Chapter 487

Yun Zihuang gave her endless white eyes to the great God of the empty capsule, and said, "the great God of the empty capsule, you have surpassed the highest technology of the planetary age. How can you use such an irresponsible attitude to science and medicine? Well, even in Entomology, where do these little insects look like parasites? "

"Well Ge said that in view of the fact that these small insects can survive in the abdomen of the human body, they can be temporarily classified as parasites. Well, you don't have any evidence that these bugs aren't parasites. "

"Do you have evidence that these are parasites?"

"The proof is that these insects are in the human abdomen, and they are alive, not parasites. What explanation do you have?"

After a moment of bickering with the God of the empty capsule, she felt very tired and unwilling to consume energy. She simply and directly cut off the connection with the empty capsule.

Looking at the data about poisonous insects, these can not represent anything, nor can they explain what kind of existence this strange poisonous insect is. She is very willing to wake up poisonous insects and observe their living habits and characteristics. However, this is not a safe way before she knows what abilities and harms these poisonous insects have. There is little knowledge about poisonous insects. Among all the books about poisonous insects, there are only legendary stories about poisonous insects, but there is not much to learn from.

"How can I find a master of Gu cultivation? Why is it that the person who raises Gu must be a woman? "

For a moment, she was a little confused.

What kind of world is it here?

There are too many things that can't be explained by science. First of all, it's her journey. Second, it's her soul. Then there's vitality. Now there's poisonous insects.

If poisonous insects are just poisonous insects, the descriptions of poisonous insects in all the books are just absurd and mythical. Because in those legends, poisonous insects are not only intelligent, but also extremely intelligent. They can do many things according to the master's wishes.

Of course, there are also stories about the people who raise poisonous insects who are attacked by poisonous insects.

Are these just stories? Or is it true?

Only by finding the people who raise poisonous insects from the far south can we know some secrets of poisonous insects.

"Buzz..."

There was an extremely subtle beep, as if some insects were flying in the air. Hearing this sound, Zhou Henian's handsome face appeared a smile. He weakly raised his head, staring at the air, but saw nothing, but he knew that she was coming.

If you listen carefully, you will hear that the sound of this kind of insect or bee flying is not emitted in the air, but in Zhou Henian's chest. His chest, slightly undulating, but not because of the normal breathing and undulation, also issued bee wings in the air, rapidly flapping all the sound. The skirt of his clothes vibrated rapidly, as if something was trying to get out of his chest.

He raised his hand and pressed it on his chest. He could feel the thing in his chest. There was a look of fear and excitement in his eyes.

This is an underground cell, surrounded by cold and hard stones. It seems that this cell is entirely made of stone. There was no light, only endless darkness, but when he was interrogated, he once saw that the walls around him were all stone. It can also be judged that the stone cell is underground, cold and humid. He didn't know where this place was. If this cell was built of stone and deep underground, even if someone came to save him, it would be impossible to save him.

However, he didn't worry at all. His eyes lit up two faint lights in the dark night, just like ghost fire.

He knew that she would find him, no matter he was underground, on the top of the mountain, under the lake, even in the palace or in the dungeon, she would find him and rescue him.

Immediately, his beautiful face showed the color of pain, and his chest was burning like a piece of charcoal. Also like, there is a sharp needle, constantly stabbing, from the chest inside, has been stabbing out. It's more like, in his chest, there is a living bee. He feels that the hive is very stuffy and wants to fly out of the hive.

"Buzz..."

Chest ups and downs faster distance, chest shaking more severe, pain waves spread in the chest, cold sweat exudes from the forehead.

All of a sudden, everything is quiet down, the chest is calm, the sound of wings flapping fast, also disappeared. Chest is no longer roasted, if not there is a faint pain, as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Henian gasped heavily and quickly. He raised his head and stared at the deep darkness. He could not see anything, but he knew that she was nearby, getting closer and closer.

All of a sudden, two golden lights appeared in the dark night, just like two golden beans, but with a strange and vivid light, still slightly fluctuating. Golden bean, like a living creature, turned slightly and swayed a few times.

"Yao Xian, I'm here."

He didn't know whether Yao Xian could hear his words, but he knew that with the disappearance of the two golden beans, Yao Xian would soon appear in front of him. In this world, there is no place to stop Yao Xian. As long as she comes in, she can come in naturally.Sure enough, a moment later, a little light appeared in the cell, these lights are very strange, moving in the air, like life in general. Then the light came close to him, illuminating the surrounding stone walls. There was no sound. Suddenly there was one more person in the stone cell. It's like coming out of the ground, coming out of the air, and it's like a ghost!

"Yao Xian, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I've been waiting for you."

His limbs were handcuffed on the iron shelf, his handsome face with a gentle smile, his eyes full of affection, staring at the people in front of him.

The emerald clothes are embroidered with countless exquisite patterns, all kinds of flowers and butterflies. These gorgeous patterns are also embroidered on the emerald skirt. The skirt only reaches the knee, and two snow-white legs are exposed below. On her feet, she wore two green shoes embroidered with the same colorful patterns. On his head, he wore a strange and exquisite silver crown. Countless silver bells swayed slightly, but none of them made any sound.

She came from the night, like the spirit of the night in general, a pair of big eyes, flashing a thousand kinds of glass like light, light as if no weight in general, turned out to be a 14-year-old girl.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. It's much longer than you've been waiting for me."

The crisp and sweet sound is like the spring water in the mountains, just like the Oriole lark, touching.