Chapter 165 Cleverly destroy the centipede group!
“Raising insects is not a simple matter. There are many restrictions. For example, some insects need to be fed with spiritual plants. Only then can the insects develop a little spirituality and gain a little bit of wisdom. It is convenient to control pests. This alone has deterred many people..."
Qinzhou talked eloquently.
Lingzhi, you can imagine how hard it is to find this thing with your toes.
The birth of spirituality in plants is much more difficult than other living things.
The probability of aging a century-old tree may be higher, but it is only higher.
Chen Yang has been running around in the mountains a lot recently and has seen very few spiritual plants.
Using spiritual plants to cultivate insects is indeed a generous move.
“The art of raising insects depends on the right time and place. Look at Centipede Ridge, where so many poisonous centipedes grow. It is simply a natural place for raising insects. For raising insects, it is like a paradise. It's hard to find..."
"If you put it this way, there are quite a few people engaged in centipede breeding nowadays. Aren't those breeding farms also like a paradise?"
"Do you know a hammer? Can farmed things be the same as wild ones? Wild things are more toxic, have more potential, and are more likely to be spiritual. They are simply not comparable to those stupid farmed things..."
Qinzhou blew his beard, his face full of fear, "We don't care who is raising bugs here, we'd better not provoke such people..."
"If we provoke What will happen?"
"Then you are simply sick and your brain was kicked by a donkey."
Qinzhou was furious, "You kid, you are not afraid of anything, are you? ?”
"When we entered the mountain that day, I was in the old ghost forest and met..."
Chen Yang told Qinzhou the story of someone using the old locust tree to raise insects.
Qin Zhou frowned after hearing this.
Centipede and black swallowtail butterfly larvae?
This insect farmer can just take advantage of the geographical advantage of Centipede Ridge. After all, centipedes are poisonous insects. No matter how many times you keep them, no one will say anything.
However, if you set your sights on Lingzhi in the mountains, that would be unreasonable.
Chen Yang took out the Shanyu seal hanging around his neck, "My grandfather said that Shanyu's duty is to protect the mountains and forests and keep the mountains safe. This man has his mind set on Lingzhi in the mountains. I can't just sit back and watch, right?"
Qin Zhou looked at the Shan Yu seal in his hand and couldn't laugh or cry, "This thing of yours is just a souvenir now, Shan Yu? Where are the dangers? Don't take yourself too seriously. Change your nosy habits..."
"No"
Chen Yang shook his head, " You can ignore other noisy things, but this one must be taken care of, and I have already taken care of it..."
"What?"
"I have killed all the insects on the old locust tree that day, and the beam has been formed."
"What?"
Qinzhou He looked at Chen Yang dumbfounded, and then he felt sad, "Chen Yang, you are really going to cause trouble."
Chen Yang touched his forehead, "If you are afraid, then leave first. This matter has nothing to do with you, I can handle it myself.”
If it was just a matter of Centipede Ridge, that would be fine, but this matter involved Laohuai Shu, and Chen Yang had no reason not to take action.
He was basically certain that the person raising insects in Centipede Ridge was the woman that Old Sophora Tree mentioned.
No matter who she is, she is causing trouble on Qishan. Have you ever asked me?
......
Qinzhou took a deep breath and took a few puffs on the cigarette rod, "What are you going to do?"
"Simple."
Chen Yang raised his chin in the direction of Feng'er Cave, "I have pesticides in my bag. I will go in to spray pesticides later. Doesn't that person want to take advantage of Centipede Ridge's favorable location to raise insects? I will Let’s take care of her.”
“Don’t go to such trouble, I have a simpler way.”
Qin Zhou waved his hand and hesitated, but he still didn’t. Are willing to leave.
Chen Yang looked at him.
But Qin Zhou opened his backpack and took out a plastic bag.
The bag was filled with an unknown red liquid.
“What?” Chen Yang asked doubtfully.
"Cock's blood."
"Cock's blood?" Chen Yang was startled, "That big rooster's blood? Didn't you say it was buried?"
"The chicken is buried. Let's bleed some blood before burying it. Is it reasonable?"
"Uh..."
Chen Yang was stunned. This old man was still hiding. It's something. If it hadn't happened like this, I probably wouldn't have taken it out.
Qinzhou Road, "This rooster is the natural enemy of the centipede. When the centipede smells the smell of chicken blood, it will go crazy immediately. Let's make a trap and put the chicken blood in. It won't take a while. The centipede will take the initiative to run out and die..."
Chen Yang paused.
He has heard of this.
Some people use chickens to catch centipedes.
In a place where centipedes are infested, kill a chicken, bury it in the soil, and look at it after a day or two. The chicken carcass will be covered with centipedes.
Although Chen Yang had not seen it with his own eyes, he believed Qinzhou's words.
"Old man, I would like to make you number one in the world."
Chen Yang gave him a thumbs up.
“Stop being so silly and follow me to dig a hole.”
Qinzhou smiled sarcastically, picked up the engineering shovel, and went to find a place to dig a hole.
……
This old man had dug coal a long time ago, and I don't know if he had developed his skills at that time. His ability to dig holes was truly outstanding.
With the assistance of Chen Yang, in less than half an hour, a large pit two meters square and more than one meter deep was dug out.
The two put a layer of plastic film in the pit.
Qinzhou brought the chicken blood, which had already solidified. He took out the chicken blood, rubbed it, and sprinkled it into the pit.
There was some liquid left and he gave it to Chen Yang, "Go in and lure the centipede out!"
Chen Yang filled it with a mineral water bottle, turned around and entered Feng'er Cave.
The location where they dug the hole was only twenty or thirty meters away from the entrance of Feng'er Cave.
Chen Yang held a bottle of mineral water in his hand and sprinkled it as he walked.
Enter the cave and soon arrive at the destination.
The flashlight shines upward.
On the wall of the cave, the dark swarm of centipedes seemed to have smelled the smell of chicken blood. They exploded their nests instantly and retreated from the corpses one after another.
Rust, rustle...
My ears are filled with the sound of rustling insects climbing.
Chicken blood spilled on the ground, and the sound of climbing became more violent. Goosebumps were all over the body. The sound made people's teeth ache.
Chen Yang turned around and ran out.
Rustling...
Looking back, the wall of the cave and the ground were filled with darkness, like a tide, coming in rapidly.
“Coming!”
Chen Yang used his skills and rushed out of the cave.
Qinzhou had already hid far away and was smoking on a big rock under the cliff.
Chen Yang also quickly jumped up.
At this time, it was already evening, and the sky was slightly dark.
Half a minute later, accompanied by a rustling sound, a black torrent rushed out of the hole.
Centipede.
Many centipedes.
Black and dense, countless.
(End of this chapter)