Thriller Tour Group

Chapter 92 Exploring the Mysteries of Northern Tibet (35)

【what happened? How come I am bleeding from all my orifices without even looking at The Legend of the Eagle Flute? ? 】

[I didn’t understand it either. It seemed like it happened in an instant. My mother scared me. From Wei Xun’s perspective, it looked like a bloody face suddenly raised its head.]

[He was just plotted against? poisoned? 】

The scene where the descendant of the Eagle Flute was poisoned sparked a lively discussion in the live broadcast room. Some viewers worried:

[Wei Xun and his team must be very unlucky. Not to mention a tour guide like Ding Yi, there is something wrong with the guide]

[No, look at his face turning blue and bleeding from all his orifices. Are these symptoms similar to Ji Hongcai’s original insect poison?]

[It’s so similar, don’t think it’s the same poison just because one of the seven orifices is bleeding, okay?]

[That’s right, at that time Ji Hongcai was still coughing violently, his whole body was convulsing and he had a high fever that wouldn’t go away. Only when the poison reached deep into his body did he bleed from all his orifices. The poison in The Descendants of the Eagle Flute is probably more severe than the poison in Ji Hongcai back then]

[Is there something wrong with those bugs? I look at them like evil ghost insects, which makes my scalp numb]

[Impossible, those two lamas and Wei Xun picked up the bugs with their hands. How come they weren't poisoned? 】

[I think it’s not the bugs that have a problem, it’s the person who carries the eagle flute himself. Today I think something is wrong with him! 】

There was something wrong with the Heir of the Eagle Flute in a very subtle way, and only the audience with extremely keen minds noticed it. However, the great tour guides and tourists who knew the reason had other ideas.

"I see, there's something wrong with him."

In the viewing hall of the returning team, Mao Xiaole stared at the screen closely: "In the past, the descendants of the Eagle Flute paid special attention to things related to the Dragon God and the Garuda. There is no reason for the lama to call Teacher Wei with so many titles. At that time, he remained indifferent.”

"snort."

Mao Xiaole snorted coldly and sneered: "It costs a lot to take action against the person who guides the journey, and the plot is even bigger."

"Ding Yi can't do this. The tour guide behind Ding Yi is more likely. Or the other tour guides who want to take action. I didn't expect them to be so unable to hold back..."

"It's a pity that Ding Yi is not dead yet. Even if they try their best to control the journey, it will take a lot of effort to hide from the brigade rules, and the effect will never be satisfactory."

"Look at how quickly this successor of the eagle flute attracted the attention of others. If he was poisoned and fell down, even if he could control it, he would probably be half disabled. Want to take action against Teacher Wei? Ha, you idiot."

Mao Xiaole finished expressing his opinions eloquently, but no one responded, and he suddenly became unhappy: "Did you hear it?"

"Ah, listen, listen."

Lu Shucheng sat cross-legged on the ground, his gray and white wolf tail sweeping the ground like a broom, his wolf eyes brightened, and he suddenly whispered: "Look, look, the captain is indeed being hunted by Sanshui!"

"Haha, even if the captain turns into a snow leopard, he still has troubles in this regard."

Wang Yushu laughed and said: "Every time he catches protected animals, it's no wonder Wei Xun rejects him again and again."

"Really, I feel so anxious that I can't help but want to rush forward to help."

Lu Shucheng moved his fingers. The nails on his long, snow-white fingers were as sharp as animal claws.

"I think Captain is wasting his efforts. Wei Xun doesn't have that idea about Snow Leopard at all."

Wang Yushu spoke eloquently, with a smile on his face that all men understand, and said to himself: "In the tent just now, hey, if the light hadn't been too dark, otherwise I would have really wanted to take a high-definition cut of the captain's rejected leopard face. Big picture.”

"Captain has worked very hard!"

Lu Shucheng testified for Captain Baopao: "It will even catch the little black dog back to please Sanshui!"

"Hahaha, I also took a screenshot of this part!" Wang Yushu said with excitement, "This is probably the first time Captain Baobao has worked so hard, so I have to keep it as a souvenir."

"you."

