Insect Master

Those eyes, I don't know if they stayed in the bronze coffin for too long, they don't look emotional, but they are a little different from the zombies. The eyes of the zombies are the eyes of bloodthirsty beasts, without any sense.

Although these eyes are ruthless, they can at least tell that their owner is thoughtful.

But the cocoon-like eyes are not like that of normal people.

It is impossible for normal people to climb out of the coffin by themselves.

Before Jiang Yan could react, the mummy's hand grabbed his neck fiercely.

The mummy looked a little thin, but with one hand, it just pinched Jiang Yan's neck and lifted him into the air.

That hand was like an iron clip, no matter how Jiang Yan struggled, it didn't move at all.

Jiang Yan began to have difficulty breathing, and his face turned blood red due to lack of oxygen.

Sure enough, the non-human beings crawling out of the coffin were extremely dangerous, killing people without any reason.

Jiang Yan thought he was going to die, but suddenly his whole body just fell to the ground.

Breathing hard, not caring about anything else, it's good to be able to breathe.

The mummy looked back as if looking at something, then ignored Jiang Yan who was desperately breathing and started to leave.

The big fish in the lake flew out and arched the mummy's body.

Jiang Yan vaguely heard a hoarse voice.

"The descendant of the Killing God, who bears the blood curse of thousands of generations, still has the will in his hand, and we broke the oath first, so it's better not to meet him."

The mummy sat on the big fish and soared up...

Jiang Yan sat on the ground with difficulty, "I was so frightened that I was almost scared to death."

"Hoo hoo." A gasping voice.

Jiang Yan couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't breathe anymore.

When he looked up, his face was dark. He felt that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

A small bald head appeared on the opposite side, panting heavily with his tongue out.

It's not who Baishen Zen is.

"You... have you seen a guy who is riding a fish and doesn't talk about promises? Damn, I'm exhausted."

The whole person was lying on the ground, tongue lolling like a mangy dog, "No, no, no, I can't chase, and I'm running too fast."

Jiang Yan: "..."

He stood up calmly, and quietly prepared to leave with the bucket in his hand, but stopped drinking water.

He just didn't take a few steps, and when he looked back, Baishenchan was following behind, holding his tired waist.

Jiang Yan's heart shrank, "Why are you following me, you are not going to chase that mummy."

"Chasing... If you can't catch up, that guy can fly, it's too shameless, and he's going around in circles, walking the dog."

"Then don't follow me."

This is a plague god.

"The big one ran away, so there are two small ones left. It's okay to kill them to satisfy their greed. Take me to find Baifafa and Zhang Jin."

Jiang Yan felt like crying, "How do I know where they are?"

Before he finished speaking, Baishenchan picked up a stick and stabbed it on Jiang Yan's waist, "Don't talk nonsense, lead the way quickly, think I'm stupid, you saved those two people, they are your friends, follow They will always come back for you."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Still playing sit and wait?

Baishen Chan is so dangerous, Jiang Yan doesn't need to think about it, how much trouble it will cause if he brings it back to the camp.

The little bald head looked at Jiang Yan's expression, and pointed to a hill, "Don't take me there? Those zombies should be on the hill over there. What do you think will happen if I start screaming now? How many friends should you have?" It's nearby too, tsk tsk..."

Jiang Yan couldn't help shivering, they finally got rid of those zombies, and neither he nor Ou Nanhao had the strength to escape now, if the zombies came again, they would be miserable.

"Lead the way quickly." The little bald head stabbed Jiang Yan's waist and eyes with a wooden stick.

As soon as Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, Baishenchan was a critter, but at least he didn't know when it would explode, but if he lured those zombies over now, it would explode right away.

Jiang Yan was so angry that he simply carried a bucket of water in the lake with a bucket, but he couldn't hide anyway.

The little bald head was taken aback, and he stabbed Jiang Yan's waist with a wooden stick, "You are quite calm."

After such a long time of commotion, it was actually getting late, and the red clouds in the sky began to set.

When Jiang Yan returned to the camp with water, Ou Nanhao and Di Zheng were lighting a fire with the firewood they had collected before.

"A Yan, why did you come back? I was going to find you." Ou Nanhao said.

Before he finished speaking, he heard an "ah", and a little bald head rushed towards the fire.

Next to the fire, Cordyceps was holding a small javelin tied with a beetle and roasting it on the fire. From time to time, he used a small water gun to spray some water on the beetle, and the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Ou Nanhao and Di Zheng got nervous, they had seen how crazy this little bald head was.

But the little bald head didn't have the mood to care about others, and snatched his beetle back from the little Cordyceps.

Xiao Chongcao was stunned, and she was about to crack her teeth on a conditioned reflex, but she glanced at Baishenchan, and it seemed that there was something on the other party that made her afraid.

Jiang Yan thought to himself, it's useless to sue, he was also bullied to lose his temper.

The motionless beetle suddenly came back to life, hissing provocatively at the small caterpillar fungus, and then quickly flew into the bag at Baishenchan's waist, revealing a small head and looking out nervously.

This beetle is also quite awesome, and it can't be burned to death.

Throughout the camp, the air became a little weird.

No one spoke, only the little caterpillar fungus that had already run into the bamboo tube on Jiang Yan's chest, took its small water gun to nourish the beetle on Baishenchan's waist.

The little pig next to the fire covered its head with its two small front legs, and buried its head in the ground like an ostrich, and could not see it, could not see it.

Jiang Yan found that apart from Ou Nanhao and Di Zheng, Xia Jin was not there, which was also strange.

Compared with Jiang Yan and the others' stiffness, Baishenchan was like an old god, he was warming himself around the fire, and even took out food from his bag and put it on the fire.

Di Zheng asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Jiang Yan shook his head, "I didn't read the almanac when I went out."

