at the opposite side.

"When you reported me, our feelings have long since been gone. Now that I collect money from people and eliminate disasters with others, Sister Ah can only be sorry! My "Seven Changes in the Sea of Worms" needs a lot of resources to cultivate, and the historian hired me, I can't be untrustworthy! Hahaha!" Shan Hai smiled hideously, flashed the bone flute, commanded the sea of insects that were close to him, and covered Yang Fan and them head-on.