The surrounding mountains and forests, grass over the waist, not far from the spot, green and blue ghost fire, slightly trembling. Gusts of wind blowing, those ghosts swaying, floating, like there are countless ghosts, hiding in the depths of the dark night. The dark and cold air, with the wind blowing at night, is full of ghost.

Originally, Yun Zihuang didn't know where it was. After seeing the ghost fire and the bumpy little earth bags, she thought it was a mass grave.

"What do you want to look for this life Gu?"

Only when we find the original life bug, can we be regarded as stepping on the road of truly cultivating the bug. Otherwise, we can't really cultivate the bug and communicate with the bug.

Yao Xian said with a smile: "now it's up to you to see how lucky you are and how talented you are. Although this kind of place can't be compared with southern Xinjiang, it's also possible that a special baby will come out. This baby is for you to use. You go deep, stop and light this in the right place, and then it depends on your luck. "

The dark thing appeared in Yao Xian's hands. It was round, like a small tripod. I don't know what material it is made of. It's not much bigger than the palm. It seems that there are many strange lines carved on it. Because the night was deep, it was midnight, and the light was dim, so it was hard to see what was carved on the tripod.

There is also a lid on the small tripod. Yao Xian opened the lid: "just put it on the ground and light it here. If you want to stand within three feet of the small tripod, there will be many poisonous insects coming. You should be careful not to be bitten by poisonous insects. When there are only a few babies left in it, or only one left, close the lid and come back to me. I can't accompany you in the past. I can only try my luck by myself. "

"Thank you."

Yun Zihuang took over the tripod and didn't ask what it was. Although she couldn't see the appearance of the tripod clearly, what she took from Nanjiang saint and Nanzhao Princess must be very precious and rare. With this tripod, she went into the depths of the mass grave and looked around, but she didn't know where was the most suitable place.

A little bit of ghost fire, with her feet floating, following her.

Suddenly, a strange place appeared in front of us. In the mass grave, there were many weeds, but this place was empty.

It seems that someone has sorted out this place. Within a few meters, there is not even a single grass, which reveals an indescribable mysterious atmosphere. The open space is slightly sunken, the lowest in the middle, like a shallow bowl. She stopped and looked at the distance. She thought it was a good place to see all the poisonous insects. Put the tripod in the lowest center of the open space, open the lid, light it, and stand up in the middle, like something fragrant.

Soon, a strange smell floated out of the small tripod, like some kind of fragrance, but the way is not clear.

She stepped back a few steps, stood within three feet of Xiaoding, and looked around silently.

"Shua Shua Shua... "

A moment later, creepy sounds came from all around, like the wind blowing through the trees and grass, like countless insects crawling on the grass and the ground. Deep in the middle of the night, there are only a few dim ghost fires around, the moonlight and stars in the sky, completely unable to let people see what is in the grass.

However, she saw that there are many super functions, night vision is too easy, some strange shapes of insects, are climbing from the grass to the tripod. It seems that the smell of lighting things in the small tripod can lure these poisonous insects.

"Shua Shua..."

Around the moment, there were countless such sounds. The grass was shaking. It seemed that there were countless insects running and crawling, trying to get close to the small tripod.

"What's this baby? How can it attract so many poisonous insects? "

Yao Xian was so far away from her that she could vaguely see that she was looking up at the sky and enjoying the moonlight.

"Zhi..."

All of a sudden, the sound of insects went into her ears, a little harsh. The sound of insects in the night could have made the night more quiet. However, if there were endless sounds of insects all around, there would be only noise.

She raised her hand and rubbed her ears, and found that the grass was shaking more severely. However, no insect was able to climb out of the grass and come to Xiaoding. The sound of insects is more high and sharp. In the dark night and dense grass, there seems to be a war between the Zerg. Many insects are entangled together, but they are not lingering for the sake of reproduction, but fighting for life and death.

Whine, scream, crawl

For a moment, there was a mess around!

Yun Zihuang blinks and looks around. Is this the process of the legendary battle of poisonous insects and the final winner becoming a powerful poisonous insect?

Is the scene too big?

It is said that the people who keep poisonous insects will put some poisonous insects in a box or jar, and let them kill each other. Finally, they will eat other poisonous insects. The only winner left is poisonous insects. But around the dense grass, at this moment, there are at least thousands of insects, in a war of insects. The grass danced wildly, but no insect crawled out of the grass and came to this strange open space.It seems that the open space, let those insects have scruples, may also be busy defeating each other, save their lives, so there is no chance and time to climb to the open space.

These insects are obviously attracted by the smell of the burning things in the small cauldron.

Such a small tripod can attract so many insects in such a short time. She can't help but wonder and stare at it. It must be a treasure of Southern Xinjiang, but Yao Xian lent it to her, which was a great favor. She knows very well that this is by no means that the saint of Southern Xinjiang is really stupid and naive, but that this saint is very bold and extraordinary.

The southern Xinjiang Saint took this rare opportunity to make friends with her and express her sincerity. What makes Yun Zihuang appreciate most is that Yao Xian didn't mention a word about what this small tripod is and how precious it is. It's calm and casual. It seems that the small tripod is worthless.

Even if the saint of Southern Xinjiang lent her such a precious tripod, she really had some purposes and ideas, she still wanted to be grateful.

Finally, an insect climbed out of the grass and quickly climbed towards the small tripod.

The next second, however, the insect was caught by another faster one and bit it. More insects rushed out of the grass and started a cruel battle in the open space leading to the small tripod. There is hope in Yun Zihuang's heart. The more poisonous insects she attracts, the more likely she is to get more powerful Benming Gu. She is looking forward to what Benming Gu she will get?