The Great Ruler

Chapter 52: Spirit worm flute

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Mu Chen's gaze stared at the top of the black tree tightly. There, he vaguely saw a gray shadow, but after looking at it for a while, he felt that something was not quite right. The gray shadow did not reveal the slightest. Popularity.

"What is it?" Mu Chen frowned.

"Uncle Duan, trouble you guys." Mu Chen blinked, then whispered.

"What is the Young Master's order?" Duan Wei immediately responded.

Mu Chen approached the past and said something in Duan Wei's ear. When the latter heard the words, his complexion suddenly changed, and his face turned pale.

"Young Master, it's too dangerous." Duan Wei said bitterly. He didn't know why Mu Chen wanted to do such a dangerous thing. This place is a nest of Spirit Devourers. If surrounded by them, I am afraid there is really no way out. NS.

"Uncle Duan, I know how to measure, trust me." Mu Chen said in a low voice, the young man's face looked extra serious, and there was no intention to be foolish in his black eyes, but calm and flickering.

Seeing Mu Chen's insistence, Duan Wei could only give a wry smile, then waved to several people beside him, and quickly left.

Seeing them going away, Mu Chen lowered his body slightly and hid his body among the bushes, staring closely at the black giant tree.

About ten minutes after Duan Wei and the others left, there was some movement in the distance, and only a dozen spirit beasts were driven out of the forest, and then fled towards this side.

Hum.

The calm here was broken by the dozen or so spirit beasts, and the countless crimson rays of light lit up, the air vibrated, and the buzzing sound suddenly resounded, and the countless spirit devouring bees boiled and turned into pieces. The black cloud swept away at the spirit beasts.

Roar!

The fleeing spirit beasts discovered the crisis ahead, and suddenly roared frantically, turning around and running wildly, while the black cloud chased away quickly.

As all the spirit-eaters left, the black giant tree also became bald. Although there were still some residues, but there was no advantage in numbers, these spirit-eaters were not worried.

Mu Chen's figure also rushed out at this moment, and then went straight to the black giant tree, with a little toe, like a vigorous monkey, and went straight to the top of the tree.

Some Spirit Devouring Bees came to interfere in the midway, but he solved them easily.

Mu Chen's speed was extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, he jumped to the top of the tree. Above the top of the tree, it was a bit small and spacious, but it seemed extra concealed. The branches and leaves stretched out to cover everything in it. secret.

Because of the tight time, Mu Chen didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately looked inside the top of the tree, only to see a figure sitting cross-legged in the overgrown area.

It's just that this figure does not have the slightest popularity, because it is just a skeleton, and on its surface, there is a broken gray garment.

Mu Chen looked at the bones on the top of the tree with a little surprise, and cautiously approached the past, only to quietly breathe a sigh of relief after he didn't see any changes.

As he approached the skeletal bone, he found that half of the skeletal body showed a scorched black color. Under that scorched black, the bones showed signs of atrophy.

This bone seemed to have suffered a very serious injury before he was alive.

Mu Chen glanced over, and suddenly stopped in front of the skeleton. There seemed to be some faint writing. With a wave of his sleeves, he swept away the dead leaves, and his gaze condensed over.

"My name is celestial worm, from the spirit worm race. I have traveled so far. I occasionally found the trail of the Nine Netherbirds. I was greedy. I tried to get it. After all my efforts, I finally got what I wanted. Only then did I find out..."

The writing at the back began to blur, but when he reached the back, Mu Chen saw a very deep hate word, which made him startled, and his heart was slightly chilled. It turned out that this person had also found the traces of Jiuyouque. , And he seemed to be almost successful, but at the last moment, something seemed to have changed.

"Spirit Clan..."

Mu Chen murmured to himself, he had heard vaguely, this seems to be a rather strange race in the great world, capable of manipulating all insects in the world, and others call them psychic masters. These people have secretive methods, but they are quite strange. It's hard to provoke, but he didn't expect that he would die here too.

Mu Chen groaned for a while, and then suddenly cast his gaze on the other bone palm of the bone. In the bone palm, there was a black flute about one inch, on which many insect patterns were carved. Whenever there is a breeze blowing in, into this black flute, there is a subtle flute sound coming out...

"This thing, is it a spirit worm flute?"

Mu Chen was thoughtful. It is said that these spirit insect masters all have a spirit insect flute, which can be used to control the spirit insects they cultivated. Is this black flute this thing

"It turns out that the subtle flute sound I heard was caused by the wind flowing into the spirit worm flute... It seems that these spirit eaters will be attracted to build nests here, and it is also because they are attracted by this flute sound."

Mu Chen was slightly stunned, and then he gave another compliment. These spirit insect masters also had some peculiar methods.

"Senior, since you died and disappeared, the younger generation will help you inherit these relics." Mu Chen bent slightly towards the bones, and immediately took the black flute carefully. If he expected it well, This spirit worm flute should be able to attract spirit devouring bees, but he does not dare to use it easily. After all, he is not a spirit insect master. He really attracted spirit devouring bees, and he has no way to control it. trouble.

Of course, despite this, Mu Chen obviously couldn't come back empty-handed. This thing stays here, and sooner or later it will be eroded and weathered by the years. On the contrary, it will be violent, and it may still be useful to stay in his hands.

Putting away the spirit worm flute, Mu Chen was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a little light passing under the ashes. He hesitated and bowed to the bones before touching the broken ashes. Clothes.

Because of the erosion of the years, when Mu Chen’s fingers touched the gray garment, the latter instantly turned into ashes and fell, and then under the bones, two transparent bottles appeared. This kind of bottles were obviously not ordinary materials. Even after so many years, it is still well preserved.

Mu Chen picked up the two bottles. There was a black liquid in the bottles. He didn't know what it did. He pondered slightly, carefully opened the cap of the bottle, and suddenly a strange fragrance floated out of them.

Buzzing!

When this weird scent came out, Mu Chen suddenly felt the black giant tree shake, and then he saw that there were a lot of spirit eating bees coming out of the trunk, with scarlet eyes. Rushed towards the top of the tree.

Mu Chen was also taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly closed the lid of the bottle, and quickly collected it into the mustard bracelet. This kind of fragrance seemed to have a fatal appeal to the Spirit Eater.

"Can't stay any longer."

Mu Chen didn't dare to stay any more when he saw that it had caused some movement. The spirit beasts Duan Wei and the others rushed could not hold the spirit bees for long. If he didn't leave, if he was surrounded by spirit bees, he would There is really no way to escape.

"Thank you senior."

Mu Chen held a fist at the bone, stopped staying, leaped into the black giant tree with a vigorous figure, and then sprinted into the forest quickly.

Mu Chen walked around the woods, just about to stop and wait for Duan Wei and the others to come. Suddenly a violent wind swept over his head, his heart was startled, his toes touched the ground, and his figure shot out.

"Who?!"

There was a chill in Mu Chen's eyes, and he raised his head and looked at the tree trunk in front of him. There, a familiar figure stood with his chest folded, staring at him indifferently.

It turned out to be Liu Mubai!

Liu Mubai stared at Mu Chen with cold eyes, then he stretched out his palm and said faintly: "It seems that you are really lucky. You can meet some good things wherever you go. What do you get on the top of the tree? Hand it over."