Tales of Herding Gods - 106. Chapter 106

Qin Mu slept in the inn in Huyang County until the afternoon, when he was suddenly awakened by the noise outside, and only listened to the outside store saying: “Many borers come from nowhere, they can’t beat them to death and can’t drive them away! It’s this red color. The worm, Jun Ye, do you see if this worm is harmful…”

With a heartbeat, Qin Mu hurriedly got up, awakened the little fox around him, and packed his luggage. Downstairs, the owner of this inn was talking to the officers and soldiers about bugs. The officers and soldiers were just warriors and knew nothing about this kind of bugs. He said, “There are many such bugs in the city. There were none. Probably recently. There is a war and an insect plague. This kind of insect, you trample to death.”

“You can’t step on it, it’s useless to burn it, and it’s still alive and kicking to pour it with boiling water. Just now I got into the mouth of a guest officer, and I didn’t pull it out…”

Qin Mu left a Dafeng coin on the table and pushed open the window. Fox Linger urged the spell to call out a demon wind. Qin Mu jumped out, stepping on the demon wind and whistling away.

I saw that in the air of Huyang County at this time, red corpses were flying around. Qin Mu flicked his fingers, every finger burst like thunder, and the nearby corpses hadn’t seen him. Falling to the ground one after another.

“Isn’t the corpse immortal religion’s spirit staying away, isn’t it just killing their son who is in charge of the sect? As for pursuing it like this?” Hu Ling’er said angrily.

Qin Mu landed and ran quickly. He bought a few drawers of steamed buns on the road and took them along with the baskets. The store was about to grab something, and a Dafeng coin flew over and landed on the stall. The store couldn’t help but be overjoyed.

While Qin Mu stuffed the buns in his mouth, he hurried out of the city. Hu Ling’er jumped on his shoulders, grabbed a steaming bun from the cage, and threw the buns around, holding back the bite. He took a mouthful and stuck his tongue out.

One person and one fox quickly finished the steamed buns. Qin Mu looked back, but he didn’t see the red corpse coming, and he was relieved.

Hu Ling’er got into the baggage and took out the geographic map of Yankang. Qin Mu opened the geographic map to check it, then looked up and looked around to identify the direction, and immediately speeded up and headed towards the capital.

In Huyang County, many red corpses flew out of the county without finding Qin Mu. Outside the county seat, Uncle Qiao stood on Pingyang Mountain, recalling the corpse moth, frowning slightly. But at this moment, I saw a one-armed old man approaching, passing by, slamming a corpse to death.

Uncle Qiao was about to yell at him, and suddenly he woke up: “My corpse is so hard, can it be trampled to death casually? This one-armed old man is a master, or don’t provoke it!”

When the old man walked away, Uncle Qiao distinguished the direction and said in his heart: “There is no near here. The road is blocked by me. This kid only has three directions, east-west and north. , No trace of him is found, then he can only go north.”

He set off immediately and headed north.

After not going far, Uncle Qiao met the one-armed old man again, and saw that the old man walked northward without hurriedly with one sleeve empty.

Uncle Qiao didn’t intend to pay any attention. The corpses formed a red cloud and held him in the air, while the other corpses flew around in the mountains and forests, searching for possible traces left by Qin Mu.

Slap, slap.

The one-armed old man trampled on two more corpses. Uncle Qiao raised his brows and held back his anger. The group of corpses slowly descended, but they did not land. There were still two or three feet away from the ground, two feet away from the old man. Stop.

Uncle Qiao bowed to the salute, and said, “This elder, this is the corpse I raised. It’s enough for you to trample to death once, why do you trample it twice?”

The one-armed old man stopped and said, “I thought it was an ownerless bug, flying around. It turned out that you raised it, offended and offended.”

Uncle Qiao smiled and said: “It’s not guilty that you don’t know. The elders will be more careful next time…”

Snapped.

The one-armed old man raised his foot and trampled another bug to death, and Master Qiao’s expression suddenly changed. The one-armed old man quickly backed away and said, “I didn’t mean it…”

Snapped.

A few more corpses somehow flew to his feet and were trampled into a mass of red pulp.

Uncle Qiao sneered, and a group of flying zombies walked out of the woods and surrounded the one-armed old man. Uncle Qiao’s face was gloomy: “Elder, are you here to entertain me? I deliberately trampled on my corpse. Could it be that I’m bullying me and failing to teach the Immortal Corpse?”

The one-armed old man hurriedly said: “It turns out to be a master of the Corpse Immortal Cult. Don’t get me wrong, you bug got under my feet by yourself, no wonder I am.”

Uncle Qiao didn’t know his depth, and was a little jealous, his complexion eased, and he reluctantly said: “Since it wasn’t intentional, that’s it.”

He was about to leave, and he heard a slap again. Uncle Qiao was furious, evil groaned to the guts, his heart moved, and he flew stiffly towards the old man!

His flying zombies are different from He Yin. He Yin is just a disciple of the corpse immortal cult. He has just cultivated to the Liuhe state, and he has cultivated supernatural powers, but he is a figure of the uncle of the corpse immortal cult. He was forged into a corpse of copper armor, copper bars and iron bones, amazing power!

Moreover, he trained a lot of corpses, so many bronze armored corpses culled the one-armed old man at the same time.

