Insect Attractor

Chapter 39: Zhai Zhongyuan Spirit

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"and many more!"

I held Wenfang's hand in a wicked manner, stopped her, and looked curiously at the mirror of the compass. Want to understand, what shadow flashed on the mirror just now

It's strange to say that when I looked carefully, there was nothing on the mirror surface and nothing.

Could it be that I was dazzled just now

I frowned and thought, Wen Fang pulled out his hand in shame at this time, and drank with a black face: "Yan Zhi, what are you doing? Dare to take advantage of me after eating the bear heart and leopard courage?"

I was taken aback to her and explained quickly, "I was wronged! Don't say it's a bear-hearted leopard, even if you give me a gentian and phoenix heart, I don't dare to provoke you!"

"No, I just seemed to be on your compass and saw a shadow flashing past, so I wanted to take a closer look. I really didn't mean to take advantage of you!"

Wen Fang stared at me suspiciously, opened my hand, opened the box again, grabbed the bottom compass, tilted his head and looked at me suspiciously: "Shadow, what shadow?"

I shook my head in confusion, and said, "The shadow is too fast, I didn't see it clearly."

Wen Fang's face sank: "Are you lying to me? I'll tell you, I can only use the Insect Viewing Chart on my side, and no one can see anything on it!"

The more she spoke, the colder her voice became. It seemed that I was lying to her. A face suddenly became more terrifying than the bloody, dead face of Fatty Yuan beside me. It scared me to swallow my saliva and back again and again.

Looking around, I am about to be unlucky. Suddenly, another white shadow flashed across the mirror.

This time, it was not just me, Wen Fang saw it herself.

Wen Fang changed his color and said, "There is an original spirit nearby!"

"How do you know?" I said in shock.

Wen Fang put the compass on the ground with the mirror facing up, rotating the words on the periphery of the compass with his hands.

Without raising her head, she explained: "The biggest role of the astrologer is to use a specific method to allow me to find out whether there are primordial spirits around me."

"Under normal circumstances, I must be manipulated to sense the nearby Primordial Spirit. But now, signs of Primordial Spirit existence are automatically captured on the compass."

"I'm afraid, this primordial spirit near us... It's not easy!"

Wen Fang explained quickly and asked me to call Yu Mingjie and the two of them. The Primordial Spirit is no better than the Gnosis, and it is a very dangerous existence for any life.

I didn't bother to stand up, just opened my throat, and shouted at the stockade: "Yu Mingjie, something has happened! Bring your concubine here soon!"

Soon, Yu Mingjie, whose face was dark to the bottom of the pot, and Meng Gantang, whose eyes were red, walked over.

I didn't give Yu Mingjie a chance to speak up, so I told them about the situation immediately, and suppressed his anger first.

Yu Mingjie said in astonishment: "What, there is the original spirit nearby?"

"what!"

Wen Fang curled his eyebrows at this time, attracting the attention of a few of us.

We looked at her one after another, only to see her looking around and saying: "Weird, the horoscope shows that the original spirit is in the stockade..."

We suddenly became nervous, swishing our backs, and looking around nervously.

If there is an original spirit here, then our current situation is equivalent to sitting on a volcano that may erupt at any time.

Uneasy emotions shrouded each of us.

It suddenly occurred to me that before Fatty Yuan was killed by Meng Gantang, he said to the man with a face full of flesh: Don't be like this unbelievable thing, you almost stabbed me out of the things here.

An inspiration flashed in my mind: Could the things he said have something to do with the Primordial Spirit that Wenfang's Insect-Viewing Chart currently detected

I thought this matter was very important, so I told them to Wenfang.

Wen Fang thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Fatty Yuan's body, and made a stunned expression: "I see, we thought wrong beforehand!"

"Yuan Qitian slaughtered the people in this village not for the purpose of returning to ancestors, but for other purposes!"

"How to say?" I was taken aback.

Wen Fang put away the horoscope, got up and kicked Fatty Yuan's body, and said: "First, if Yuan Qitian had performed the ancestral return ceremony, he would never be killed by us so easily."