Baishenchan wasn't just baking food, he also looked at the long box on Ou Nanhao's back from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.

Even if the situation has become like this now, it is impossible for Jiang Yan and the others not to eat.

Seeing that Baishen Chan was not acting as a demon, Jiang Yan simply set up the pot and started cooking wild vegetables.

With Baishen Zen around, Jiang Yan couldn't take aim at Di Zheng, so he took three bowls and filled them with wild vegetables.

After taking a bite, Di Zheng couldn't help being stunned, why is it completely different from the wild vegetables he made?What he made was like pig food, obviously boiled in water.

Baishenchan was like a familiar person, and even ran over to chat with Jiang Yan and the others with a smile on his own initiative, not at all like the person who lured zombies to kill them, but like an enthusiastic stranger he met during the journey.

The three of Jiang Yan looked at each other, and they didn't know what tricks the other party was going to play, so they could only respond without saying a word.

"Your name is Jiang Yan?" The little bald head spoke enthusiastically, "Your name is Ou Nanhao, and your name is Di Zheng."

The three of Jiang Yan nodded in a strange atmosphere. These are all useless information, so there is no need to hide them.

As a result, Baishenchan took out a bronze book from his arms with a smile on his eyes, opened it, and wrote something on it with a strange pen.

The three of Jiang Yan were taken aback. Isn't this the edict of the First Emperor during the day?This thing made Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin self-mutilate on the spot, without the power to resist, it was extremely weird.

Curiously looking at the bronze book in the little bald man's hand, the three of them stopped talking, their faces as black as the bottom of a pot.

On the bronze book, the little bald head was writing their names with a pen.

There are many names on it, and the names of Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin are also impressively listed.

For some reason, the three of them had a bad premonition, and Jiang Yan's voice trembled, "Bai...Bai Shenzen..."

The fate of Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin at that time is still vivid in their minds.

The little bald head opened a mouthful of white teeth, "A person's name is very magical. It is the closest connection between you in the world. Many evil alchemists use the name of the other party to perform spells. I remind you that in the future, thousands of Don’t say your names casually, especially if you tell the evil alchemist, who knows what will happen to you, tsk tsk, I’m kind, I don’t tell ordinary people.”

The three of Jiang Yan: "..."

Good shit, the dead liar.

Is it too late for them to regret it now?No matter how much he guarded against Baishen Chan, it was impossible to the extent that he couldn't even say his name.

The most fundamental reason is that they don't know anything about alchemists' sorcery, and they are hard to guard against.

The little bald man smiled even more happily, "Tell me, it's better for you to be cut in half or sawed. Hanging your head is also good. Come on, I am very talkative. You can choose one of the twelve punishments of the Great Qin Dynasty?"

Jiang Yan: "..."

I really want to kill this dead bald head, but I guess they are not rivals together.

"Hurry up and choose, and you will immediately see yourself poking yourself, and you are not wonderful."

But the voice stopped suddenly.

Because on the bronze book, Jiang Yan's name slowly faded and then disappeared.

The little bald head rubbed his eyes vigorously, "How is this possible? After the pre-Qin period, no one can resist the sorcery in the will."

Jiang Yan was also taken aback. Could it be that because he was an orphan, he already had a name before the name "Jiang Yan", so the little bald man couldn't write his name on the bronze book?

The little bald man just looked straight at Jiang Yan, "There is something wrong with you, no, I have to check if there is such a precedent."

After finishing speaking, he got into the next tent, which was set up by Di Zheng and the others.

The three of Jiang Yan looked at each other.

Ou Nanhao opened his mouth, "This little bald head is too evil, he wrote our names on that book, is it all right?"

Jiang Yan looked at Ou Nanhao and thought, it's best to be fine, but seeing what happened to Gongsun Baifa and Zhang Jin, he couldn't convince himself no matter what.

"Let's go to the tent to discuss."

Two tents, each with its own thoughts.

"We've got to get rid of him anyway."

This was the unanimous thought of Jiang Yan and the three of them.

"It's impossible for him not to eat or sleep. Let's think about how to escape."

Jiang Yan and the three of them were discussing in a low voice, when the tent was suddenly opened, and Bai Shenchan rushed in with a dagger in his hand, and rushed straight at Jiang Yan, "Unknown existence, uncertain factors, must be killed about you."

The dagger was stabbed like that, Jiang Yan still reacted in time and avoided the vital point.

The cold dagger just made a scratch on his face, and blood flowed out.

"Ayan!" Ou Nanhao and Di Zheng rushed over, but stopped immediately because a beetle just stopped between their eyebrows.

A beetle that can easily penetrate a person's wrist is probably very easy to penetrate their head.

Jiang Yan was very calm, shook his head, "Don't come here."

He probably knew why Baishenchan couldn't take the initiative to kill people.

Jiang Yan was facing Baishenchan head-on, so he could see it very clearly. On Baishenchan's face, inexplicably, there appeared a bloodstain that was exactly the same as his face.

Blood flowed on Baishenchan's face, coupled with the excited expression on the other side, he looked very abnormal and frightened.

In addition, Jiang Yan also saw some other things. At this time, Baishenchan's eyes were completely different from ordinary people's. There was a scarlet blood-colored sword in his pupils.

This is the second pair of strange eyes Jiang Yan saw today.

The first pair were the cocoon-like eyes of the mummy, and the second pair were the eyes in front of him.

At this time, in the sky outside, a mummy was looking down.

"Forged by the blood of 10 people, the sharpest sword in the world, but he is willing to bear the curse of thousands of generations as that stepping stone. From now on, there will be no killing gods in the world, only compassion, which is ridiculous."

"The most evil blood of killing flows in his blood. In the endless years of thousands of generations, he really can't bear to kill someone on his own initiative?"