Chapter 52 Spirit Insect Flute [Please Collect It! 】

Muchen's eyes were fixed on the top of the black tree, where he could vaguely see a gray shadow, but after looking at it for a while, he felt that something was not right. The gray shadow did not reveal anything. popularity.

"What exactly is it?" Muchen frowned.

"Uncle Duan, please excuse me." Muchen's eyes flickered, and then he said softly.

"What are your orders, young master?" Duan Wei responded immediately.

Muchen approached and said something in Duan Wei's ear. When the latter heard the words, his expression suddenly changed drastically and his face turned a little pale.

"Young Master, it's too dangerous." Duan Wei said earnestly. He didn't know why Muchen would do such a dangerous thing. This place can be regarded as the nest of Soul Devouring Bees. If he was surrounded by them, there would be no way to survive. .

"Uncle Duan, I know what's appropriate, trust me." Muchen whispered, the young man's face looked particularly serious, and there was no intention of doing anything random in his black eyes, but there was a calmness shining through.

When Duan Wei saw Muchen insisting, he could only smile bitterly, then waved to the people around him and quickly left.

When Muchen saw them walking away, he lowered his body slightly and hid his body among the trees, staring closely at the giant black tree.

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

Buzz.

The peace here was broken by the dozen or so spirit beasts. Countless scarlet rays of light lit up, the air shook, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and the countless soul-eating bees boiled up and turned into pieces. The black clouds swept away towards those spiritual beasts.

Roar!

Only then did the fleeing spirit beasts realize the crisis ahead. They roared crazily, turned around and started running wildly, while the black cloud quickly chased after them.

As all the Soul-Eating Bees left, the giant black tree also became bare. Although there were still some remnants, there was no numerical advantage, so these Soul-Eating Bees didn't worry about it.

Muchen's figure also rushed out at this moment, and then went straight to the black giant tree, tiptoeing, like a vigorous monkey, straight to the top of the tree.

Some Soul Devouring Bees came to interfere midway, but they were easily dealt with by him.

Muchen's speed was extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, he jumped to the top of the tree. The top of the tree was a bit small and spacious, but it seemed particularly hidden. The branches and leaves stretched out, covering everything inside. secret.

Because time was tight, Muchen did not dare to delay, and immediately looked inside the tree top, only to see a figure sitting cross-legged in the overgrown weeds.

It's just that this figure has no popularity at all, because it is just a skeleton with a broken gray clothes on its surface.

Muchen looked at the skeleton on the top of the tree with some surprise, and cautiously approached it. After he didn't see any changes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As he got closer to the skeleton, he discovered that half of the skeleton's body was charred black. Under the charred blackness, the bones showed signs of atrophy.

This skeleton seemed to have suffered a very serious injury before it was alive.

Muchen's eyes swept over and suddenly stopped in front of the skeleton. There seemed to be some vague writing there. He waved his sleeves and swept away the dead leaves, and his eyes focused on them.

"My name is Celestial Insect. I come from the Spirit Insect Clan. When I traveled here, I happened to find traces of the Nine Nether Bird. I was greedy and tried to get it. I tried my best to get what I wanted, but I didn't find it until I got it..."

The writing at the back began to be blurry, but at the back, Muchen saw a very deep word of hate, which made him startled and felt a slight chill in his heart. It turned out that this person had also discovered traces of Jiuyouque. , and he seemed to be almost successful, but at the last moment, something seemed to have happened.

"The spirit insect tribe..."

Muchen murmured to himself. He had vaguely heard of it. This seemed to be a rather strange race in the world. It could control all insects in the world, and others also called them spiritual insect masters. These people's methods were secretive, but He was quite difficult to offend. I didn't expect that he would die here.

Muchen pondered for a while, and then suddenly turned his attention to the other bone palm of the skeleton. In the bone palm, there was a black flute about an inch long. On the flute, there were many insect patterns carved on it, and Whenever there is a breeze blowing, when poured into this black flute, there is a subtle flute sound...

"Could this thing be a spirit insect flute?"

Muchen thought thoughtfully, it is said that these insect spirit masters all have a spirit insect flute that can be used to control the spirit insects they have cultivated. Could this be the black flute now?

"It turns out that the subtle flute sound I heard was caused by the wind pouring into the spirit insect flute... It seems that these soul-eating bees were attracted to build their nests here because they were attracted by the sound of the flute."

Muchen was slightly stunned, and then praised again. These spiritual insect masters also have some unique methods.

"Senior, since you are dead, this relic will be inherited by this junior for you." Muchen slightly bent towards the skeleton, and then carefully took the black flute. If what he expected was good, This Spiritual Insect Flute should be able to attract Soul-Eating Bees, but he didn't dare to use it randomly. After all, he was not a Spiritual Insect Master. If he did attract Soul-Eating Bees, he would have no way to control them, and he might even bring trouble to himself. trouble.

Of course, despite this, Muchen obviously cannot return empty-handed. If this thing is left here, it will be eroded by time sooner or later. On the contrary, it will be a waste of natural resources. It may still have some use in his hands.

Putting away the spirit insect flute, Muchen was about to leave, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of light passing under the ashes of the skeleton. He hesitated for a moment, bowed to the skeleton, and then touched the broken ashes. Clothes.

Due to the erosion of time, when Muchen's fingers touched the gray clothes, the latter instantly turned into ashes and fell. Then, two transparent bottles appeared under the bones. These bottles were obviously not ordinary materials. Even after so many years, it is still well preserved.

Muchen picked up the two bottles. There was a black liquid in the bottle. He didn't know what it did. He pondered slightly and carefully opened the bottle cap, and a strange aroma suddenly wafted out from it.

Buzz!

Just when this weird aroma came out, Muchen suddenly felt the giant black tree shake, and then he saw many Soul-Eating Bees emerging from the trunk, looking at it with scarlet eyes. Rushing towards the top of the tree.

Muchen was also startled when he saw this, and hurriedly closed the bottle cap and quickly put it into the mustard seed bracelet. This aroma seemed to have a fatal attraction for the Soul-eating Bee.

"We can't stay any longer."

Muchen saw that there was some commotion and did not dare to stay any longer. The spirit beasts that Duan Wei and the others were chasing obviously could not hold off those Soul-Eating Bees for long. If he did not leave, he would be surrounded by Soul-Eating Bees. There is really no way to escape.

"Thank you, senior."

Muchen cupped his fists at the skeleton, no longer stopping, and leaped up the giant black tree with a strong body, and then quickly ran into the forest.

Muchen walked around the woods, and was about to stop and wait for Duan Wei and the others to arrive, when suddenly a strong wind blew from above his head. He was startled, his toes touched the ground, and his figure was shot backwards.

"who?!"

A chill flashed across Muchen's eyes. He raised his head and looked at the tree trunk in front of him. There, a familiar figure stood with his arms crossed, staring at him with indifferent eyes.

It turned out to be Liu Mubai!

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

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