The two wore masks made by craftsmen, and in accordance with Tang Yin's instructions, they maintained the charcoal fire in the pit and continued to burn, and could not burn too strongly, scooping some water into the pit from time to time to cool down, controlling the fire, and the charcoal gas was divided into two ways, one end came out of the pit, and the other end followed the bamboo pipe, slowly and steadily passed through the ground, and floated into the wing where Fang Zhilin was. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was so hot that he was sweating profusely, his heart was beating rapidly, but the movements in his hands were not a little sloppy, because Tang Yin said that the pit was burning with the first strange poison in the world that was colorless, tasteless, odorless, and extremely poisonous, and the slightest carelessness would kill them.

The charcoal smell is unpleasant, choking and smoky, and the dog's nose sense of smell is far sharper than that of ordinary people.

He suspected that Tang Yin was lying, and the white smoke and charcoal stench coming out of the pit could be seen and smelled, how could he kill people invisibly and kill people without seeing blood? But from Tang Yin's demonic technique, controlling Shaozi's sanity, saying what he wants, forgetting it, and controlling the three souls and seven spirits in the palm of his hand, his awe of Tang Yin is even deeper.

It is better to believe what it has, not to believe what it does not, and to do things with half-belief.

Breaking his throat is completely convinced, Tang Yin said yes, there must be, Tang Yin said no, absolutely not, he doesn't want to put his life here, add charcoal, sprinkle water in accordance with Tang Yin's explanation, every half an hour, stick his head out of the window, pull down the mask, take a few breaths hard, and never cut corners.

In the wing room, Fang Zhilin An sat on a chair and stool, looking in all directions, listening to all directions, and sniffing the smell changes in the house from time to time.

Without the wind power of the pu fan, the charcoal in the tandoor turned from red to dark red, and the smell of charcoal became aggravated, the soul-breaking candle in Tang Yin's mouth, the smell of oil wax mixed with the burning smell of the heart, and the unique smell of the nine medicinal herbs filled the whole room, all in Fang Zhilin's grasp.

After playing with poison for many years, Fang Zhilin naturally understands the truth that all things are born and restrain each other, and sometimes two non-toxic things turn into intestinal poison when they are touched together.

In order to distinguish the medicinal properties of the Soul Breaker Candle, he scraped a small piece with a dagger and held it in his mouth, waiting for it to react with the surrounding things.

Drinking a sip of hot soup can still burn your tongue, but with this piece of wax you can't set off half a circle of waves, and the natal Gu lazily shrinks into her abdomen, calm and calm.

Fang Zhilin felt that he had been fooled, but he couldn't ignore the uneasiness in his heart.

The doors and windows are closed, there is no wind in the house, and the flame on the candle is gradually getting smaller and smaller, and there is a faint extinguishing trend.

Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, Fang Zhilin took out three small jade bottles and poured out three red, yellow and green pills, the three-color pills correspond respectively, grass poison, animal poison, and insect poison, which can prevent and weaken the toxicity of the three major types of toxins between heaven and earth after taking it.

A pill is worth 10,000 gold, and the medicinal materials and poisonous sacs of insects and beasts are innumerable, which can be called the world's first antidote holy medicine, and the red turtle promised to join hands with Fang Zhilin to deal with the ninety-nine immortals before the saintess, and only then did he exchange a set from his hands, and he did not use it easily until the moment of life and death, and took it again tonight for the sake of this ghost candle of Raushzi.

After taking the elixir and using the internal force to accelerate the integration of the medicinal power into the internal organs, Fang Zhilin scolded in his abdomen: "It is best that this candle has the effect of breaking the soul and destroying the soul, if not, you will wait for me to concoct a worm nest, and taste the taste of even the bone marrow being sucked dry by ten thousand insects."

He looked out of the house, the guards were firmly guarding the house, Tang Yin's figure was reflected on the door, there was nothing unusual, and the additional manpower should almost arrive at the manor, there was a siege outside, foolproof, just wait for the candle to go out, proving that the soul breaking candle is just a joke, Fang Zhilin is going to poison Tang Yin and end the night's farce.

People who practice martial arts pay attention to breathing, take out the turbidity, and carry the internal force, accompanied by the ears and eyes, and the spirit is greatly invigorated.

The three pills also had the effect of strengthening the liver and moisturizing the kidneys, but Fang Zhilin felt tired, drowsy, his head throbbed slightly, and the candle flame in front of him was a little weaker.

In addition to the warning, the natal Gu would also be poisoned on behalf of the master, but he didn't see the natal Gu make any moves, Fang Zhilin hurriedly contacted it, and the natal Gu was weak and dying.

