Chapter 565, Poison Dart
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The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, dense dust was raised from the dark and damp underground.
provoked He Xiao to twist his head in an instant, and his eyebrows were extremely disgusted.
Su Wushuang glanced at He Xiao with a clear look, and his voice fell calmly: "You step back, I'll come and see." ā
He Xiao's eyes moved lightly, glanced at Su Wushuang, who was extremely serious, stepped back, returned to the passage and stood up, but his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of darkness.
The anxiety in my heart is expanding, and my vigilance is gradually rising.
Mu Yungu's body lay intact in the coffin, and the moment the coffin was opened, Su Wushuang could already smell the heavy smell of rush grass emanating from the coffin. The smell of rush grass is not strong, but in this coffin, Mu Yungu's corpse is covered with rush grass soaked in tung oil and then dried, so the taste is extremely strong.
That's why the body has been sitting for so long, but it still hasn't decomposed.
Su Wushuang's eyes lowered, looked at Mu Yungu, who looked exceptionally peaceful in the coffin, paused in his hand for a moment, and quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and put it on his hand, and whispered in his mouth: "I'm sorry." ā
Then he stretched out his hand to the person in the coffin.
He Xiao turned his back to Su Wushuang's position, his black figure looming in the darkness, and a pair of black eyes were paying attention to the surrounding situation with a higher vigilance than usual.
Su Wushuang's movements were very fast, pinching Mu Yungu's chin and carefully looking at his mouth and nose, then unbuttoning his clothes and checking his body, and finally, he looked at Mu Yungu's very obvious injury, the palm of his hand.
"Bang-"
It was at the moment when Su Wushuang looked at Mu Yungu's palm intently that an extraordinarily subtle voice sounded throughout the ground, and the voice was so low that Su Wushuang's heart only paused for a moment without thinking much about it.
He Xiao's breath changed instantly, and he immediately tensed, and his eyes looked heavily at the darkness in the depths that was completely invisible.
"Wushuang, hurry up."
He Xiao was not afraid, but considering that in this dark place, it was not beneficial to himself and Wushuang, so he said to Su Wushuang out of his voice.
Su Wushuang did not respond, he has always had his own criteria for checking poisons, if he checks, he must find out clearly, it is not something that can be done in a hurry.
After inspecting the wound on Mu Yungu's hand for half an hour, Su Wushuang raised his head, glanced at He Xiao, who was awe-inspiring, and took out his hand to re-cover the coffin lid in the direction of it, and said, "It's almost over." ā
As he spoke, he turned around and went to open the lid of the other coffin.
Although He Xiao had his back to Su Wushuang, he heard it very clearly, turned around instantly, and stepped forward to help Su Wushuang push away the coffin of Na Yi Concubine.
"It's strange, why is the lid of this coffin so heavy?"
The moment he pushed the lid of the coffin, Su Wushuang seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he had already opened his mouth to express his doubts.
He Xiao's eyebrows were fierce, and he also pushed the coffin hard, and the sound of wood rubbing echoed throughout the silence.
Yi Concubine's face was also gradually revealed as the coffin lid slowly opened.
At the same moment, a black figure came out from the depths of the coffin like a ghost, so fast that it seemed to be like a shadow, and went straight towards Su Wushuang!!
"Musou Careful !!"
The uneasiness in his heart became true, He Xiao did not hesitate any longer, his whole body breath opened, and he swept away towards Su Wushuang.
Although Su Wushuang studied medicine, he was also a martial arts practitioner, and when the black figure rushed towards him, he had already reacted violently, his hand moved quickly, he threw down the coffin lid, and his whole body strength came out, and he quickly retreated behind him.
The reason why he attacked Su Wushuang was because the black figure knew that he was good at the kung fu of the Venerable King, but he didn't expect that the man in white who came in with him also had a good kung fu, thinking like this, he made a more ruthless move.
He Xiao's black figure also flew over quickly, without the slightest hesitation, he grabbed the black shadow's shoulder heavily with a shot, and the internal force in his hand increased greatly, dragging the black figure in his direction heavily.
At the same moment, He Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, and the front of the man was already reflected in his black pupils.
No, not the front, it's a silver mask!!
Feeling that his body was imprisoned by He Xiao, the man was obviously more manic, and let out a low roar from his mouth, because of the mask, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman at all, and he turned around sharply and grabbed He Xiao's chest with a fierce hand!
From the moment he saw the silver mask, He Xiao's heart was already secretly convinced, today, he will definitely capture this person alive!
The foot slammed on the coffin, and He Xiao's hand grasped the man's shoulder and did not let go, but he turned over heavily with his strength, avoiding the man's attack.
Su Wushuang's body that had been retreating sharply stood on a coffin a little farther away, raised his eyes to look at the next year individual who was fighting, his eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and he whispered with a sneer in his mouth: "I haven't done it for a long time, it's fun to fight in such a place!" ā
When the words fell, Su Wushuang didn't hesitate, and one took off and came in the direction of the two. The sound of the attack was fierce, and with enough internal force, he went straight towards the neck of the black-clothed silver-faced man.
"Stay alive!"
Of course, He Xiao saw Su Wushuang's killing intent, and his voice was thick and hoarse.
"That's nature!"
Su Wushuang's eyebrows raised, he looked at the silver-faced man in front of him heavily, the sneer on his lips hooked up again, and his claw-like hand instantly made a move, heading straight for the man in black.
In an instant, the two figures, one black and one white, exchanged hands with the silver-faced man.
He Xiao and Su Wushuang's skills are superior, if they face one of them alone, the silver-faced man may be able to fight for a moment, but at this moment, the two of them attack at the same time, he can't even support it for a moment.
A ruthless look rose in his eyes, and the dark-faced man turned around heavily, struggling to break free of He Xiao, who was holding his shoulder, and turned around in a strange posture, he had already felt a black dart from his waist and flew out in the direction of Su Wushuang.
The light underground was dim, and when Su Wushuang saw the dart, it had already flown in front of him, and it was about to pass by his face.
Reacting quickly, Su Wushuang turned over, stretched out two fingers with his hand, and bounced the dart away.
"Smack!" The black darts were already nailed to the lid of the coffin.
Standing on the other coffin, Su Wushuang seemed to realize something, raised his hand and glanced at it, and in an instant, the roar was already out: "There is poison on the dart!! ā