They were whispering and discussing Zheng Huan, but they didn't expect a sinister sound of gnashing teeth coming from behind. Then a whisk was thrown towards them, and they were each hit hard on the shoulders without any effort.

It was Mao Xiaole, who had a dark face and looked like he wanted to choose someone to devour!

"It's the second day, can we discuss something normal?"

"I've listened, I've listened, Xiao Le, you're right. I think the successor of the Eagle Flute must be plotting something against San Shui."

Lu Shucheng rubbed her shoulders. She could have avoided it originally, but seeing how dark Mao Xiaole's face was, she felt a thrill in her heart and endured the blow.

Wang Yushu next to him did not have such a strong sense of crisis. He dodged the fly whisk and laughed in a long voice:

"Didn't this give our Captain Leopard the hero a chance to save the beauty? It's a pity that he couldn't get his claws out, and the evil guy fell down by himself. Haha, hahahahaha, hahahahaha Xiaole, hurry up, hahahaha, put the talisman Take it away hahahahaha——"

He kept laughing, not because he wanted to, but because he couldn't stop laughing!

Lu Shucheng took a secret look and saw a smiley charm stuck on Wang Yushu's forehead. She was stunned. Fortunately, she took the slap honestly.

"Laugh, if you keep laughing, laugh as hard as you want."

Mao Xiaole hummed, making Wang Yushu laugh for a full five minutes before he closed the charm and let him collapse on the sofa to catch his breath.

"That's you."

Wang Yushu said feebly that he was too familiar with Mao Xiaole's aura. After all, he mostly relied on Mao Xiaole's crying talisman when he was mentally unstable, so he would not be prepared at all when he applied the talisman. It would be different if it were someone else.

"Don't laugh at Teacher Wei again."

Mao Xiaole said seriously: "He is in danger now!"

"Ahem, Xiaole, we are not laughing at Teacher Wei."

Lu Shucheng said lively: "We are, yes, happy for the fate between Teacher Wei and the captain!"

"yes."

Wang Yushu regained his composure and wanted to laugh again, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Unless we can't help but think of something happy, we won't laugh."

The main reason is to see Captain Leopard working so hard and getting more courageous with every setback. Why can't they encourage him with laughter?

Of course, when the captain comes back and watches the vlog of this journey, he will probably get angry and teach them a lesson. No one can run away.

In this case, it’s even more important to smile more in advance!

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Seeing Mao Xiaole with a straight face, twisting his fingers to create more than a dozen talismans, Lu Shucheng quietly moved back, grabbed Wang Yushu who was about to commit suicide on the edge of the cliff, and said sternly:

"Looking at the way the heir of the eagle flute looks, he is probably under control."

"The hotel's live broadcast still can't show everything, but I think his hair is longer."

Wang Yushu smiled and took Mao Xiaole in his arms, trying to take away the talisman from his hand, but was knocked on the back of his hand by the whisk, and he leaned back on the sofa and said lazily. The tired, half-closed eyelids were raised, revealing a glimmer of light.

"Ghost B forty-nine."

"Ghost B forty-nine."

Wang Yushu and Lu Shucheng said at the same time, Lu Shucheng curled his hair: "The heir of the Eagle Flute originally had half-long hair. It was tied up before, but now it is scattered, making it difficult for people to notice."

"His eyes are not straight, his hall is dark, and his reaction is slow. It means he is not completely under control."

Mao Xiaole snorted softly: "That Hair Ghost Yi Forty-Nine is quite capable. I'm afraid he let a strand of hair invade the journey and attach itself to the successor of the Eagle Flute."

You can't have two tour guides on the same trip, but everyone has their own humanity, and some inconspicuous and hidden things can be brought in. For example, Taoist Bee's cocoon and Yi 49's ghost hair.

What he is good at is choosing the target well. The tourists are the most important thing of the hotel, and they are always monitored by live broadcast. This supervision is not only to monitor the misconduct of tour guides, but also to monitor various methods.

But the Eagle Flute Heir is a guide and is important in this journey, but he is not followed by a live broadcast. When he does not appear in the sight of the tourists, he will not be monitored by the hotel.

