The red cicada was a spiritual insect, gifted with a powerful sixth sense. As soon as Qingshan activated his spiritual power, it sensed Qingshan's murderous intent: this woman wasn't just pretending to scare it; she truly had murderous intentions.
This was not what it had expected. It had thought this woman was a pushover, and planned to trap her with a swarm of insects, stall for time, then find a way to summon even more powerful venomous insects to kill them, suck their spiritual energy, and escape. Who knew this woman wouldn't play by the rules, but would kill it instantly, skipping even the negotiation process? What was going on?
It had only just emerged from its chrysalis last year and was still a young insect king. It didn't want to die! Hong Chan regretted it inwardly. It had been reckless. It should have waited until the woman released it before taking action.
Having said that, just be a spirit pet. At least it can save your life. If you perform well, this woman might even give you some spiritual energy.
It could feel the fluids draining from its body, and it was losing more and more strength. Was there no chance at all? It didn't want to die...
Hongchan used the last bit of his strength to vibrate the ringer, and it emitted a distorted "Ka-ah!"
After hearing the "kaa" sound, all the flying bees in the room stopped attacking and fell to the ground without moving. Their movements were in unison and in strict accordance with orders, like a well-trained army.
When Qingshan saw that the bees stopped attacking, she knew that it was Hongchan who spoke. She snorted and let go of her hand.
Hongchan didn't even have the strength to fly, and lay with its six legs facing the sky in Qingshan's palm, gasping for breath.
Qingshan said coldly: "What? Have you changed your mind? I, Chen Qingshan, specialize in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction. If you don't believe me, come back!"
Upon hearing this, Hongchan quickly turned over and climbed up, wrapping her sickle-shaped claws around Qingshan's fingers and rubbing them spinelessly. Qingshan was a man who would only take soft actions and would not tolerate hard actions. Seeing Hongchan give in, his anger subsided a little.
This red cicada seems to be smart and knows how to adapt to the situation. If it had called out to stop the swarm of bees a few seconds later, it would have been sucked into a cicada shell.
Only then did Zhan Feng feel the burning pain all over his body, and he felt that he had gained weight. He walked over to Qingshan with a grin on his face, looking at the red cicada in Qingshan's palm, thinking that this was something strange.
"Little doctor, could it be that it called these bees here?"
Qingshan didn't deny it, and Zhan Feng's heart was in turmoil: Oh my God! How come he encountered so many strange things that subverted his worldview after meeting the little genius doctor?
When Yang Hongmei heard the buzzing sound in the room had stopped, she lifted the blanket and crawled out from under the table. Seeing bees lying all over the floor, she covered her mouth and couldn't believe her eyes.
Zhan Feng asked with trembling lips, "Little, little miracle doctor, have you tamed it?"
Qingshan didn't answer, but asked Hongchan: "Are you convinced?"
Hongchan quickly expressed its loyalty, making a faint "cackle" sound, and Qingshan even heard a hint of coquettishness in the sound.
"Then show off your skills. You were able to summon a swarm of bees so quickly. It looks like there's a bee farm nearby. Go get some royal jelly and redeem yourself for your crimes."
The cicada immediately made two "cackles", and the bees in the house buzzed into the air and flew out of the window. Blocked by the glass, the bees flew in the shape of an 8 anxiously.
Zhan Feng ran over and opened the window. The bees flew away, forming a black cloud in the blue-black night sky and soon disappeared.
Zhan Feng really wanted to slap himself. He had just mocked the young doctor's childish method of taming insects, and now he was slapped in the face. This is what they call the ultimate simplicity. No talismans or spells, just a few simple threats and the insects surrendered. How great is that! Zhan Feng now looked at Chen Qingshan as if he were a living god. He even wanted to ask Qingshan if he would accept a disciple.
After a while, there was another buzzing sound outside the window. Yang Hongmei was frightened by the sting and nervously held Qingshan's hand. Qingshan smiled at her and patted her back soothingly.
A dark object floated in the air, slowly entering the light. Thirty thumb-sized wasps, dragging a honeycomb, flew into the room, gently placed it on the coffee table, and then flew over to the red cicada, danced for a moment, and flew away.
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