Chapter 662 Deworming
Even the "two couples" who had stayed overnight and looked very unreasonable were not to be underestimated.

Although they haven't shown anything special for the time being...

Where do these people come from?What kind of identity do they have?
The purpose...is only for the eternal life curse in the Emperor's tomb?

They are faintly formed into a team, and they are more organized and disciplined, but they have ulterior motives.

If Meng Qingge's guess is correct, these people are not from the same country!
"Be careful where you step, there is something!"

At this moment, Daoist Lingqing suddenly spoke.

Everyone was refreshed for a while, and carefully looked at their feet.

Meng Qingge frowned, and a rustling sound came from the darkness.

"Master be careful!"

At this moment, Feng Yang spoke suddenly, and blocked Meng Qingge fiercely.

His eyes are the best and he can see the most clearly.

"what!"

A terrified scream came from behind.

"Yes, something bit me!"

"Everyone watch your step!"

"No, it's on the top too, and there's something falling from it too!"

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and everyone panicked.

Meng Qingge snatched the torch from Liu Lie's hand, swept it around, and immediately saw the clear sky.

Dense fist-sized insects with shells crawled towards them along the two ends of the suspension bridge.

And is there something falling from the sky above, the same kind of beetle!
"It's an iron beetle, cover it, cover yourself tightly! Don't get bitten!"

Rong Zheng shouted loudly.

Gu Yuanzhi protected Meng Qingge, but Meng Qingge shook his head at him.

The next moment, Gu Yuanzhi's pupils shrank, and those "iron beetles" avoided Meng Qingge in unison, as if they were afraid.

"Come closer!"

Meng Qingge said in a low voice.

Gu Yuanzhi's pupils flickered, and he pulled Fengyang, the three of them stood together, the bugs on the suspension bridge ignored them, they just needed to resist the bugs falling from above!
"Ah! Help me... save... help..."

Someone screamed.

Meng Qingge stared helplessly at the man's entire face, and it instantly turned red. There was a gash on his neck bitten open by an iron beetle, and the next moment, blood sprayed directly from the gash, like a fountain.

The man clutched his neck desperately, his eyes widened in horror...

next moment……

Falling straight off the side of the suspension bridge...

Rong Zheng's face changed, and he also saw Meng Qingge's side, and they were not attacked by insects at all.

Daoist Lingqing also noticed.

"Girl, please help me!"

Rong Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, come to me."

Meng Qing sang.

At the same time, he directly pulled out a silver needle, pierced his finger, and immediately blood gushed out.

Blood was overflowing, and the smell of Meng Qingge's blood immediately dispersed in the air.

The bugs around were trembling in unison.

"Come to me!"

Meng Qingge frowned and said again!
"past!"

Rong Zheng said in a deep voice, seeing something wrong with Meng Qingge's blood at a glance.

He was the first to move closer to Meng Qingge, and the others also gathered together.

The insects seemed to be afraid, and the air was full of rustling sounds.

Meng Qingge narrowed his eyes.

"Don't talk too far away from me."

Meng Qing sang.

A group of people followed Meng Qingge cautiously and continued to move forward.

Wherever it passes, the insects all retreat.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at Meng Qingge with complicated expressions!

Daoist Lingqing looked at the woman in front of him and remembered what happened before. Could this be some kind of Taoism that he didn't know about?

(End of this chapter)

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