The successor of the Eagle Flute has not appeared in the past two days. I am afraid this gives Yi 49 a chance.

"On the contrary, the person who took action must have been keeping an eye on the brigade because he discovered the vision of the eagle flute successor so quickly."

Wang Yushu said with a sarcastic smile.

"That little butcher, Taoist Feng, is really good at using poison."

Mao Xiaole also laughed sarcastically: "I'm afraid I'm also anxious. We just happened to watch them bite each other."

That Yi 49 comes from the Shepherd Alliance, and the forces behind it are different from the forces behind Ding Yi. It is not wrong to say that there is competition. He performed vigorously in front of the puppet master and wanted to win a chance to go to the year-end celebration. The same was probably true for Taoist Feng, who was ranked B50.

He conquered Ding Yi before and must have given him a lot of things. If the poisonous bee directly attacks Yi 49's body, it may not be able to cause much harm to him. But Yi Forty-Nine is just a hair attached to the successor of the Eagle Flute. As long as the successor of the Eagle Flute is brought down, it will naturally ruin the good deeds of the ghost Yi Forty-Nine.

Wang Yushu sighed: "They are really not afraid of death."

"No one is more afraid of death than the tour guide."

Lu Shucheng laughed and said with cold eyes: "No one is more greedy than them."

"It would be a good thing if Fa Gui and Feng Taoist fight in the air. They have been feuding for a long time. If they don't fight to the death when they meet, they have to completely suppress each other before playing other tricks."

"However, any abyssal-type things will cease to exist when they come to our captain."

Mao Xiaole sneered: "If they send someone of the ghost or mutation type, they might not have a miraculous effect."

"It's a wrong idea now."

* *

"Feng Taoist, Feng Taoist, the damn thing must be him!"

In the residence of Ghost No. 49, the messy room that had been torn by manic hair has now returned to normal. Sitting on the sofa in the middle is a thin man with a sallow complexion and Southeast Asian appearance.

His extremely long black hair was tied up, and at first glance he thought he was wearing a black hat. In his hand was a puppet made of braided hair, exuding a strange aura.

In particular, the little man was dripping blood continuously. It was convulsing and twisting like crazy, struggling so hard that it almost broke free of the black hair that was stuck deep in its chest from the hair ghost's hand.

But at the critical moment, Ghost Yi Forty-nine tore off another hair of his own and twisted it into the hair with a magical and unique technique. The little puppet stopped struggling in the blink of an eye. It just looked wilted and very weak, precisely because the host, the descendant of the Eagle Flute, was poisoned and was extremely weak.

"It must be him, it must be him."

The forty-nine-haired ghost Yi was chanting like a dazed demon, with an evil spirit flashing in his eyes. He has competed with Yi Fifty for ranking this year, and the two have already formed a bloody feud. It just so happens that they are all alienated from the abyss, and they each have their own forces behind them, and no one can do anything to the other. This time he failed in the beautiful Xiangxi, but he got a fifty-fifty advantage.

This made Yi Forty-Nine unwilling to give in. He was looking for Bing Jiu and Bing 250 for the puppet master while paying close attention to the movements of Yi Fifty.

After discovering that he was trying to cultivate another queen bee and secure his position as Yi 49, and subdued Ding Yi, and ordered him to find the crystal corpse that the queen bee loved to eat, Yi 49 set his sights on Ding Yi and prepared to kill him. He was assassinated and dampened Yi Fifty's spirit.

As for the discovery of Wei Xun, a new and talented traveler during Ding Yi's journey, this was an unexpected surprise.

Later, Yi Forty-Nine failed to complete the mission, and when he was desperate, he recommended Ding Yibo to the Puppet Master. Sure enough, she became interested in Wei Xun, which also gave Yi Forty-Nine more room to breathe. But his heart became more and more twisted, especially when he thought Ding Yi was dead and Yi Forty-Nine spent a lot of money trying to get in but failed, he became even more filled with hatred for Taoist Feng.

The only person who can get ahead of him, Yi 49, and realize Ding Yi's death the fastest is definitely the person behind Ding Yi, Taoist Bee from the Butcher Alliance!

