Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 821 The Scariness of the Demon Butterfly ([-])
The two disciples who were infected with the butterfly eggs were separated and held in two small transparent spherical barriers, and they were placed in the largest courtyard where the disciples gathered when doing tasks on weekdays.The two barriers were floating three feet above the ground, no matter how much the people inside resisted, they would not be shaken at all.

As the time of detention became longer, the two disciples experienced some changes in their minds, and the minds of Chao Huazong disciples also experienced some changes.

At first, the two were panicked, weeping and begging in the enchantment, begging the real person to save them.

The real people didn't say that it would be expensive to save the two of them and that it would be useless to save them. They directly declared that there was no cure for the two of them, and that it would be very dangerous to be infected with the butterfly eggs. How dangerous it is, we will wait and see.

Seeing the familiar fellow disciples locked in the room, howling weakly and desperately desperate, all the disciples couldn't help feeling sad, feeling a little bit sad, and it was inevitable that resentment would arise in their hearts.

Why didn't the sect save them?Just because they are ordinary disciples?
Many people couldn't help staying, or standing or sitting by the side, mourning and silent, silently protesting.

They didn't go to the elders to intercede, because the two of them killed their fellow disciples and were firmly connected with the demons, but—why couldn't they be allowed to maintain a minimum of dignity?He deserves to be killed, to be stabbed, or to be severely punished, so that he must be so mercilessly exposed in front of everyone?
There were more and more silent disciples, and the two of them in the enchantment seemed to see hope when they saw each other, crying more miserably, and begging more humblely.

However, the elders were unmoved.

The disciples were even more chilled, and couldn't help but imagine that if they encountered such a situation, would they be easily abandoned by the sect?

The two people in the enchantment began to feel that something was wrong in their bodies, and their bones were itchy.Panic rose, perhaps because they had a premonition of death, the two men's psychological defenses were suddenly broken, their mentality collapsed, and instead of begging, they cursed angrily.

And, as soon as he opened his mouth, he cursed everyone to die.

The disciples who guarded the barrier consciously accompanied them on their last journey:
Vicious gazes, ferocious faces, ugly expressions, and vicious curses at the top of one's voice, cursed all Chaohuazong disciples to die, cursed Chaohuazong's destruction of the sect, cursed the return to the Demon Gate to be broken, and cursed Qi Yetian to be crushed by the demons.
There is also a curse that these people will not even be able to be human in the next life and can only be animals, and a curse that all the real people who are desperate to save will fall
It turns out that people's hearts can really fall into the abyss in one day.

Even those who have never seen it before know that at this moment, the two of them have fallen into a demon.

To be cursed like this is not to be angry, even if everyone is numb, there are still some people who feel that the Zongmen should not deal with it like this.

Killing is nothing more than nodding your head, why not give it a good time?

The disciples were still guarding, and there were more and more people, as if they were persistently waiting for an answer.

And the two people in the enchantment also began to change, their voices became smaller and smaller, their movements became slower and slower, their expressions became more and more rigid, and their eyes became more and more dull.

When Hu Nuan and his party arrived, less than twelve hours had passed, and the two of them had already stood motionless in the barrier, like two puppets.The head seemed to be enlarged, the face was swollen, and the two exposed hands became thicker, and the fingers were like carrots.

But their skin is pale, without a trace of blood. If you observe carefully, you will see irregular movements under their skin.

The five people came to the front, and Lan Jiu squinted her eyes to make sure: "They are dead, and they are full of insects under their skin."

The people nearby exclaimed: "Dead? But their eyes are still moving."

Lan Jiu looked at the eyes of the two of them, and it was extremely cloudy: "It's the insects that are moving."

Overnight, the news of the five people being beaten by Lin Yin spread all over the place. At this time, everyone's sympathy was at its peak. No one refuted it for a while, but they were just shocked—is it so fast?
Suddenly, a stern-faced real person flew low to the front of the enchantment, and glanced at everyone under pressure: "It has been twelve hours since the butterfly eggs entered their bodies, you all watch carefully."

Everyone swallowed nervously, twelve hours?What specific meaning?
Right away, they'll know.

All I could hear was the sound of puff puff——squeaky sound from inside the barrier.

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, several streams of pus-yellow liquid suddenly shot out from the two people, and then their clothes were ripped apart, and the whole leather could no longer hold up and split into large pieces.

That is—worms, densely packed, gray caterpillars mixed with yellow, white, red, and blue dull patterns, layer upon layer, crowded together, wriggling, suffocating.

The disciples in the frontmost circle couldn't help but backed away.

The group of five held their fingers and gritted their teeth and never retreated. Almost, almost, they were covered with these bugs. They had to keep their eyes open and watch carefully, and firmly remember this lesson.

As the devil worms squirmed, they began to change. Their outer layer of skin hardened and cracked again, and gray black butterflies emerged from inside.Black butterflies filled the barrier, flapping their wings, and the black glittering fine powder fluttered down, spreading a layer on the bottom in a short while.

Seeing the terrified and disgusted expressions of the disciples, the elder next to him was extremely calm: "This is the magic butterfly. This kind of magic butterfly is called Xiangruxue. Doesn't it sound nice?"

Everyone was silent, not pleasant at all.

"The poison on their wings explodes as soon as they touch it, and can turn a person into a living dead within half an hour."

"The toxin can pass through directly regardless of the body's protection. As long as it touches the skin, the toxin will penetrate immediately."

"It's not as scary as you think. This kind of poison is very low-level in the devil world, because it only works on foundation building and Qi refining."

The Foundation Establishment disciples present: .
Elder: "If it is just eggs that smell like blood entering the human body, without the poisonous catalyst of the magic butterfly, then, in twelve hours," he pointed at the barrier, "humans will become like this."

Everyone gasped, it was only twelve hours, how to save this?
The elder said: "The hatched devil butterfly will immediately look for the flesh and blood around it. As long as it finds it, it will be a new round of parasitism."

Everyone's face changed drastically. If these two people were not locked up by the barrier and the magic butterfly flew out, wouldn't the entire people returning to the magic gate be parasitized?They are the closest!

"So, this is a conspiracy by the demons to invade Qi Yetian."

The disciples trembled, what a terrible butterfly, what a terrible egg, what should they do.

The elder slowed down his tone: "It's not difficult to break it, as long as the cultivation base reaches the Golden Core."

Foundation Establishment Disciples:
The elder said: "And if the butterfly cannot find the parasite within a quarter of an hour, it will die immediately."

Everyone stared at the enchantment eagerly, and sure enough, when the quarter of an hour arrived, those magic butterflies lost their vitality and fell down like dead leaves.

"Eggs in the butterfly's body will die, but the poison they carry cannot spread, so they must be handled with care, just burn them with fire."

The elder demonstrated by setting fire directly in the enchantment, and it burned cleanly, leaving only a few flakes of ash. When the enchantment was removed, it would disperse as soon as the wind blew.

"You—do you all remember?"

Grandma Wolf's smile.

Everyone nodded anxiously, remember, remember.

(End of this chapter)