Rebirth of Merry Comprehension

"Russing, hissing, hissing..." At this moment, a strange sound began to come from the dark shadow outside the window.

At first glance, the sound sounded like the chirping of various insects, but when Mo Li heard it, this most ordinary sound made him turn pale.

The spell, this turned out to be the barbarian witch's poison-refining and insect-repelling spell.

"Xixi rustling hissing..."

As a burst of long and short sounds kept changing, the source of the sound suddenly set off a chill in people's minds. It's okay if you don't have cultivation, but once you have the cultivation of the soul, this feeling changes. This is

An eerie sense of rhythm.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak..."

Suddenly, the sound became urgent, and with just a low click sound, Mo Li felt that there seemed to be a bloodthirsty coldness approaching under his bed.

With the cultivation of the soul, this feeling is so realistic and clear. He has not truly stabilized the realm of Yin Shen, otherwise he would be able to generate spiritual consciousness to see what is approaching.

"Swiss, rustle, rustle -"

Without thinking, a sudden sound approached quickly, and within a few breaths, Mo Li saw a black and red centipede more than half a meter long crawling up his arm, shaking its head.

This centipede keeps twisting its flat head, its black bean-like eyes are as black as bright, and its two tentacles are shaking constantly, and it looks very human.

"Miso miso miso——"

Climbing up to the head of the bed, the centipede made no other movements. It just grinded its jagged fangs at the corners of its mouth and crawled towards Mo Li's wrist.

"呲——"

There was no pain as expected, but instead a numbing and refreshing feeling, which made his originally uplifting spirit feel a little tired!

Sensing this strange phenomenon, Mo Li didn't dare to say anything or waver. He reminded himself to stay awake and read carefully.

"Zizzizi——"

The centipede began to suck Mo Li's blood unscrupulously, but at the same time it spit out streams of blue venom into his body, and then, Mo Li clearly felt that there was a wave of blood coming from the meridians all over his body.

There were bursts of burning heat. Although it was not very painful, the wisps of blue venom were absorbed by his veins in an instant.

"Feeding voodoos?" Such a word flashed through Mo Li's heart, but he was immediately rejected. This is not a voodoo insect, it is just an ordinary repellent technique. If it is a voodoo insect, sucking blood is necessary, but spitting out venom is not.

It is absolutely impossible.

The essence of the Gu insect is this venom, and there is no possibility of spitting out poison after sucking blood.

"No wonder I can't practice. It turns out that there has been such a centipede behind me for so many years, which has been constantly devouring my essence and blood, and then injected venom into my body, slowly poisoning my meridians.

But before the necrosis is complete, the venom can temporarily paralyze my meridians. As long as the venom is injected into my body regularly, won't I be a waste?"

The more he thought about it, the anger in Mo Li's eyes became deeper and deeper. He had never thought about practicing, nor had he ever thought about harming others.

However, he was ambushed and poisoned one after another. Thinking of his father's sudden death, Mo Li suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Could it be...

He didn't dare to think about it!

"not good--"

At this moment, a deep voice came into his ears, and the black shadow outside the window disappeared instantly, and even the centipede didn't have time to take it back.

"Bang——"

Almost at the same time, the panting Baguio had already crashed into the house. The girl was very suspicious and kept twitching her nose and looking around suspiciously.

"Master, Master, I'm back, and I've brought you the silver needle you asked for!"

Immediately afterwards, the girl approached Mo Li's big bed in a few steps, and hurriedly handed over a snow-white sheepskin tube.

"Well, I was in a bad mood after being injured, and fell asleep after a while... Well, you can go down and rest, uh, you can live next door. I feel restless today. You can send more guards to keep vigil for me.

When I recover from my injury, I will go to my ancestral home to worship the master and my ancestors, so that I can survive the catastrophe!"

His eyes swept across the set of silver needles, and Mo Li's eyes suddenly lit up. This set of silver needles was very exquisitely made, and it looked like it was the work of a connoisseur.

It's slightly cool when you hold it. Each needle is inlaid with a little emerald. The needle body is round and straight, with restrained brilliance. It's a good thing at first glance.

"Oh!" After a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, Baguio retreated obediently.

"Whoosh——"

However, the moment the door closed, the lazy Mo Li suddenly flicked his wrist, and three silver lights flashed and were immediately nailed to the flowerpot not far from the wooden bed. Then, a small piece of

The small, shriveled flowers and leaves fell from the pot, but began to grow up, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the giant centipedes they were before.

Three silver needles were fixed on the head, chest and abdomen respectively, firmly fixing the centipede to the ground so that it could not move at all.

"Hehehehehe!" Mo Li smiled sinisterly, grinning and staring at the big centipede in front of him with bright eyes.

After carefully examining the big centipede, Mo Li suddenly pricked one of his fingers on the centipede's twisted flat head, in the middle of its forehead.

"唏唷皸嚸哸哸哸..." His mouth turned rapidly, and a spell similar to that of the shadow was uttered, and the centipede's head suddenly stopped twisting.

"呲——"

At this moment, Mo Li fiercely inserted two silver needles into the centipede's spiritual eyes. Black blood surged out, but it flowed around Mo Li's finger between the eyes and did not roll down.

A trace of.

"upbraid!"

Suddenly, Mo Li opened his mouth wide and let out a silent drink. Then, a black mist appeared on his fingertips. When his fingertips moved, the small black mist also left the centipede.

Wrapping around his fingertips. At the same time, the black mist had wrapped up the black blood and absorbed it.

"Goooooooooooo-"

The black mist trembled crazily, but began to continuously suck Mo Li's blood. Staring at the small black fingertips

, Mo Li didn't dare to blink, and his face finally turned pale as he watched the light blue venom and black blood pour out of his fingertips.

Soul seducing and poisonous poisonous insects are techniques that Peng Zu remembers. With Yin Shen's soul cultivation, he dared to practice reluctantly.

"puff--"

Finally, the black mist suddenly trembled, exploded, and turned into a billowing black smoke that penetrated into the body of the centipede nailed to the ground by the silver needle.

As the black mist passed by, the motionless centipede suddenly trembled and snapped the three silver needles from the ground. It twisted endlessly in pain, and it took a long time before it stopped moving.

At this time, the black mist emerged from the centipede's body again, shot into Mo Li's left arm, and turned into a small centipede pattern, which was exactly the same as the centipede on the ground.

Refining Gu!

As soon as I thought about it, the centipede on the ground started to swim on the ground...

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