Changsheng: I can sell everything

Song Ciwan held the five-poison jar, and under the guidance of the paper crane tracing amulet, he unfolded his escape technique and stepped into Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan is in chaos, even worse than the Xu family outside.

Countless, all kinds of strange-shaped bugs come out of the ground, from the house, from the bushes...even from the human body.

In the past, the guards of Zhiyuan were all strong men who forged their muscles and forged their bones. Now, each of these strong men has been gnawed into human flesh by insects.

All kinds of screams came and went, and when Zhiyuan was in chaos, these people who used to make insects and play with them had no enemies in the face of the crazy rioting insects.

Among the chaotic voices of people and insects, there were also the squeaking of rats.

Song Ciwan's evasion technique shuttled back and forth, his aura was hidden, like a ray of breeze crossing a sea of ​​insects.

Wherever it passes, the five-poison jar absorbs water like a giant whale, sucking all the bugs within its reach into the jar.

The cries of rats resounded deep in the green trees, Song Ciwan followed the sound, and saw a giant squirrel with a height of three feet at a glance!
The squirrel man stood up, wielding a mourning stick in its paws, squeaking and spewing fine sand.

A fluff of fine sand was spit out by it, and a large number of bugs died under the attack of the fine sand.

However, there are more bugs, either jumping up, or flapping their wings, and puffing down on it, or eating its fur, or drilling into its eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other openings. go.

The mouse demon's fur was torn and bloody. It squeaked and beat insects with a mourning stick, and occasionally freed up a claw to catch the insects on its body.

As soon as it grabbed it, it stuffed these worms into its mouth, crunched them and swallowed them into its belly.

And behind it is a bamboo house, the doors and windows of the bamboo house are sealed, and there is a magic talisman on the wall, but the color of the talisman is now dim.

Countless strange insects stuck to the corners of the bamboo house, arching and gnawing at the bamboo wall, and the bamboo wall became thinner and thinner.

The rat demon quickly sprayed fine sand at the bamboo wall, and a large number of insects at the base of the wall died immediately.

However, although these fine sands killed the insects, they also destroyed the bamboo wall at the same time. The bamboo wall became thinner and thinner, and it looked like it would collapse at any moment!
The rat demon was suddenly out of breath, and squeaked at the bugs beside the bamboo house.

Song Ciwan couldn't understand the demon's language, and didn't know what the rat demon was talking about.

But inside the bamboo house, there was a crisp, soft, and slightly nervous girl's voice at this moment: "Oh boy, don't worry, I'm not afraid. It's just a few bugs. I'm such a big person, I can still... Afraid of bugs?"

In the words, the woman was actually appeasing the rat demon.

And the rat demon is the one in the protection house!
Deep houses, dense forests, bamboo houses, countless insects, and rat demons protecting human girls.

Such a scene is really weird and absurd.

What's even more absurd is that the temperature of the paper crane in Song Ciwan's hand reached its peak at this time.

Could it be that the woman in the room is Zhenniang, the daughter of Mrs. Zhou?
All doubts can be resolved with strength.

Without any delay, Song Ciwan raised the five-poison pot and began to mobilize it with all his strength.

In the eyes of the mouse demon, there was a strange wind blowing, and then a hazy human figure appeared, a dark-colored jar flew upside down in the air, and a huge suction force came out, and then, those scars left it The strange insects swarmed wildly, wave after wave, and rushed into the tank continuously.

The small jar, obviously only the size of two palms, can absorb insects, but it seems to have an infinite capacity, without knowing its depth or width.

The rat demon held the mourning stick and screamed.

Song Ciwan didn't pay attention to it, and just tried her best to sweep away the strange insects in Zhiyuan. If these rioting insects were not cleaned up, she couldn't even find a place to settle down.

The voice of the girl in the bamboo hut sounded again: "Guy, yes, did something happen?"

Rat Demon: "Squeak!"

It yelled, while continuing to spit fine sand, it was actually cooperating with Song Ciwan to kill insects!
The scene became even more absurd.

But one person and one mouse can kill the strange insects in the Zhiyuan, but they can't stop the insects that slipped through the net from crawling out of the Zhiyuan and crawling towards the wider Xu family mansion.

In the mansion, the servants were in a mess.

In the room of Xu Feng's dead concubine, the maids and women who served her before could not save the master, and the news of the concubine's death was reported to the mistress, who was weak and bedridden, but she was powerless to take care of her.

Reporting to the front yard, Xu Feng even retreated and ignored people...so ignoring both ends, people's hearts began to move.

Someone tried to steal the jewelry in the concubine's dowry, and when she saw no one was looking after her, she secretly searched through her money box. Seeing that no one was looking after her, her wardrobe, her cage, all her things... nothing could be spared place.

If one person takes it, the other person takes it, the third one, the fourth one... When everyone takes it, it means that no one takes it.

In a hurry, these people who rummaged through boxes and cabinets didn't notice that when they were robbing money and things, and their red eyes were addicted, a group of tiny ants, as delicate as a strand of hair, crawled across the veranda, over the threshold, and crawled over. to a person's instep.

The woman felt a sudden pain like a needle prick on her instep, and then her whole body stiffened and she fell to the ground.

The black thread stretched from her legs, broke through her skin, and penetrated into her veins and muscles.

She stared and couldn't speak, and her whole body swayed wildly like a stroke.

A bystander hurried past her with something in her arms, and said in surprise, "Hey, why did you fall to the ground, Mrs. Zhang?"

At most, he asked this question, but he didn't want to help her.

Help her?Wouldn't it be a waste of time to search for things?
The black thread was brewing in Granny Zhang's body, using her flesh and blood as nourishment to multiply wildly, but in the blink of an eye, Granny Zhang's body swelled up.Black lines ran under her thin skin, faster and faster, faster and faster.

Until a certain moment, there was a sudden bang.

Zhang Po's skin exploded, and screams resounded in the concubine's room.

In the Xu family mansion, black lines soon became a disaster.

And Xu Feng in the underground secret room had another encounter.

Half of his arm was broken, and his blood was seriously injured, so he went straight to the secret room as soon as he returned to the mansion.

In the very center of his secret room, there is a pool of blood.

The main body of this blood pool is infused with the blood of young and fresh girls, supplemented with various spiritual materials and rare medicines. After refining, not only does it not smell of blood, but it is fragrant and moist. It doesn't look like a blood pool at first glance, but it looks like a piece of red gemstone mirror.

Xu Feng likes immersing in this pool of blood to practice kung fu the most, not only can it catalyze qi and blood, but most importantly, this pool of blood can help him capture innate qi, forge his spirit and open his mind.

He has been trapped in the realm of five orifices for more than a year, how precious is the time of a genius, he can't afford to wait!

Xu Feng walked to the blood pool, touched his broken arm and murmured: "No hurry, I have dragon blood now, if I pour dragon blood into this blood pool today, it will help me quickly open to 36 orifices. At that time, you can reshape your body and regenerate your severed limbs..."

While speaking, he took out a jade box hanging from his waist, and carefully opened the lid.

During the process, he said with some pain: "Unfortunately, my father was burned to death by the golden blood of the flood dragon, and even the storage bag he carried was damaged together! The storage utensils are too expensive, and my father was never willing to buy one for me. Only!"

He didn't notice that he took too long to open the lid and talked too much, and he didn't notice that the human skin clothes that he hung on the side of the secret room suddenly opened his eyes.

The seventh watch, this is the seventh watch.I'm dizzy, the chapter name is wrong, but the content is correct, I will find a way to change the chapter name later, thank you for your support!

In addition, I still owe three more, and I will continue to complete it today, I love you, my dear friends~