"Yours are indispensable." Zhu Zhanji said, and Wang Xian stuffed the silver ticket of one hundred taels.

The shopkeeper's eyebrows smiled, and he accepted the money with a thousand thanks, and did not forget to instruct while being happy: "This tigress has poisonous eyes, don't stick to it if the fighting insects below the first grade are sticking to it, otherwise they will have to be bitten to death!" Before he finished speaking, he saw that the two had disappeared at the door, so he had to mumble instead: "But the red-robed general must be fine, such a man is not easy to find......"

Wang Xian and the two of them rushed back home with the tigress in their hands, and they wanted to try her skills. Zhu Zhanji asked people to fetch his cricket pots from Jingdezhen, and personally picked a red sand purple jade under the third grade, and fought with the tigress.

The two crickets went down to the basin, and saw the red sand and purple jade jumping over, facing the yellow head and three tails, swept their whiskers a few times, turned around and raised their wings...... This is a signal for crickets to seek their tails. At this moment, the yellow head and three tails he saw suddenly rushed up and bitten, and the red sand purple jade was frightened and hurriedly withdrew for a distance. After a little relief, the male still did not die, and this time the tigress was chasing after her, and she chased the red sand purple jade everywhere.

"That's amazing!" Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth wide and watched Hongsha Ziyu being bitten all over his body, but he didn't fight back, so he had to separate the two insects and save his life. I saw the red sand purple jade cowering aggrievedly, and I couldn't understand how there could be such a tigress in the world...... This insect is considered to be a waste, and it will not be able to get out of the shadow of the tigress in this short life, and there will be no more xìng from now on, and there will be no way to talk about fighting spirit.

Zhu Zhanji threw the red sand purple jade aside, and tried a few more worms, all of them were the same, all of them were chased and bitten by the tigress, but they never returned the mouth. Zhu Zhanji excitedly held the jar and said, "It's up to this Mu Guiying to subdue my third uncle's Yang Zongbao!"

Wang Xian is also very happy, or how to say that knowledge is strength. But there was always a little unsteadiness in his heart, he thought about it, it was the shopkeeper's last words, when the two of them rushed away, they didn't care, but now that they think about it, it seems to make some sense. Then he said to Zhu Zhanji: "Which is the most powerful cricket now?"

"It's a golden and green hemp head, although he is not the king of insects, but he is also a marshal who is one in a million." Zhu Zhanji said.

"Bring it and try it with the tigress." Wang Xiandao.

"What if it's like red sand purple jade?" Zhu Zhanji was reluctant, marshal-level crickets would cost thousands of taels of silver, and if the tigress was made into a nest, thousands of taels of silver would be wasted.

"If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, your gold book is worth a thousand taels of silver?" Wang Xian said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Only then did Zhu Zhanji personally take the golden green hemp head and put it in the basin. I saw that the golden green hemp head screamed twice, and the tigress still jumped up and bitten. Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji was overjoyed and said, "It's done!" Before the words fell, he saw Jin Qingma's head spinning, and he closed a full clamp with the tigress, and then an overlord raised the crown, and actually lifted the tigress, and then fell to the ground.

The tigress bowed her head and remained motionless, murderous. At this time, the golden and green hemp head chirped again, and the tigress obediently got on its back...... Otherwise, crickets are gentlemen among insects, and male crickets have always invited their mothers to their backs to hand over their tails, and there is no possibility that the overlord will bow hard and press it under his body.

Looking at a fight, which became an uncovered meeting in a blink of an eye, Zhu Zhanji opened his mouth wide: "How is it possible?" Why don't you bite the yellow head and three tails?"

Wang Xian already understood, and sighed: "It seems that although the tigress is a little fierce, she is also a female in essence." It's just that it relies on its strong body and strength, and it also picks and chooses male crickets, and ordinary crickets are not able to measure themselves, and they must be taught a lesson. But when it encounters a great guy like Jin Qing Matou, what is it not satisfied with?" Such... Ah......" Zhu Zhanji was dumbfounded when he heard this, and smacked his lips: "Can the tigress still be used?"

"No matter how good the golden green hemp head is, can it compare to the Golden Wing King?" Wang Xian said lightly.

"How could it be ......"

"That's not the end of it." Wang Xian shrugged.

"Alas......" The hope that was easily ignited was extinguished again, Zhu Zhanji sat down and said: "It's really not good, only pretend to be sick, pretend to be sick for a month, and kill the Golden Winged King!" Crickets don't live more than a hundred years, which is also a method. "But in that case, I will have no face at all in the future......"

"......" Wang Xian ignored him, and said to himself: "Didn't you say that the male is not the mother?" Why is this male photo correct?"

"I can guess the reason for this," Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "Because I can't get into his eyes." How can Jin Qing Ma Tou also be a marshal, how can this kind of five big and three thick tigress be able to deal with it?"

"Makes sense." Wang Xian nodded and said, "It seems that it has to be a big beauty to make the male cricket become soft bones." ”

"The one who enters the eyes of the Golden Winged King has to be a beautiful woman." Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly: "And you can't be tempted by the Golden Winged King." After a pause, he added, "You have to be able to fight." These three conditions are indispensable, and if you want to find such a worm, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than finding the Golden-winged King. ”

Wang Xian nodded slowly, as if he was recalling something, Zhu Zhanji didn't dare to disturb him, so he waited quietly to the side, who knew that it would be half an hour, just when he thought that this guy was asleep, Wang Xian suddenly stood up and said, "Go!"