It's hateful and annoying. Even if he knew that Ding Yi was alive or dead, Yi Forty-Nine was not willing to sit back and wait for the opportunity. With Ding Yi on the journey, he would not be able to wait for Taoist Feng no matter what. You must take the initiative!

Yi Forty-Nine has nine core ghost hairs. Each ghost hair is extremely precious and he regards it as a treasure. If he consumes it and wants to grow it again, it will take a lot of effort. This time Yi 49 did not hesitate to spend a piece of ghost hair as a guide, invaded the journey and controlled the descendant of the Eagle Flute!

Controlling the Successor of the Eagle Flute is just his method. Yi 49's real purpose is to control the Successor of the Eagle Flute, get close to Wei Xun, and then quietly implant the ghost hair into Wei Xun's heart.

Yi Forty-Nine has been with the puppet master for many years and knows that her so-called "deferred action" is actually not taking action directly and not killing Wei Xun directly. If he could be controlled secretly with ghost hair, the puppet master would definitely be more satisfied.

As long as we can control Wei Xun, as long as we can control him...

The damn thing is that he had a bad start in Yi 49, and the successor of the Eagle Flute was poisoned! Still on live broadcast! In order not to attract the attention of the hotel, he had to use another ghost hair to continue to control the descendant of the Eagle Flute.

Who is behind the scenes!

"Yes, it must be him."

The Eagle Flute Heir scolded Yi Fifty at first because it was just a habit, but he suspected that there was something wrong with the Eagle Flute Heir himself for letting the two lamas attack him. Or maybe it's the swarm of insects on the ground... That's not right either. The two lamas and Wei Xun have both encountered insects and nothing happened. Why did he get poisoned?

This is not an accident, this is someone who discovered him and is targeting him!

What was used was insect poison.

Only that damn Taoist Feng, with Ding Yi as his spy, could quickly discover what was wrong with him!

But if it is really him, based on Yi 49’s understanding of Taoist Feng, he is a little too hasty at the moment... So that’s it!

"Are you also planning to attack Wei Xun at this time?"

Yi Forty-Nine sneered, he figured it out!

Taoist Feng must have wanted to take advantage of this moment to control Wei Xun, so the two of them thought of going together. As a result, the existence of Yi 49 was accidentally discovered. Of course, he had to be eliminated first before he could study Wei Xun again.

"I won't let you succeed. You will never, never succeed."

Yi Forty-Nine stared at the live broadcast screen coldly, with a ferocious and crazy expression: "You gave Ding Yi a shielding prop, probably just to hide your dirty tricks."

"Hahahaha, Yi Fifty, Yi Fifty, I have seen through you."

"No matter how you try, as long as my hair puppet protects Wei Xun, it will be your failure!"

* *

"Tsk, useless Yi 49."

In another private residence, a person looked at the tragic situation where the descendant of the Eagle Flute was bleeding and collapsed, and sneered.

As long as you are willing to spend points, each private residence is different. For example, Wei Xun's residence is currently the most basic type, which is a normal house. However, the residence of Yi 49 is full of yin energy, dark and humid, which is most suitable for maintaining ghost hair.

At first glance, this residence looks like a garden. There are all kinds of flowers planted on the ground, walls, and even on the roof. They are blooming completely contrary to the laws of nature. They are crowded together and it is a beautiful scene. .

Among the flowers, there are several vertical branches with various beehives hanging on them. Some hives are as big as a human head, while others are as small as a fist. Bees of different shapes fly among the flowers and are busy collecting nectar, without affecting each other, creating a prosperous scene.

"You fell down like this before I had a chance to take action?"

The man sitting among the flowers had a sallow complexion, was thin and stooped, and was wearing a Taoist robe that was slightly too wide and looked extremely ill-fitting. But just by looking at his mean appearance, he looks somewhat similar to Yi 49 at first glance. But the two people who look so similar are equally paranoid and extremely vengeful.

When they were both still in Class C, they had a dispute because of their similar body shapes. Over the years, the conflict and hatred between them has become deeper and deeper. There are definitely not many people who can identify the possessor of the eagle flute as Yi 49 just based on the hair difference.