Those flying rigors hadn’t rushed in front of the old man, and suddenly a loud Buddha’s name came. The Buddha’s light was masterpiece. Uncle Qiao’s hair was terrified. Only a Buddha standing in front of him, could not help but frightened his soul. He hurriedly thumped and knelt on the ground. Knocking his head, exclaimed: “Spare!”

The flying zombies were illuminated by the Buddha’s light, and fell straight down, and all of them were disconnected from him. However, they were saved by the one-armed old man in a flash, and could no longer cause harm to the world.

“Get up.”

The one-armed old man glanced at him and walked away: “If you can be forgiven and forgive, I won’t kill you, I hope you can also be forgiven and forgive.”

Uncle Qiao raised his head, looked around, he was relieved, and said in his heart: “I still see the opportunity quickly. Anything I can do can save my life, such as kneeling if I can’t beat him.”

He got up, calmed down, and his expression hurt: “These flying rigors cost me countless years of hard work, and they were only cultivated for many years, but I didn’t expect them all to be ruined! What is the origin of this one-armed man? One shot ruined my baby… but when I catch that kid and win the first-rank master’s sword, everything is worth it!”

Qin Mu was running fast in the mountains and forests, suddenly stopped, leaned down, and pulled up a small grass with three purple flowers from the ground. Fox Linger was puzzled, and said, “Mother Mu, what kind of flower is this?”

“This is Tuyuancao, with a scent that humans and beasts can’t smell.”

Qin Mu carefully plucked the purple flowers, discarded the flowers and left leaves, and kept the rhizomes. He walked down the middle of the forest again and found several other medicinal materials, all of which are common in mountain forests. He said: “However, the fragrance of Tuyuancao is very fragrant to insects. This kind of grass is poisonous. It’s non-toxic to humans, but highly toxic to insects, so it’s also called Baichongdi. The medicinal materials I picked have no other effect. They just make the fragrance and toxicity of Tuyuancao a hundred times stronger.”

He rushed forward, bursting with vitality as he walked, holding up these medicinal materials with vitality, and using vitality as the furnace to refine the medicine.

His other hand burst into flames, roasting the medicinal properties, and at the same time moisturizing the medicinal materials with basalt vitality, so as not to burn.

Before this mountain pass, Qin Mu had already extracted the medicinal properties of these medicinal materials, got rid of the medicinal dregs, buckled his hands in the middle, and saw a few drops of clear oil suddenly appear in his palm. liquid.

Qin Mu looked around and saw Wang Qingquan in a mountain col not far away. He immediately walked over to wash his hands, and then rushed.

After a while, a red cloud flew in the sky, covering the sky, and it was the red corpse of Uncle Qiao.

These corpse worms followed Qin Mu’s trail and were about to catch up with Qin Mu. Suddenly the corpse worms swarmed down uncontrollably, toward the clear spring in the mountain col.

Uncle Qiao, who was controlling the group of corpses in the back, was shocked and hurried over. When he arrived at the mountain col, he couldn’t help but feel cold. There were red corpses everywhere in the mountains, and the corpses that he had worked so hard to raise were dead. It’s all done!

Being able to poison all his corpses to death with a single brain, this ability is chilling!

“Moreover, the most important thing is…”

Qin Mu, who had already gone far away, smiled at the little fox hiding behind his bag: “The corpse borer is also a kind of poison, and it is a big poison, especially the red corpse borer is very poisonous! The poisonous oil I just refined is very poisonous to people. It is ineffective, but if eaten by the red corpse borer, it will combine with the red corpse borer’s toxicity and become a more terrifying poison. As long as the poison is touched, it will immediately rot, paralyze the body, and can’t move anything. , I can only watch myself rot!”

Fox Ling’er was taken aback and lost her voice: “My son, can that powerhouse of the Corpse Immortal Cult be poisoned to death? I think he has a very high cultivation base!”

Qin Mu said lightly: “Then we have to see if he will touch those corpses.”

He looked up at the sky and whispered: “This kind of poison will decompose itself, and the toxicity will decompose under sunlight, and it will become weaker and weaker. The toxicity will disappear after half an hour of sun exposure. But in this half hour, who Touch who will die!”

In the mountain col, Master Qiao’s body trembled and suddenly sneered: “Fortunately, I have more worms, especially the worms are still…”

At this moment, the borer on his body crazily crawled out and flew to the poison spring in the mountain col, and even the borer flew out. Uncle Qiao exclaimed and hurriedly grabbed the baby mother, but the baby mother flew very fast and had already come to the spring to drink the spring water.

Uncle Qiao grabbed the mother’s mother with one hand from the back. Just about to breathe a sigh of relief, his body suddenly stiffened, and the skin of his palm was rapidly ulcerating. This ulcer was spreading to his arm, and his muscles began to fall off from the arm and fell to the ground. , Quickly turned into pus.

He could see that his arm was rotting, but he could not feel any pain.

He wanted to cut off this arm, but his body seemed to be separated from his consciousness and couldn’t control his body. Uncle Qiao gritted his teeth and raised his other arm hard. Suddenly his body became unbalanced and fell to the ground with his face. Sticking to the ground, under his face are the corpses of more than a dozen corpses.

“Grandpa Pharmacist told me that he would poison if he couldn’t fight. Grandpa Pharmacist was right.” In the distance, the cowherd baby from the disabled village said with emotion.