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Chapter 1154 Ghost-eyed Butterfly

 Chapter 1154: Ghost Eyed Butterfly

Even though I have seen many miserable scenes, I still feel a chill rising in my bones.

According to Guang Touqiang's description, wouldn't a person who has been swallowed by a ghost-eyed butterfly look no different from a scarecrow?!

I didn't interrupt and waited patiently for the next step.

"When they came, the first few were gathered together in separate formations...it looked like they were protecting something, and they flew into the deepest part of the black bird's nest."

The bald man said forcefully: "It's a pity. At that time, I was hiding in the dark. I didn't dare to peek too much for fear of exposing myself. I just vaguely felt that it seemed to be something like a cocoon, pregnant with a very powerful life.

Subsequent reading of the words and deeds of those Guibo Ghost-Eyed Butterflies also confirmed my feelings at that time. That thing needed a geomantic treasure like the Black Bird Nest, and the witch doctors found by the descendants of the Jianzhen lineage arranged it here without knowing the importance of it.

The formation captured the spiritual energy of the black bird's nest and allowed them to capture the position, so they came...

They... are actually quite cruel, but for that thing, they showed great restraint, that is, they first preyed on some of the mountain elves and wild monsters in the black bird's nest, and then hid in the depths and rarely came out again, even outside.

None of those people had ever killed anyone, probably because they were afraid of attracting attention!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to survive and hide under their noses forever."

Something like a cocoon...

I rubbed my chin. At this point, many things became clear.

The Yangchangshan Slaves we saw before were probably the rations fed by the Ghost Eye Butterfly. Over time, they multiplied into a huge number.

The wings of the ghost-eyed butterfly have something similar to the phosphorus powder on butterfly wings, which can bloom with fire, just like the legendary phoenix bathing in fire...

When Wan Xiaofeng was released from prison, he saw something similar to this in the mountains on New Year's Eve. It seemed to be this ghost-eyed butterfly. It was not a black bird at all. The black bird was just coming from the Jianzhen lineage.

Already left when we got here!

So, after my direct ancestor Wei Xiangzi came here, have all the ghost-eyed butterflies in this place not died yet?

There were a lot of them back then, but I don’t know how many are left now?!

The person who instigated Wan Xiaofeng to attack and murder us should be Guiyan Die. The strange state of the migrant workers who disappeared in Huailai County some time ago when they attacked us should also be the work of Guiyan Die.

It should be one of their weird abilities, but Bald Qiang has never seen it before, so he seems to have to be careful.

It...why did it focus on me when I came to Huai Lai?

Yes, it's the Clay Bodhisattva. When the Clay Bodhisattva was doing calculations, he once peeked here, and some extremely powerful things, when being watched by the fortune teller, would be vaguely felt. I am also a descendant of the ritual officer sect.

It would be strange not to be noticed.

Well, there is another possibility. My arrival may cause some trouble to it, so it can't wait to attack me.

But this Ghost Eyed Butterfly must not be in good condition, otherwise it would not have come to kill me through Wan Xiaofeng. My master was not here that night when we entered the mountain. If it showed up directly to kill us, based on the weird things Bald Qiang said

In terms of ability, we will really suffer a big loss if we are so careless!!

A series of thoughts flashed through my mind, and the many experiences and intermittent clues along the way were all connected in series at this moment.

I looked at Bald Qiang with a faint look and said, "What's next?"

"I have been observing you secretly. You are a calm and analytical person. You should know what happened next, right?"

Bald Qiang no longer had the same face as Lao Bai, but suddenly became very serious. He looked at me and said: "The ghost-eyed butterfly is dormant. After the black bird leaves, the descendants of the Jianzhen lineage will be afraid."

Guilty and not daring to express guilt, there is a delicate balance here.

Someone must break this balance.

Soon, this man appeared. On a dark and windy night, he was like a god...

No, it’s not a god, it’s like a demon god who came here without any warning!”

This person's name is Wei Shuren.

Yes, he was a commoner from Wei. He was from the Xia Dynasty. He actually lived for hundreds of years. He lived from the Xia Dynasty to the He Danjia era of the Shang Dynasty. He was the longest-lived heavenly official known to us.

This short-lived curse.

I even doubt that he may be alive to this day.

Everything... came very suddenly.

These are Bald Qiang’s original words.

What happened that night, as a person who experienced it personally, even he himself couldn’t explain!

At the beginning, there was only a loud "bang", the ground was shaking, and the sky and the earth were dim, as if the end of the world was coming.

Later, Bald Qiang felt a terrifying pressure, which was a kind of instinctive fear, as if some ancient beast dormant between heaven and earth had awakened, and he slowly opened his eyes,

He is staring at himself coldly and ruthlessly, or in other words, it is the divine power of heaven and earth. Under this divine power, any living being is just a dust, and its insignificance can almost be ignored!

Under extreme fear, the adrenal gland secretes a large amount of catecholamines, causing its heart rate to suddenly accelerate, almost reaching the limit of the body's endurance. The blood pressure rises, the oxygen consumption of myocardial metabolism increases sharply, and the excessive blood circulation impacts like a flood.

The heart and myocardial fibers may rupture at any time. The extreme fear is no longer limited to the mental level, but even affects the physical body. The shadow of pain and death can be clearly felt.

Of course, Bald Qiang, an illiterate person, couldn't describe the above description, but he could describe it vividly and lively when asked to describe the meaty scenes in Jing Ping Meili. This description was completed with the help of Zhang Xinya, and he really felt it at that time.

Painful, as if the internal organs are about to burst.

"This coward was almost scared to death..."

After the guidance, Zhang Xinya shook her head slightly and looked at Yang Qiang speechlessly.

"You have never faced that person, you don't know how scary he is!"

The bald man became anxious and pulled his neck and said: "I'm telling you, sister, if you weren't good-looking and good at fighting, I would have tied you up a hundred times just for saying this to you.

A hundred times..."

A slap was slapped on its bald head, making a crisp sound. The bald head looked at Zhang Xinya who was sneering, shrank his neck, and finally chose not to behave like a woman.

I don’t know how long this kind of fear lasted. It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long time. During this period, it almost completely lost its ability to think. By the time it reacted, a perfectly good ancient city... had been buried alive!!


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