Except for those top tour guides and tourists, Yi Fifty and Yi Forty-Nine have been in conflict for many years. The people who understand you best are your enemies. They have this incompatible relationship.

"Oh, now I am Yi Forty-Nine, haha, you are so crazy, you deserve to be stepped on by me."

Taoist Feng laughed hoarsely. Suddenly, a patch of flowers in the northeast corner of the garden quickly turned from blooming to wilting, and was about to wither. Taoist Feng kept his eyes still, and with a flick of his finger, the land and the flowers on it rolled up like turf, and there were tons of human bones buried in the exposed soil!

But those human bones were all burnt yellow and turned black. When the wind blew from nowhere, they all turned into bone powder.

The ring on Taoist Feng's thin finger flashed, and another fresh corpse appeared. Then he took out a blood-red gem the size of a pomegranate. The blood on the gem was horrifying, and thick plasma seemed to be flowing on the surface. Some tiny insects were rolling and squirming in the plasma. It turned out to be a strange small honeycomb.

I saw the bee Taoist throwing the bloody hive onto the corpse. In just a few seconds, the fresh corpse was eaten up by the bees, leaving only the bones. Taoist Feng made another stroke with his finger, and the earth returned to its place, covering the bones. Nourished by human bones, the withered flowers on the land bloomed again, and bees flew around to collect nectar. It was another beautiful scene.

"If this blood bee wants to raise a queen bee, it needs a better corpse."

Bee Taoist took back the hive and looked at it, frowning and talking to himself, very dissatisfied. He gave the three blood wasp cocoons to Ding Yi. It was the corpses deep in the ruins in northern Tibet that were rich in resources, just like the ancient city of Loulan. But if Ding can get a few more mummies, they can help him raise a queen bee.

When he raises a queen bee, he will definitely be able to firmly secure his ranking of B49, and maybe even advance a few steps further.

Unlike Yi 49, Taoist Feng has a great tour guide like a puppet master as his backer. Although he has a butcher alliance behind him, the butcher alliance itself is full of lunatics. He, a second-class fifty tour guide, was killed, and no one would avenge him.

Yi50 pursues his own strength and has ambitions for the year-end celebration. He found out that a big shot above was in need of pure magic bee royal jelly, so he thought about cultivating a queen bee. Firstly, it can enhance one's own strength, and secondly, after raising royal jelly, it can be dedicated to that big shot to find a way out, which is killing two birds with one stone.

As for those Bingjiu, Bing250 and the like, although Bing50 also thought about catching them with good luck, they would definitely be able to get huge resources. But he is more down-to-earth, does not visit forums, and rarely pays attention to live broadcasts. When Ding Yi and his group went there, Yi Shifu was killing people, looking for fresh corpses, growing flowers and bees.

Unexpectedly, he glanced at it while he was keeping bees, and Master Bee almost jumped up on the spot.

He was just about to see Wei Xun turn on a strong flashlight and shine a light on the scene of mummies all over the ground!

So many corpses! The crystal corpse, the corpse of the thousand-year-old Xiangxiong warrior, the mummy of the Guxin priest containing powerful energy, and a high-end corpse buffet, this is simply the beekeeping paradise he has dreamed of!

Ding Yi, you are so capable!

With so many good corpses, why not raise a bleeding queen bee? Even a more powerful queen bee is possible!

The always indifferent Taoist Feng laughed excitedly, but when he was complacent and looked at the man jumping among the mummies...who is this?

This is not Ding Yi!

The live broadcast split screen of the tour guide is usually in the middle. Taoist Feng is also accustomed to thinking that the live broadcast screen in the middle is Ding Yi, but when he takes a closer look, he feels that something is wrong.

Ding Yi never looked so good-looking!

He felt something was wrong, so he watched the replay of the live broadcast again. After watching it, he was so angry that he drank five kilograms of honey to suppress the anger that was so furious that he almost became alienated.

This is not Ding Yi, he is actually a new traveler!

Ding Yi was stepped on by this new passenger on his first day!

No wonder he wasn't in the middle of the live split screen, and he was seriously injured and almost killed by this new tourist before he even reached the first attraction?