"Secondly, this stockade is the former residence of Miss Meng. There should be no original spirit before. In other words, the original spirit detected by the Insect-Viewing Astrology chart only appeared here after the tragedy happened!"

"And the greatest possibility, what we found at this time is the snow spider!"

With what Jing Wenfang said, we understood.

However, since Fatty Yuan didn't want to return to his ancestors, why did that snow spider kill so many people? Moreover, according to the clues in front of him, the reason why Snow Spider is still here is 100% related to Fatty Yuan.

What is his purpose

While we are puzzled, we have not forgotten the dangers around us and are always paying attention to our surroundings. But what made people feel more tormented was that the snow spider, which was likely to be dormant in the dark, did not show up for a long time.

This kind of unknown fear puts people under pressure, which is countless times more difficult than confronting a fierce opportunity.

After a while, Yu Mingjie suddenly said to Wenfang: "Team Wen, I think something is wrong!"

"Snow Spider and Douxin Scorpion are life and death rivals. Miss Meng is here. Logically speaking, that Snow Spider should have launched a surprise attack on us long ago."

"But for so long, there hasn't been any movement, will it... the astrolabe has gone wrong?"

Wen Fang hesitated and looked at me: "There should be no mistakes in the astrolabe. After all, Yan Zhi also saw the strangeness of the astrolabe just now."

I couldn't figure it out and said, "That's weird. Isn't the Snow Spider scared by the few of us when we see the crowds? So, he drew his tail and didn't dare to show up?"

As soon as these words came out, three pairs of eyes were suddenly drawn.

At this time, Meng Gantang put forward a more reliable conjecture: Is that snow spider trapped somewhere in the stockade

After we whispered to each other, we all felt that this is the most likely.

Wen Fang thought about it for a moment and then made a decision: "In this case, we can look around first. If the situation is the same as Miss Meng said, we can find a way to eliminate it, which is also a good thing to save it. I'll hurt people later."

I disapproved of her proposal, thinking that since Fatty Yuan was dead, it could be regarded as fulfilling Meng Gantang's request. Next, looking for Qin Wen's whereabouts is the business.

There is absolutely no need to take risks with your own body and find trouble with a Primordial Spirit.

Reluctantly, Wen Fang has made up his mind, and Yu Mingjie has always looked forward to Wen Fang. She is what she says and will never disagree with her.

As for Meng Gantang, she didn't even mean the slightest objection. Fatty Yuan was the culprit who caused the disaster, but the killing knife was this snow spider.

The stockade said that it was too big, but we quickly found a bottom, and we didn't find where the snow spider was hiding.

I was ecstatic in my heart, looking forward to the time when I was going back home, a scream of'hissing' broke my illusion again.

I saw that the nine black-toothed lizards of Meng Gantang didn't know when they walked four hoofs along the pebble path to the stockade.

At this moment, they were lying on the edge of an old-fashioned well-shaped sewer in the stockade, spitting out black forked tongues, hissing non-stop.

Meng Gantang exclaimed: "There! The black-toothed lizard is the natural enemy of snow spiders. They must have discovered that snow spider!"

Wen Fang and Yu Mingjie ran there immediately following Meng Gantang.

My mouth was bitter, and I wished to peel and eat those nasty lizards, and followed them dejectedly.

The whole village adopts the architectural model of the Dong nationality, with stilted buildings and empty chassis. The advantage of this kind of building is that it can resist rain erosion to the house.

The four people gathered next to the drain.

Meng Gantang told us about history. According to my grandmother, this drain has been there for many years. When it was built, it was twelve meters deep and connected to the underground river with snowy mountains underneath.

After so many years, it is estimated that it may be deeper.

If that snow spider is really hidden in the dark river, then it will be difficult for us to handle it.

"Twelve meters..." Wen Fang murmured thoughtfully, and suddenly looked at me again...

My heart slammed, and immediately jumped and said: "Damn, you look at me again! Didn't you just promise that you won't let me be cannon fodder again?" (End of this chapter)