“These are poisonous insects, they use the Sound Arts,” Luo Qi informed them, recognizing the insects.

“Luo Qi-gege, you’re familiar with these insects?” Du Xiaoli asked.

“Mm, this is an insect that was bred in Miaojiang in the last two years. It is highly toxic– one bite will inject lethal poison, for which there is no antidote. We can’t let them fly around anymore,” Luo Qi observed. “He controls them with his flute; you can do the same.”

“Understood.” Du Xiaoli nodded, taking out the flute hanging on her waist. Listening carefully to Ah Man’s flute sound, she slowly pursed the corners of her mouth, put the flute to her lips, and blew.