Now all his tour guide items are on this new traveler. This new traveler has become the captain in charge of the brigade, so his live broadcast screen has been moved to the center, while Ding's live broadcast screen has fallen to the corner?

Ding Yi, I really belong to you!

Bee Taoist was so furious that he wanted to cut Ding Yi, who had lost all his dignity, into pieces and feed it directly to the bees!

But after the anger passed, Taoist Feng calmed down. Seeing Ding Yi like this, it was impossible for him to collect various mummies. But the new traveler was something special.

After a brief thought, Taoist Feng immediately summoned Ding Yi and sternly ordered him to atone for his sins and use bee venom to control Wei Xun.

Instead of placing more treasure on Ding Yi, Taoist Feng thought that this newcomer might have great luck and could get more mummies.

Moreover, he has good qualifications. If he is an X-type special tourist, he will definitely be more promising than Ding Yi in the future. Whether you cultivate it yourself or dedicate it to someone above, it is excellent. If he were just a traveler, his performance on this trip would be enough to make him a rising star among travelers. Being able to control him is absolutely beneficial and harmless to Taoist Feng.

This is a great opportunity! As the year-end celebration approaches, he must seize every opportunity.

"Hey, Yi 49, just stay quietly and lick the mud under my feet."

Taoist Feng sneered, put away his blood honeycomb, his throat surged, and he spit out a black and red cocoon the size of a capsule. This cocoon is almost exactly the same as the wasp cocoon that Ding Gou handed to Wei Xun, except that the cocoon in Ding Gou's hand is more blood than black. It looks like red with black stripes, but the cocoon in his hand is black with red stripes. ,completely opposite.

Taoist Feng's cheeks trembled, showing an expression of pain.

This is the mother bee that he spent great efforts to cultivate. The daughter bee in Ding Yi's hand is the daughter bee. As long as the bee Taoist uses some means to stimulate the mother bee cocoon, Ding Yi can receive his message no matter whether he is on the journey or outside. message.

Daughter wasps are easy to cultivate, and it is rare to be a female wasp. Taoist Feng exhausted his resources and only trained three of them. If only communication stimulates the female cocoon, the female will not be harmed. But what he wants to do now is to transform the wasps that can only communicate into parasitic wasps with special bee venom that can penetrate into the human body and control them.

Then only by changing the mother worm can it simultaneously act on the daughter worms, and the modified mother worm will never be able to go further...

But since he knew that Yi 49 was also on that journey, in order to prevent that guy from destroying it, Feng Daoren had to use all his means. He turned cold and no longer hesitated. He used special bamboo tweezers to tear open the cocoon, revealing the sleeping bee worm inside. Then he took amber honey and poured it into the cocoon, transforming the mother bee bit by bit.

Seeing the mother bee's form being transformed bit by bit, Feng Daoren showed a few gloomy smiles of satisfaction. It was completely worth it for him to spend a mother bee, control Wei Xun, and defeat Yi 49.

"Next, it's up to me!"

* *

"Guards, is the Eagle Flute Heir okay?"

In the off-road vehicle, Fang Yuhang was silent for a while, and finally asked again with concern. During the lunch break, the Eagle Flute Heir suddenly bled from all seven orifices and fainted, which really scared them all.

Fortunately, there were two lamas who were proficient in Tibetan medicine nearby, who promptly injected Tibetan medicine into the Eagle Flute Heir. It seemed that the situation had stabilized a little, but he was still fainting and unconscious.

Ji Hongcai saw the black hairy worm crawling on the road, and immediately asked if the Eagle Flute Heir was poisoned by the evil ghost worm, but the two lamas said no seriously, and stopped talking when asked other questions.

It was only when Wei Xun asked that they finally spoke. They said that the Eagle Flute Heir neglected the punishment of the divine worm under Dara Meiba. He seemed to be poisoned, but he was not in danger of life. As long as he sincerely repented and got the forgiveness of the divine worm, or waited until he arrived at Xiaolin Temple and asked the wrong lama to read a scripture for him, he would naturally recover.

The travelers naturally did not believe this mysterious reason, but they were now in the wilderness, and they could vaguely hear one or two wolf howls. It was not safe. If they expelled the poison from the Eagle Flute Heir here, their entire team might be in danger.