Fang Zhilin was shocked and inexplicable, he was already invulnerable, and he swallowed three elixirs that could be called universal elixirs, building an iron wall in his body, and his skin was not corroded at all, and there was no toxin invasion inside and outside, why was he poisoned? This poison can't even resist the Natal Gu.

The reason why the grandmaster is a grandmaster is because he is calm and calm in the face of danger, he is stuck in the quagmire like walking on the ground, and he has both extraordinary skills and a strong state of mind.

Fang Zhilin retreated from the red candle, sat cross-legged on the ground, and checked his pulse.

As soon as he found out that the pulse was chaotic, Fang Zhilin immediately took out several golden needles and pierced them in several key points, blocking the passage where the toxin was poured into the blood, reversing the meridians, going backwards, and forcibly expelling the poison.

The poison of the Broken Soul Candle is like a maggot attached to the bone, it can't be shaken away, it can't be driven away, and the worst thing is that Fang Zhilin can't sense its existence at all, he seems to be trapped in the invisible quicksand, being choked by the ghost, deprived of life bit by bit.

The headache intensified, the brain swelled, the heavenly spirit was lost, the limbs were out of strength, and he did evil again and again, for a while he wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but the dignity of the grandmaster did not allow him to show weakness and turn to external forces, and pinned his hope on the natal Gu that helped him countless times, shattered the bloodline, and supplied the essence blood on his body to the natal Gu to eat, as soon as the natal Gu came back to life, the crisis could be solved, but the natal Gu was unmoved by the usual food, and showed disgust and fear, and turned around and fled.

Fang Zhilin was dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on, and wanted to find clues from the poison classics he had read in the past, but his mind was confused, his brain was like a slurry, and his strength was drained.

In a hurry, he climbed to the edge of the bed, panicked, picked a little of each of the nine miraculous medicines and stuffed them into his mouth to chew, but it still didn't work, but vomited all over the ground.

Tracing back to the source, since the poison in the body comes from the Soul Breaker Candle, blocking the root cause can slow down the attack of the poisonous gas.

"When the candle is extinguished, the soul of the man is broken."

Tang Yin's words echoed in Fang Zhilin's mind like thunder.

Can't the candle flame be extinguished? Or is Tang Yin suspicious? Don't let Fang Zhilin's idea of breaking the soul candle?

extinguished and immortal, and stuck Fang Zhilin's precious time to count his breaths, but he didn't bother, and in a moment, the flame was extinguished without wind, leaving a wisp of light smoke and scorching stench.

"Someone's coming."

When his heart tightened and his whole body twitched, realizing that death was near, Fang Zhilin finally let go of his self-esteem, opened his mouth to ask for help, and fought his last breath to overturn the table.

While calling for help, Tang Yin said, "Do it."

On the dark ground, insects and snakes moved in unison, and Ting Yu and his companions drove poisons to kill the enemy, except for Tang Yin, who had taken the Miasma Avoiding Pill, all living creatures were their bait.

The screams continued one after another, and in a few breaths, more than a dozen soldiers were poisoned to death, Ting Yu led several sect members to appear from the forest, looking at the house in panic, as if he couldn't believe it, Fang Zhilin was so defeated, but in the past, he was subject to the Gu King, and the Gu King was located in a few zhang Fang Yuan, and the five poisons were easy to change, but now the poisons they raised can move freely, proving that the Gu King is insignificant, and he is injured if he does not die.

"Is that the end of it?"

Tingyu asked timidly.

"What else do you want to do?"

Tang Yin took the pill given by Ting Yu and swallowed it on the spot, just in case Fang Zhilin secretly did something.

Ting Yu wanted to push open the door to find out, but was stopped by Tang Yin: "If you want to be safe, just wait a little longer."

Master the principles of chemistry in later generations, and dare not ignore the wisdom of the ancients, who knows if the respiratory organs of Gu worms will not need oxygen and form a cycle of their own, hanging Fang Zhilin in a breath, giving him a chance to fight back.

Guo Ziping had itchy hands and wanted to push open the corner of the window to peep, but the window didn't move.

"Except for one window, I have the rest to be sealed."

When he rushed out of the door, he took off his outer robe, quietly pushed the robe back with his heels, plugged the crack of the door, created a confined space, and accelerated the efficiency of carbon monoxide in the human body.

"Arrow on the string."

Tang Yin gave orders, and Ting Yu and others got their hands on the crossbow.

