After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

In that room, Xie Yanning tried his best to hold on, almost at the same moment when Lu Huaizhen made a sound, he also found the little spider hidden in the spider silk.

The little spider is white in color, only a few centimeters long, and hides very well.

He lit a fire to illuminate the center of the nest, and killed all the little spiders in his sight one by one.

With the death of the little spider, the spider silk loses its vitality one by one.

He was already bruised and bruised, the worst injury he had suffered before was just being naughty as a child, falling from a tree and breaking his left leg.

Fortunately, the wound gradually became numb, and it didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning.

I don't know what happened to Lu Huaizhen?

Before he could make a sound, the female voice suddenly whispered: "Your good apprentice and that girl are already in the hands of the servant, you said it is better to eat your good apprentice's heart first, or eat the girl's heart first?" ?”

His physical body was sensitive to the five senses, and when he sniffed hard, he could vaguely smell the bloody smell coming from Lu Huaizhen in the distance.

Could it be that Lu Huaizhen was really caught by that spider spirit?

He looked around. Although the female voice was close, it was not within his line of sight.

Where is that spider spirit hiding?

He didn't make a sound, but heard the female voice say: "The slave family decided to eat your good apprentice first."

What followed was the sound of organs being torn apart, followed by the sound of slow chewing.

"Huaizhen, Huaizhen, are you okay?" He shouted loudly, but Lu Huaizhen did not respond to him.

He immediately asked Huanyang System 001 in his mind: Is Huaizhen still alive?

But Huanyang System 001 did not answer him for a long time.

I don't know what's wrong with Huanyang system 001, or is it because he doesn't want to answer him at all?

The sound of tearing and chewing continued, he concentrated his mind and observed carefully.

The little spider is not an ordinary spider, nor is it a spider that has become a sperm. It should be domesticated and brought up by the spider spirit, and only obeys the spider spirit.

Where is the spider spirit hiding to control the little spider?

He has knocked down a lot of rubble on the surrounding rock walls, and there are no secret passages in the shallow layer.

What about the top of the nest?

He flew up, just as he was about to hit him with the flute, suddenly a huge spider web came towards him.

He had no choice but to return to the ground, but the spider web did not let him go.

Could it be that he guessed it?The spider spirit is on top of the nest?

He took a closer look, but there was nothing on the top of the nest.

But it is very possible that the spider spirit is hiding on the top of the nest, otherwise why didn't he just attack him with a spider web?Or maybe the spider web has not been woven just now?

In any case, he had to search the top of the lair.

As long as he catches the spider spirit, he can save countless living people who will die in the hands of the spider spirit in the future, and he can also save Lu Huaizhen.

——Lu Huaizhen must still be in the world, and the heart that the spider spirit is eating must not belong to Lu Huaizhen.

He didn't take the initiative to attack the spider web, but retreated step by step. At the same time, he carefully observed the spider web.

The spider silk can only be moved by the control of the small spider, and the spider web must also be controlled by the small spider.

At first glance, this spider web does not contain a single spider. Where is the spider hiding?

If you can't kill the little spider, even splitting the web is useless, the web will form again.

Is it possible that the little spider is hiding in the spider silk?

If the little spider is really hiding in the spider silk, it will be difficult to find.

He spent a moment of effort, but in the end there was no way to retreat, he could only switch from defense to attack.

The hole flute draws out streaks of blue light, and the blue light has an afterimage. In a breath, the darkness in the center of the nest is completely dispelled, and even the lines on the rock wall are completely visible.

Every time Biguang breaks a part of the spider web, new spider threads will fill it up.

After spending half a stick of incense in this way, the spider web was still intact, but Xie Yanning was already tired.

There were wounds all over his body, especially the pierced throat and left palm, the blood hadn't even stopped in these two places.

Why can't such a tiny wound stop bleeding?After all, this body is not an ordinary body, probably because of the spider silk.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind: maybe it is not the little spiders that control the spider web at all, maybe there are no little spiders in the spider silk, maybe this spider web is controlled by the spider silk that connects the spider web.

This place is full of spider threads, and one or more threads are connected to the spider web.

And he took it for granted because the spider silk was controlled by the little spider just now.