The Eagle Flute Heir's condition was indeed as the lama said, he was just unconscious and his face was blue, but there was no big problem. At this point, everyone had no choice but to get on the car and drive towards Xiaolin Temple at a faster speed.

With Wei Xun offering to take care of him, the Eagle Flute Heir was placed in their car. Even the two lamas who had originally planned to chant sutras for the Eagle Flute Heir and hoped that he would atone for his sins as soon as possible did not say much. They probably thought that Wei Xun was the messenger of the Dharma Protector Dara Meibahei, and that with him by his side, the Eagle Flute Heir would recover faster.

Although the snow leopard was dissatisfied with someone occupying its back seat, it growled at the Eagle Flute Heir and used its claws to disdain it like burying shit, but it listened to Wei Xun's words, jumped to the trunk, and pulled at Wei Xun's backrest, and its head had to be next to Wei Xun's head.

Wei Xun calmed the snow leopard, and then pretended to check the Eagle Flute Heir's condition, and then asked Xiao Cui to bite him.

Those evil ghost insects on the road just now were naturally summoned by Wei Xun. Although there might be some danger of exposure, with Wei Xun's style of doing things, this potential danger must be nipped in the bud.

He had used Xiao Jin to suck the blood of the Eagle Flute Heir before, but the control effect was not significant at that time, which might be related to the fact that he was a guide. It was better to poison him directly to be on the safe side.

After getting in the car, Wei Xun asked Xiao Cui to bite the Eagle Flute Heir again, firstly to absorb the toxins of the evil ghost worm so that the Eagle Flute Heir's body would not be damaged. After all, it was not clear what happened to him at present. A guide of the journey went through various scenic spots, and he could not be allowed to die like this.

The second was to let Xiao Cui parasitize an egg under the skin of the Eagle Flute Heir, not to hatch worms to control him, Xiao Cui did not have this ability yet. It was just that these newly bred eggs were the most sensitive to various energies, and what happened to the Eagle Flute Heir could be seen by taking out the worm eggs.

Sure enough, when Wei Xun took out the worm eggs with the blanket covering them, he saw that the originally pure and white worm eggs like pearls were covered with black hair.

'Black hair? '

Wei Xun pondered, could it be that the Eagle Flute Heir was controlled by the devil? Otherwise, how could black hair grow on the worm eggs?

But this black hair is different from those black-haired human skins. The black hair on human skin is thin and soft, like strands of mycelium, while the black hair on the eggs is tough and long, and a little thicker, more like...

Hair?

Maybe it's not a demon possession. Wei Xun, as if exorcising a demon, took out the Guxin human skin thangka, nine-eyed dzi beads and other items and shook them around the face of the Eagle Flute Heir, but he didn't react at all. On the contrary, when the snow leopard growled at him in dissatisfaction, the Eagle Flute Heir, who was in a coma, frowned, as if he wanted to avoid it.

Demon, snow leopard, abyss...

Wei Xun thought about it and had some ideas in his mind. Because he was taking care of the 'Eagle Flute Heir' in the back seat, Fang Yuhang didn't mention changing the driver and had been working hard as a driver. The other off-road vehicles had at least changed drivers. The off-road vehicles were galloping on the plateau at full speed. The road they took was far away from human habitation and there were many wild animals.

Along the way, they had seen a small group of Tibetan wild donkeys and a few wild yaks moving alone. They had never seen any shadow of wolves, but they often heard wolf howls. Perhaps it was because there was a snow leopard in the convoy, the nearest wild animal was a wild yak as big as a baby elephant, but it just chased the car for a while and then stopped, which made the passengers feel relieved.

Only Wei Xun seemed calm, but his spirit was always tense, paying attention to the two cocoons.

Ding Gou said that the cocoons would hatch in the afternoon. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. They would reach Xiaolin Temple in more than two hours.

If the bee Taoist wanted to take action, it would be at this time.

At this moment, the two cocoons in Wei Xun's hand had changed. They were originally black and red, but now they were pearly, like sand gradually turning into pearls in a clam shell, and the original color could no longer be seen.

