Chapter 148: Corpse Fire Demon Silkworm (text)

It's not that Wu Yan is not determined enough and is not calm when encountering things, but what this old Taoist said is too appalling. There is no such thing in this world that can raise the dead. Even in the realm of cultivating immortals, it is the same, people die like lights going out, this is a natural law, and the Great Dao cannot be changed. The cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm only have a little more opportunity than mortals. They continue to cultivate and strengthen their Yuan Shen soul, and after the destruction of their physical bodies, they have a chance to be reborn, but this is not the same as resurrection from the dead.

It is an indisputable fact that the soul of a mortal is very weak compared to that of a monk. Therefore, as soon as the mortal body dies, the soul also dissipates.

More than an hour ago, Wu Yan had personally inspected the villagers who had died in Wujiabao, and although their bodies had not been damaged, they had indeed lost any signs of life. Now, the old man said that he had the ability to resurrect these dead villagers, no wonder Wu Yan was speechless.

It's just that Yun Hezi on the side came back to his senses at this time, and glanced at Wu Yan with complicated eyes, but he saw that Wu Yan didn't seem to pay attention to him, and Yun Hezi's face couldn't help but turn red. However, this love affair did not last long. Many times, Yun Hezi is a very knowledgeable person who knows how to advance and retreat. In an instant, he had returned to normal, respectfully bowed to Wu Yan, and said: "Senior Wu Yan, it was wrong for the younger generation to be the first, I hope that Senior Wu can see the previous feelings and forgive the ignorance of the younger generation." If you have more seniors, it is true, and the younger generations can testify. The grievances between you and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are actually Jiang Xiekong's own assertions, and they have nothing to do with many juniors. The juniors were also bewitched by the Jiang family and the Linghu family, so they were confused, please forgive the seniors!"

Yun Hezi's words, Wu Yan was a little disdainful. However, after Yun Hezi was poisoned, he heard what the multi-eyed old Taoist explained to him, and he was still so calm, which also indirectly showed that the multi-eyed old man Xing really had this ability. Although I don't know why the two of them have such confidence, if they can resurrect those dead villagers, Wu Yan doesn't mind exposing this grievance.

"Okay, then we'll wait and see how the multi-eyed Daoist resurrects the dead. If this matter can really be done, the previous grievances will be purchased and sold. However, the losses under you, and the losses suffered by Wujiabao, you always have to give a satisfactory explanation, right?"

"It's nature. The multi-eyed old man's face was happy, and he asked again: "Wu Daoyou, let's go to Wujiabao?"

"Okay!" Wu Yan took the lead with his sword and rushed to the sky. The multi-eyed old man still carried the cloud crane and drove the ship-shaped magic weapon to follow closely.

More than half an hour later, the three arrived at Wujiabao one after another.

It's still a ruined place, not much different from what it was more than two hours ago. It's just that the smoke and dust dissipated, and what surprised Wu Yan even more was that all the corpses were gone.

"Duomu, what do you say?" Wu Yan pointed down and snorted coldly at Duomu Lao Dao not far away.

The multi-eyed old Dao seemed to have expected this a long time ago, and he was not in a hurry, but said with a smile: "Why should Wu Daoyou be in a hurry? ”

The multi-eyed old road drove the boat-shaped magic weapon and went to a valley in Wujiashan to the west of Wujiabao, and arrived in a moment. The valley is not big, but it is better to hide it. Wu Yan grew up in this mountain since he was a child, so he naturally knows this place. When he was a child, he and his younger siblings used to come here to play.

When he arrived here, Wu Yan was once again shocked by the strange methods of the multi-eyed veteran. The corpses that disappeared in Wujiabao were all here, and they stood in rows and arranged in a rather strange posture all over the valley.

If someone who doesn't know the truth suddenly steps into this place, he must be scared to death by the strange situation here.

