Chapter 125 Dancing Grass, Mountain Temple
"Let's go in and worship our ancestors!"
"Yes."
Everyone responded.
Then he escorted Jiang Hua and others to the Insect Valley.
Walk into the flowers on the outskirts of the valley.
The people in Zhelong Village looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
They looked around cautiously, as if they were wary of something.
Na Zhalong snorted coldly, "You outsiders, you'd better not have any evil thoughts, otherwise you won't even know how to die in this insect valley!"
Not long after, it seemed that someone was entering.
A layer of pink mist suddenly appeared around him.
Jiang Hua's expression changed.
"This is miasma."
Shirley Yang also said in a deep voice: "This should be the pink mist that caused Chen Yulou to go blind. Jiang Hua, should we put on gas masks?"
Jiang Hua's eyes flickered.
"Let's not be anxious for now. I see these people in Zhelong Village. They don't seem to be in a hurry. They seem to have something they can do."
Everyone looked at the people in Zhelong Village.
It was as if they had expected it.
There is no surprise in the appearance of this pink exhaustion.
The old patriarch shouted in a low voice, "Everyone, come around and don't leave me more than three feet away."
Hearing these words, people from Zhelong Village gathered around him.
And Zhalong said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just come here."
Jiang Hua and others looked at each other.
Still got over it.
Wait until everyone has gathered around.
The old patriarch raised the skull crutch in his hand, then bit his finger and pointed it on the crutch.
Suddenly, the skull crutch emitted a hazy light, forming a layer of light and covering them upside down.
At this time, the surrounding pink miasma finally enveloped him.
However, after these pink miasmas encountered the faint light mask, they were unable to invade at all and could only swim along the light mask.
There was a hint of surprise in the fat man's eyes.
This mask is quite powerful.
It seems that the skull crutch is a good treasure!
Thinking of this, the fat man looked at the skull crutch in the old patriarch's hand with a fiery gaze.
"Hey, it would be great if I could get this old guy's crutches..."
Zhalong on the side thought that the fat man was stunned, and couldn't help but show a trace of ridicule on his face.
"Rubber!"
Everyone continued to move forward.
Soon he left the scope of this pink miasma.
Jiang Hua's eyes flickered.
He speculated that the pink miasma should be caused by the flowers and trees outside the Worm Valley.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to only cover the periphery of the Worm Valley.
After everyone walked into the Worm Valley.
Pass through a long and narrow valley passage.
Suddenly they came to a forest.
The air here is very fresh, the surrounding trees are basically very tall, and Jiang Hua even saw some precious herbs.
Apparently no one has been here for a long time.
The old patriarch shouted, "Don't run around, everyone. This insect valley is very dangerous. There are all kinds of poisonous insects and snakes everywhere."
"Don't leave my side, otherwise your life will be in danger at any time, do you hear me?"
"Well, patriarch, we understand."
Everyone nodded.
This is the first time for many people to enter this strange place.
As soon as they finished speaking, a three-meter-long King Cobra suddenly fell from above their heads and landed next to everyone, spitting out snake bites and staring at everyone with a pair of cold eyes, which made people's hair stand on end.
"I'll go!"
The fat man was startled.
There was also some commotion among the people.
But the old patriarch remained motionless.
He didn't seem to care about the king cobra at all.
The next moment, the king cobra seemed to sense something and swam away without looking back.
After Jiang Hua saw this scene, he was thoughtful.
This should also be the result of the skull crutch.
What kind of spiritual weapon should this crutch be?
Specifically used to restrain the danger in this insect valley.
It seems that Zhelong Village does have a very deep connection with Insect Valley.
Everyone continued to move forward.
This is also a primitive jungle, but not as big as before.
We walked for about half an hour.
Everyone came to a tall green sea.
There is a kelp-like plant growing here.
Swaying gently in the breeze. However, when looking at these plants, Nazalong trembled all over, as if he was afraid?
Tie Niu in the crowd asked: "Chief, what kind of plant is this? Is there any danger?"
