Chapter 783 Mosquito Taoist

The reason why pheromone encrypted communication is used instead of telepathic communication is because the Buddha and Bodhisattvas of Western religions have extremely powerful telepathic powers.

After years of spiritual training in hell, Wen Rui can ensure that the thoughts in his brain cannot be read, but he cannot guarantee that his spiritual consciousness will not be intercepted when he sends it out to communicate with the witch.

Pheromone encrypted communication, no matter how powerful the Western telepathy is, it cannot be deciphered.

If one wants to decipher the pheromones used by the magic mosquitoes to communicate like Wen Rui did, one must capture a sample of the magic mosquitoes alive and perform a live dissection like he did, and clearly understand the function of every organ, every cell, and every organelle on the magic mosquitoes.

In Western religions, there is only one person who possesses this kind of biological knowledge, and that is Jin Chanzi. No matter how great the merits of the other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas are, or how perfect their spiritual realm is, they just don’t understand.

After all, the Buddha did not dare to say that he was omniscient and omnipotent. If he were omniscient and omnipotent, he would not have been so angry and cried by the demon king Poxun. He would have come up with a good way to fight corruption in Buddhism, clean up all the scums in Buddhism, and then establish a clean and efficient sect governance system.

Following the Centipede Witch, as she walked along the long and deep corridor towards the depths of the underground palace, Wen Rui's clone looked around along the way, trying his best to collect information.

An avatar is just an avatar after all, it is just an energy form formed by the gathering of willpower. Although its five senses and six consciousnesses are connected to the original body, it cannot secretly open the teleportation array in its chest like the original body to release nano-dust and construct a miniature unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to conduct reconnaissance everywhere.

You can only rely on a pair of eyes to get a glimpse of the information.

Although this underground palace was dug by magic insects, the craftsmanship was quite high. The cliff walls were flat and smooth, and there were even murals and patterns carved on the stone walls for decoration.

At regular intervals, stone troughs were carved out to place lights, but instead of lighting the lamp beads in the stone troughs, a mutant firefly the size of a football was placed.

The firefly's abdomen emitted a soft yellow light, which was much brighter than the night pearl in the Dragon Palace, and the color of the light was also better.

The upper part of the walls inside the passage were covered with many biomass pipelines that looked like blood vessels and nerves, and they were still wriggling in a regular pattern.

The smell in the underground palace was surprisingly not fishy, but instead there was a faint fragrance. Many beetles as big as fists were crawling in the corridor, but they consciously avoided the two people walking in the corridor.

Unlike the Zerg nest in my impression, this place seems more orderly and tidier.

Those little bugs look like worker ants that maintain the underground palace. They clean up the garbage in the underground palace, repair the damaged parts of the underground palace, and handle all the chores in the underground palace.

Although they are small in size, they are very strong. Just like ants, they can lift objects that are hundreds or even thousands of times their own weight.

After walking for a while, the Centipede Witch led Wen Rui to a stone gate. After standing in front of the door for a moment, countless beetles crawled out from everywhere, pushing the huge stone that seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, and slowly opened the gate.

Inside the door was an empty hall with many fireflies floating in the air, illuminating the entire hall.

At the deepest part of the hall, there is a large hammock woven with insect silk hanging, which looks like a huge open cicada cocoon.

There were neatly arranged bookshelves around the hall, and the bookshelves were filled with books. Wen Rui glanced over and took a closer look, and found that most of them were the Jiejiao New Knowledge Series compiled by Wen Rui.

In addition to bookshelves, there are also test benches and a number of analytical and testing instruments. Looking at the models of those instruments, they are all relatively old and outdated models.

Most of these instruments came from the research institutes and colleges of the Demon Alliance. They should have been destroyed after being eliminated, but somehow they fell into the hands of Taoist Mosquito. Obviously, there are bad people among the masses of the Demon Alliance, who dare to resell anything for money.

"Emperor Wen, I have admired you for a long time, and today I am fortunate enough to finally meet you."

The clone projection was still looking around, but heard a greeting from the cicada cocoon hammock. Looking for the source of the voice, he saw a short figure in a silk hooded robe slowly falling from the hammock.

The man looked less than 1.5 meters tall, his entire body covered by a robe, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood.

The voice sounded old, hoarse and low, like the buzzing of a mosquito's wings.

Wen Rui's clone did not answer, but waved to the firefly floating in the air. The insect seemed to be under a spell and flew over staggeringly and landed on Wen Rui's palm.

The mental power of this functional magic insect is extremely weak, and the god's clone can easily control it by slightly strengthening its mental will.

The firefly was round, with a bulging belly, and it emitted a soft light. It looked actually a bit cute, but Wen Rui ruthlessly tore open the firefly's belly and took out all its organs and nerve cords.

The fluorescent plasma and body fluids of the ripped-open fireflies splattered all over the floor, and the originally spotlessly clean hall suddenly became a large patch of dirt.

After rummaging around for a while, Wen Rui's clone selected a few pieces of firefly organs and began to piece them together by hand. Soon, he used local materials to piece together a strange biomass device.

Using the soft skin of a firefly as a rope, Wen Rui's clone put the assembled device on his mouth and tried to make a sound, but no sound came out.

But the dwarf in the robe nodded, as if he understood the silent language.

Both parties still used pheromones to encrypt communication. The difference from the last time was that Wen Rui came prepared and carried a magic insect pheromone translator with him.

This time, the only thing that came back was the projection of the clone, so naturally there was no ready-made equipment around him.

But this does not pose a problem for Wen Rui. After this period of research on the anatomy of the magic worms, Wen Rui's knowledge of the biology of magic worms is second only to that of the Mosquito Taoist in front of him. Using the bodies of magic worms as raw materials, he can assemble any biological device he wants.

"It's amazing. You are worthy of being the person I admire most. If I give you enough time to study, there will be no secrets in this world that you cannot solve."

The dwarf did not speak, but instead emitted pheromones, which were composed of countless information molecules forming an encrypted message that perfectly expressed the meaning that the complex and complicated language wanted to convey.

"The receiving function is normal. Hello, hello, hello, testing, testing..."

Wen Rui was also sending a message, but the equipment he had just assembled needed debugging, so he didn't have time to reply: "The firefly is missing several glands that produce odor molecules. The language compilation model is 96% complete, so it can be used with some effort."

"Master Mosquito, I have long heard of your great name. You took advantage of the war between the three religions and took advantage of it. You even managed to escape. You are considered a great figure in the prehistoric world."

After debugging, Wen Rui used this pieced-together pheromone compiler to reply: "But it's OK that you ate the golden lotus of the Western Religion, but why did you attack my Jie Religion elders? You killed the Turtle Spirit Mother, and you have made a great grudge against my Jie Religion!"

(End of this chapter)

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