Wu Yan looked at the multi-eyed old man with strange eyes, and the multi-eyed old man smiled bitterly, and then took out the belt that had been quietly revealed in front of Wu Yan before. He threw the belt into the air and hit a trick on the mouth of the bag.

A dazzling golden light emanated from the mouth of the bag, and then a buzzing sound suddenly burst out of the bag. Look, strange golden bugs the size of thumbs.

Wu Yan was taken aback, and the body protection sword and shield appeared outside his body from time to time. Seeing Wu Yan's cautious expression, the multi-eyed old man showed a hint of luck in his eyes, and immediately laughed bitterly at himself, and then commanded those golden insects with his divine sense to fly towards the hundreds of corpses standing in the valley.

Wu Yan saw that the multi-eyes were not trying to sneak up on him, so he smiled silently, and looked at the insect carefully. After a closer look, he realized that those golden insects were actually thumb-sized flying scorpions with golden wings.

Wu Yan's heart moved, remembering that he had heard Tang Da say that as soon as the multi-eyed old dao appeared, he released a large number of golden-winged centipedes and killed all the villagers of Wujiabao, could it be that they were mistaken? What is this multi-eyed old dao doing?

Just when Wu Yan was puzzled, those golden-winged flying scorpions drilled into their bodies along the mouths and noses of those villagers' corpses.

After doing this, the multi-eyed old Dao walked towards Wu Yan, stopped three or four feet away from him, and said to Wu Yan: "Wu Daoyou, in half an hour, when the golden-winged flying scorpion of Poor Dao devours the golden-winged centipede larvae planted in these human bodies, these people will wake up." Alas, it's a pity that these golden-winged flying scorpions, which have been cultivated by Poor Dao for several years, are afraid that they will be abolished. ”

The old man said, but he sighed and shook his head distressedly, quite complaining. His words made Wu Yan's heart suddenly move, his face changed suddenly, and then he returned to normal.

Wu Yan suddenly remembered the "Spirit Worm Spectrum" that he had purchased from An Yingying. As soon as he saw this golden-winged flying scorpion just now, he was just shocked by the appearance of this group of flying scorpions, but he didn't think about anything else. The words of the multi-eyed old Taoist who complained to him suddenly reminded him of a method of cultivating poisonous insects with spirit insects recorded in the "Spirit Worm Spectrum".

This golden-winged flying scorpion and golden-winged centipede are recorded in the "Spirit Insect Spectrum". The rankings are also very close, but quite low. The Golden-winged Flying Scorpion was ranked one hundred and thirty-two, and the Golden-winged Centipede was ranked one hundred and thirty-five, neither in terms of toxicity nor power, it seemed that they could not be compared to the spirit insects in the top hundred. However, the spirit insect spectrum records a method of cultivating a poisonous insect called "Corpse Fire Demon Silkworm" that ranks ninth.

This method is the vicious method that the multi-eyed old Taoist is using now.

It is recorded in the "Spirit Worm Spectrum" that among the top ten spirit insects, five of them are highly poisonous spirit insects, and these high-ranking highly poisonous spirit insects are not born and grown, but some very low-ranking poisonous insects are generated by devouring each other through guò in the cruel natural world.

The larvae of the "golden-winged centipede" are planted into the body of the person who is about to die, and cultivated by a special method for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and after the "golden-winged centipede" larvae have absorbed the essence and blood of the human body and grown into a mature body, the "golden-winged flying scorpion" cultivated by the same method is also put into the corpse mother nest, so that these two poisonous insects devour each other in the corpse mother nest, and finally devour the poisonous insects that survive each other, and will form a cocoon in the corpse mother nest, which is the larvae of the "corpse fire demon silkworm".

This multi-eyed old man, his style of acting is really vicious, I think he killed ordinary mortals in order to cultivate that bag of mature golden-winged flying scorpions.

Wu Yan glanced at the multi-eyed old man with a heavy heart, turned around and touched his chin to look at the villagers.