He pressed against the spider web with the flute, swept the front of the web, and then broke the web. Before the web was woven, he got out of the hole, and swept it again when he got to the back of the web.

Just such a sweep, the spider web slumped to the ground, and there was no more movement.

The silk that connects the web comes from the north side of the nest roof.

He flew straight to the north side, and suddenly another spider web came across his head and face.

There were thirteen corpses that followed. These corpses were old and young, some had spots and smelled like corpses, and some were newly dead, as if they were asleep.

All the corpses had their hearts dug out, and now the limbs were threaded through by spider silk, being driven around like marionettes on a string.

He covered his mouth and nose, and there was a strange crisp sound—it should be the sound of human bones breaking.

After this crisp sound, more crisp sounds pierced his ears one after another.

And thirteen corpses approached him with crisp sounds.

He didn't want to destroy the body, so he had to retreat steadily.

He was cornered by the corpse all the time, and suddenly there were rustling sounds coming from behind.

I'm afraid... I'm afraid that countless little spiders came out of the cracks in the stone!

He knew that he had to get rid of the situation surrounded by corpses and little spiders, so he pursed his lips tightly, and before the corpse closest to him grabbed his neck, he split it in half with a flute

Viscera and intestines jumped out from the cut, chasing each other, and the stench was soaring.

Since this corpse had been dead for a long time, the blood had long been coagulated and could not flow.

But he still misunderstood that he had killed someone.

He took a deep breath, but he inhaled a lot of stench, and couldn't help his stomach churning.

He must persevere, otherwise, he will die here.

The corpse he split open was stitched together with spider silk.

He chopped down the remaining [-] corpses in a row, and after chopping the twelfth corpse, six of the thirteen corpses had already been sewn up, and they attacked him again.

In this way, splitting in half is not enough.

It must be chopped into pieces of meat, or even into a paste, to increase the difficulty of suturing.

It is acceptable to chop the corpse into pieces of meat with bare hands, or with the flute alone, but it is impossible to chop it into a meat paste. Therefore, although he does not understand the rhythm, he still tries to play the flute according to the original body's memory.

Ancient rhythms are different from modern ones. They are divided into seven tones and twelve tones. The seven tones are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Biangong, and Bianzheng; They are Huang Zhong, Tai Cu, Gu Xi, Rui Bin, Yi Ze, and Wu She; the Yin Law is Da Lu, Jia Zhong, Zhong Lu, Lin Zhong, Nan Lu, and Ying Zhong.

The original body has a lot of attainments in temperament, and he has dabbled in more than ten kinds of musical instruments, among which he is best at Dongxiao and Guzheng, so he chose these two instruments as weapons.

When he was just a fledgling, Yuan was a sword wielder.

At first, the sound of the flute was quite weird, but soon became much more normal.

Thirteen corpses had already surrounded him tightly, but they collapsed to the ground in an instant, and were cut into pieces by the sound of the flute.

He had never seen so many physical bodies before, and he couldn't help but think of the bronze cauldron filled with hearts. His whole body tensed immediately, but he knew that he had to continue.

All the surrounding spider threads crawled towards the meat, intending to turn the meat into a corpse again.

The swiftly moving spider silk sewed up a corpse within a few breaths, but because it had no time to identify the pieces of meat, this corpse was not made up of pieces of flesh from the same person at all, it looked extremely strange, top-heavy, hands, Both feet are different in length, thickness, and even gender.

Looking at such a strange corpse, he suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

At the same time, the little spider behind him was continuously spitting out spider silk.

The sound of his flute became more and more moving, but its lethality became more and more powerful, and a large number of little spiders were dying.

The throat that was originally pierced by spider silk struggled out of the numbness due to his excessive use, and made trouble again.

He was in so much pain that he almost shivered all over, and the sound of the flute was forced to pause.

He gritted his teeth before continuing.

The piece of meat was finally broken into a meat paste, which reminded him of himself who used to chop pork stuffing to make meat pies and steamed eggs.

His stomach suddenly churned again, he hastily put down the flute, and covered his mouth and nose.

He didn't see a huge spider crawling out from among the smaller spiders, the spider silk spewed out by the spider spider was much sharper than the spider silk spit out by the smaller spider, shining silver in the dark.