The old patriarch nodded, "This kind of plant is called dancing grass, but they are not a good thing. Anyway, just follow me. Don't fall behind. Everyone, please pay attention to the people next to you."
"Did you hear everything?"
"I heard it!"
The old patriarch took a deep breath, held up the skull crutch, and slowly walked into the green sea.
After everyone walked in.
The surrounding dancing grass seemed to come alive.
Constantly wrapped around everyone's skin.
And massage it gently.
The fat man's hands were tied. He touched the dancing grass lightly with his face and couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, these dancing grasses feel so magical. They can actually give people massages."
Zhalong on the side looked at the fat man coldly, without any intention of stopping him, and there seemed to be a trace of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Jiang Hua also gave it a try.
The dancing grass surrounded his skin.
Gently and softly.
Very comfortable.
Seeing that Jiang Hua did not stop him, more and more dancing grasses gathered around him, trying to surround his body.
Jiang Hua couldn't help but glance at the fat man.
He was already addicted to the massage of Dancing Grass.
The whole body is covered with dancing grass.
At this time, Jiang Hua felt a hint of danger in his heart.
His expression changed, and he quickly shook away the dancing grass around him, and then kicked the fat man.
"Fat man, wake up quickly."
The fat man was kicked and woke up immediately.
Then his expression suddenly changed.
Only a few dancing grasses were seen, with sharp thorns exposed, as if they were about to stab his eyes.
The fat man shouted angrily.
"Get out of here!"
Suddenly these dancing grasses looked like cowards.
They all broke away from him.
There was a hint of pity in Na Zhalong's eyes.
The fat man saw his look and said angrily: "One-eyed dragon, did you already know that these dancing grasses can attack people?"
Zha Long sneered, "So what?"
"It's a pity that I couldn't prick your eyes out."
Jiang Hua was thoughtful and suddenly asked: "Did your eyes get blinded by these dancing grasses?"
Nazalong's face suddenly turned cold.
"None of your business!"
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "It seems to be true."
At this time, Shirley Yang came over.
She asked in confusion: "These dancing grasses are obviously plants, why do they attack people's eyes?"
Jiang Hua pondered for a moment and said: "These dancing grasses should want to devour people's brains, but they are extremely timid. They will only attack when people are addicted to pleasure."
"The eyes are the organ closest to the brain, so they will all choose to pierce through the eyes."
Shirley Yang thoughtfully said, "These dancing grasses should be able to release a special pheromone that makes people feel happy physically. Otherwise, it would be impossible for humans to fall into addiction."
"Well, it seems that this Worm Valley is indeed dangerous." Jiang Hua sighed: "Even a seemingly inconspicuous plant may be a murder weapon."
Next, no one dared to touch the dancing grass anymore, and the people in Zhelong Village, because of the warning of the old patriarch, did not dare to let the dancing grass get close.
We walked for about ten minutes.
Everyone finally walked out of this green sea.
A passage of stone steps appeared in front of him.
It was already covered with fallen leaves.
Apparently no one has been here for a long time.
People from Zhelong Village were cleaning fallen leaves.
Continue walking along the stone steps.
After leaving for a while.
Then they came to a valley.
Under the mountain peak, a dilapidated building came into view, surrounded by some statues of strange beasts.
Mountain temple!
In front of this dilapidated building, a plaque reads these three words.
In front of this mountain temple, there are many statues of strange beasts with strange shapes.
The surroundings of the temple have been covered with vines, and only its outline can be vaguely seen.
The faces of the people from Zhelong Village became solemn after arriving here.
The old patriarch said in a deep voice: "Open the door!"
Immediately, two people from Zhelong Village stepped forward and opened the door of the mountain temple.
Jiang Hua was confused.
Didn’t you say we were going to the ancestral homeland of Zhelong Village?
This is obviously a mountain temple, how did it become the ancestral home of Zhelong Village? Is it possible that there is something else going on inside this mountain temple?
(End of chapter)