Theoretically speaking, they are the first two eggs Xiaocui 'laid' after she transformed into an insect mother.

In other words, these two wasp cocoons entered Xiaocui's belly, and when they came out, they were wrapped in an egg shell.

This is the power of the female insect. It has a strong assimilation power. After the eggs of various demonic insects are 'eaten' by it, they will be reborn with the eggs of the female insect. In this way, the hatched demonic insects, regardless of race, will naturally obey the insect mother and serve as his subordinates to expand territory.

This is also the cunning point of the female worm. If she wants to breed eggs by herself, both laying and incubating eggs will require a lot of time and energy. When the female worm is weak, if an enemy comes to devour it, she will be unable to stop it. .

Therefore, newborn female insects usually rely on their ‘godsons’ to establish a territory and capture enough prey before they start to lay their own eggs.

But Xiaocui is currently only a Falala-level female insect. It is easy to assimilate inferior or low-level devil insects, but it is very difficult to assimilate mid-level devil insects, especially when the opponent is not an egg, but a semi-mature insect in a cocoon. If you want to Control is nearly impossible.

However, after Xiaocui swallowed these two cocoons, she sent a message to Wei Xun. The demon bee in this cocoon is not a normal mid-level demon insect.

It is an underdeveloped and malnourished demon bee that will die quickly even if it emerges. Moreover, they are born dependent on other wasps. It can be said that they are born as larvae and they yearn to be loyal to their mothers.

And their mothers are just ordinary female insects, not female insects at all.

They have never seen such a good ‘mother’ as Xiao Cui!

Therefore, Xiaocui had a certain degree of confidence in controlling the two bees. Wei Xun gave him three more drops of blood to help him assimilate them. The best he could control was that even the bees that were beyond the control of the mother beetle would be in a short time when they hatched. For a while, he was very fond of the female insect, and at this time Wei Xun just dripped blood to subdue it.

If the other party's intention was just to control him, Wei Xun was wondering whether he should pretend to be controlled. After all, he had a big goal in mind and wondered if he could bring back some of the other party's bee swarms after leaving the journey.

At this moment, the bee pupa in Wei Xun's hand suddenly trembled slightly - it was about to break out of the cocoon! Wei Xun's heart moved. The pearl-colored shell on the surface of the cocoon was hidden and turned red and black. The next moment, he saw a snow leopard roaring. It turned out that two venomous snakes had entered the off-road vehicle at some point.

It was Dingguo who cooperated with him in the play!

"Be careful, Ding Yi is coming!"

Wei Xun reminded sternly, and without hesitation, he slashed at the poisonous snake with his knife. He originally planned to fight with many venomous snakes to make it appear more realistic, but the snow leopard was too brave! Seeing that a venomous snake dared to attack Wei Xun, it immediately pounced on him angrily and grabbed the snake into two pieces with one claw. The huge body leaned sideways, almost crushing the back of the chair, and almost stepping on the successor of the Eagle Flute.

Don't trample him to death!

Wei Xun's heart moved, and the cocoon that was about to hatch naturally fell down and rolled past Wei Xun. And he was concentrating entirely on the battle, and he didn't notice the cocoon at all.

The red and black insect cocoon was opened, and the demon bee inside was about to emerge. Wei Xun felt relieved. It was exactly what he had expected. The demon bee in the cocoon was completely controlled by Xiao Cui!

The venomous snakes that caused the commotion were wiped out by the snow leopards, and the car smelled of snake blood. Fang Yuhang almost stopped holding the steering wheel when he heard Wei Xun's voice. He quickly contacted the people in the off-road vehicles in front and behind him. All four off-road vehicles were parked on the side of the road. Jiang Hongguang and others were all on guard, and Fei Lezhi and the others were in a hurry. Come and help.

In this chaos, the demon bee tore open the cocoon shell and was about to break out of the cocoon!

Everything is according to Wei Xun's plan!

But the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

The heir to the Eagle Flute, who had been unconscious all this time, suddenly sat up. Before anyone could react, he pounced directly on the emerging cocoon and swallowed the cocoon and the black wasp inside!

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