"Where are you going?"

"Out of town!"

"It's almost closed!"

"So hurry!" Wang Xian didn't have time to explain, so he asked people to prepare his horse and say: "There is only this most desperate hope!"

"Okay!" Hearing that there was still hope, Zhu Zhanji came to the god of Jīng, and before the city gate was locked, more than 100 rode out of the Jinchuan Gate.

"Now I have time to say, where are we going?" For Zhu Zhanji, who loves horseback hunting, camping outside the city is commonplace.

"Furuzuka." Wang Xiandao.

"What mound?"

"It's an old grave." Wang Xiandao: "I remember that there is an ancient book that says that the ancient mound is very old, condensed to yīn to jīng, and now it is frost again, and when autumn rì is cold, male insects cannot survive in it at all, even if it is a female insect, only to yīn to the cold xenomorph, can survive." ”

"This insect can restrain the Goldenfin King?"

"I can't say it well," Wang Xian shook his head and said: "But if you are born with a thing, there must be a thing that restrains you, then the golden-winged king is to the yang to the dry, and this kind of insect is to the cold. If this kind of worm doesn't hit, then there is really no way. ”

"Okay." Zhu Zhanji is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and after thinking about it, he said: "Then go to the Purple Mountain, there are many ancient tombs dug up by tomb thieves on the mountain." ”

"Just go there!" Wang Xian nodded, and the team went to the Purple Mountain in the east, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already completely dark, Zhu Zhanji left a few guards to watch the horses, and the rest entered the mountain with torches.

The mountains and forests at night are pitch black, and from time to time there are ghost calls from night owls, which make people always feel that they have a pair of ghost eyes, staring at themselves in the dark, although they have more than 100 men who are in full bloom, they still can't help but feel creepy.

Zhu Zhanji knew the Purple Mountain well, and took Wang Xian in the mountains for nearly an hour with a black light, then stood still, shone around with a torch and said: "In this area, there are more than a dozen holes opened by tomb robbers. ”

Wang Xian nodded and said, "Then try your luck." ”

"How?" Zhu Zhanji made a difficulty.

"I know it." Zhu Zhanjun, who had to come along, said: "Listen to the crickets!"

"No one to speak, when you're dumb." Zhu Zhanji glared at him fiercely and said, "The male will scream, and the female will call a fart!"

"Then let the male call and summon the mother." Zhu Zhanjun is actually not stupid at all.

"The female crickets living in the ancient mound are all natural iceberg beauties, and the beautiful men who are sent to them don't touch them, let alone seduce them outside." Wang Xian shook his head and said, "I can only go down and find them one by one." ”

"Okay, let's all go down," Zhu Zhanji ordered: "Catch one and reward ten taels of silver!"

I heard that there was a reward of ten taels, and the guards' fear of ghosts was swept away, and immediately a few people divided a hole and went down to catch insects.

"Be careful, don't hurt the worms." Zhu Zhanji instructed. The guards listened to the first half of the sentence and were moved, and after listening to the second half of the sentence, they realized that Lu Dao was self-inflicted.

In addition to Zhu Zhanji, who was very expensive and waited on the top, even Wang Xian personally went down to look for it, and a group of people searched all night, and by dawn they all became mud monkeys, crawled out of the ancient tomb, and were so tired that they wanted to sleep when they lay on the ground.

However, the harvest is not small, although it is difficult to find, but there are many people, and more than 100 insects are still found, Zhu Zhanji took a look, and sure enough, they are all three-tailed female crickets. However, these crickets generally have dark faces, short limbs, and are all stunted.

"The Golden-Winged King is in my third uncle's place, he must enjoy the treatment of an emperor, what beauty has never seen before, can take a fancy to these...... Isn't it small?" Zhu Zhanji couldn't hide his disappointment.

"The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing," Wang Xianqiang hit the jīng god one by one, "Besides, there is a Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover, maybe the Golden Winged King will be like this." After picking and choosing, he finally picked out a three-tailed black body, and his tired face was full of surprise and said: "Luck is so good, we really caught a black widow!"

Zhu Zhanji looked at the insect's face, which was different from the dullness of other insects, it was black and oily, as if it was shining, and it was not ordinary at first glance. But at this point, he didn't have much confidence, and muttered: "If you let the Golden-winged King choose a concubine from this pile, and pull a general from the middle, he will definitely choose this one." ”

"Huh." Wang Xian's mood was the opposite of him, the yīn gloom on his face was swept away, and he said with a smile: "The Golden Winged King wants to marry, but the Black Widow won't marry." This insect was born in yīn, and in the few days since it was unearthed, even if you are a peerless beautiful man, you can't be a little interested. ”

"Well, the last question, is this worm aggressive?" Zhu Zhanji is also an expert, and he can see at a glance that this insect is lazy and lazy, and he doesn't believe that it can go crazy and bite people.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Xian smiled: "I have a way to stimulate its douxìng, you can just see!"