Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1112: Controllable Insects

I see…"

Is this also the reason why Zhuge Canglan is wary?

Jiang Xiaochuan's thoughts were racing.

Ever since he found out that the Huangfu family was hiding an old monster of Zhuge Canglan's level, his nerves have become numb.

What if there is another person who can kill me with ease?

Besides, all this is just imagination, maybe the other party is just trying to scare people with his identity.

“Too much debt doesn’t worry you; too many lice don’t itch!”

Jiang Xiaochuan sneered in his heart, the greater the risk, the higher the return!

This soul-devouring leech is so ferocious, if I could use it for my own benefit...

Having made up his mind, Jiang Xiaochuan said sternly, "You haven't told me yet, can this soul-devouring blood leech be used as a carrier for quick-acting Gu magic?"

"You...what do you mean?!"

Wu Gu was horrified.

"Do you want me to repeat it again?!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's voice suddenly rose, revealing a madness in his voice.

Looking at Jiang Xiaochuan who was like a madman, Wu Gu complained bitterly, wondering how he could have offended this evil star.

He knew that if he didn't give the answer the other party wanted, he would definitely be sucked into a dried corpse by the vicious weapon in the next second!

It's death anyway...

Wu Gu made up his mind and said, "Yes! It's more suitable than any other poisonous insect! Because it's fierce enough! It can bear the most domineering poison-controlling technique!"

"I have a method called 'Blood Soul Feeding Spirit'! I spent ten years of hard work comprehending the fragments of an ancient witch clan relic, combining it with the secret teachings of southern Xinjiang to create it, but..."

"Keep talking!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's pupils twitched.

"This method is extremely dangerous and goes against the will of heaven!"

Wu Gu spoke quickly, not daring to hide anything. "Using the caster's blood essence as a guide, it forms a soul-feeding blood flame that surrounds the caster, forcibly flushing the Gu worm's core, causing it to fall into a chaotic state!"

"Now is the perfect time to brand his will! We must use our supreme will to condense the soul seal, forcefully penetrate the deepest part of his consciousness, and brand the master-servant contract!"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan was a little confused, Wu Gu said reluctantly:

"The so-called soul feeding is to integrate one's own essence and blood into the Gu worm's body. This may be difficult for others to do."

"But you possess the magical power of Blood Evil, so controlling blood shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly understood.

Ever since he learned the second level of "Blood Evil Art", he has not said how powerful it is.

He already had a deep understanding of this technique, so controlling blood was naturally a piece of cake for him.

"For ordinary poisonous insects, this method requires risking one's life. A 50% chance of success is already a fluke!"

"But against it... the success rate is less than 10%! The backlash is enough to rip your soul apart!"

"Furthermore, once the 'Soul Feeding' begins, its origin aura and brand fluctuations will violently erupt, inevitably alarming its master!"

"...By then, I will be implicated by you."

With a snort, Wu Gu looked at the Soul-Eating Blood Leech with a complicated expression: "But once it succeeds, the initial connection will be established immediately, and its instincts can be controlled. Even... I can use this method to control all insects!"

Can control all insects? !

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat!

The effect of this "Blood Soul Feeding Spirit" far exceeded his expectations!

Wu Gu's talent in witchcraft is truly a genius!

The risk is high, but the rewards are worth it!

The determination in Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes grew even stronger. The only trouble was that once he started feeding the spirit, it would definitely alert the owner of the insect.

I don’t know if there was any exaggeration in Wu Gu’s words, but if the other party really came looking for me, that would be very bad.

"First, help me unblock some acupuncture points on my upper body! Let me move my arms again! I... I can help you set up a 'Heaven-Concealing Spirit Formation'!"

Whether it was to save his life or for some other purpose, Wu Gu suddenly said:

"This is my ultimate life-saving method, specifically used to block scent tracking!"

It can temporarily block the connection fluctuations between the insect and the host! Although it can't completely isolate the other person's perception, it can at least buy you some time."

Otherwise, once you start feeding spirits, your aura will burst out and we will be immediately locked in. Even gods can’t save us! I will also die!”

Jiang Xiaochuan stared at Wu Gu, isolating formation?

Wu Gu's scalp tingled when he was looked at, and he quickly added: "My life is in your hands. The formation is set up right here. Where can I escape to?"

"This formation requires me to personally draw my blood and essence to carve the formation pattern. No one else can do it for me! If the formation is ineffective, or if I play tricks, you can kill me at any time!"

Jiang Xiaochuan pondered for a moment.

He felt that what Wu Gu said made sense, and he really couldn't escape.

The restrictions in the opponent's body were placed by him personally. If Wu Gu forcibly attacked, it would only hurt his own meridians, and the more he struggled, the more painful it would be.

As for the poisonous insects... they are even more of a joke in front of him.

"it is good!"

Jiang Xiaochuan no longer hesitated, and with his fingers as fast as the wind, he accurately pressed several major acupoints on Wu Gu's chest, shoulders and arms.

"Uh…"

Wu Gu groaned, and after feeling a numbness in his upper body, his arms finally regained some sensation. Although they were still heavy and weak, he could barely move them.

A barely perceptible strange color flashed in his eyes, and he quickly lowered his head to hide it.

"Stop playing tricks and start setting up the formation!"

Jiang Xiaochuan said coldly.

Wu Gu did not dare to delay. He struggled to stand up, walked to a relatively open corner, bit the tip of his right index finger, and used his own blood as ink.

His fingers drew quickly and precisely on the ground, and blood lines meandered, forming an extremely complex circular formation.

The core of the formation is not a rune, but a black vortex pattern that continuously rotates inward.

As the formation was completed, faint fluctuations began to spread, and the surrounding air seemed to distort.