Pushing the door with one hand, he glanced at Fang Zhilin who was lying on the ground, and after smelling the stench of excrement, he instructed Tingyu and the others: "Hold your breath and listen to my words."

The first to walk into the house, came to the body with a pink complexion, as if drunk and slightly drunk, but the lower body was incontinent, and kicked lightly on his toes, confirming that Fang Zhilin was dead and could no longer die, Tang Yin opened the window and asked the dog to stop working with his nose and broken throat, and come over to meet.

"What kind of poison is this?"

Ting Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, they grew up in the poison heap since they were children, and they have seen countless poisonous symptoms, and their bodies are either purple and black rotting, or they are bleeding from their orifices, excluding the sideways flow of feces and urine, Fang Zhilin's death is beautiful and magnificent.

Not only Tingyu, Guo Ziping's sect members looked at Tang Yin's gaze, as if facing Xiao Jinling, extremely reverent and fearful mixture, with the Book of Ten Thousand Immortals, only half a step away from Dacheng, let the ninety-nine immortals suffer a lot, and the demon who almost destroyed the sect died in Tang Yin's poison.

The world's first strange poison is well deserved, and the people who questioned Tang Yin at the beginning were secretly ashamed of themselves.

The same mood happened to the dog nose who came to the scene, but he didn't break his throat, and he raised his eyebrows at the dog's nose in a hurry.

"Let you obediently ventilate the wind on time, if you refuse, don't have a residual poisonous legacy, and pee and die."

Break your throat and scare the dog's nose.

The dog's nose was like a dog with its tail stepped on, and it looked at Tang Yin in fright.

When Tang Yin shook his head and told him that it was okay, his heart was put down, and he clenched his fists to break his throat.

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and do what you want."

Confirming that Fang Zhilin is dead, Tang Yin is going to take the next step.

pulled the horse brought by the guards, and the group took Fang Zhilin's body, got on the horse and galloped, went to the trail behind the manor into the mountain, and made a detour back to Jiangning.

The pacification division made the second wave of soldiers stay outside the manor, and they couldn't wait for news for a long time, so they led into the interior to investigate, and saw dead bodies everywhere, looking for Fang Zhilin all over the mountains.

Tang Yin and the others had already sneaked into the city in batches, the manpower was transferred, and the empty Fang Mansion was guarded, and the guards and servants in the palace were poisoned by the court and fainted, Fang Zhilin's body was cleaned and changed, and placed on the bed, and then dug a dark hole in the garden, and poured many vicious evil things such as snakes, centipedes, scorpions, and other evil things, and utensils for raising Gu.

After the incident, Tingyu ordered everyone to disperse, and did not get an order not to enter the city, and he cooperated with Guo Ziping to meet Tang Yin in Lilac Hutong, and went to Liuruju to retrieve those hostages who were not hostages.

As soon as the man got into the carriage, the dognose immediately drove away.

"It's all done as my brother-in-law said, the secret room for Gu refining is wide open, and when the prefect of Ming'er sends someone to conduct an autopsy, you will know who he is when you search him."

This brother-in-law screamed affectionately, and he couldn't be more convinced, looking at Tang Yin like a high mountain, admiring and yearning for himself.

"Brother-in-law is amazing."

Guo Ziping gave a thumbs up to applaud Tang Yin, but was glanced at by Ting Yu, and scolded secretly: "Brother-in-law, can you also call it?" I don't want to see others get close to Tang Yin.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Tang Yin was a little happy, holding back his emotions, and showing off his ambition as a villain.

"Spread to the rivers and lakes, and in the future, the title of the poison king will be none other than my brother-in-law."

Unwilling to be compared to Guo Ziping, Tingyu hurriedly praised him.

"The Poison King underestimates his brother-in-law too much, and he has to be the Poison Emperor to match his brother-in-law."

Guo Ziping didn't realize that Tingyu was competing with him at all, and purely believed that Tang Yin was the emperor of the drug world, and no one could compare.

Tang Yin was fluttering, smiled, and said, "It's just a fame, it's like a mirror with me, don't mention it again."

Enjoying his admiring gaze, Tang Yin spread out the paper fan and shook it gently, showing his grace.

The carriage stopped its hooves, and without waiting for the dog's nose to send a low stool, Tang Yin tied the corners of his robe to his waist, jumped down, and as soon as he landed, he was surprised to see a cockroach crawling on the ground, so frightened that Tang Yin almost couldn't stand, and hurriedly grabbed the baffle on the car.

Oil bugs!

Tingyu and Guo Ziping looked dumbfounded, the insignificant, non-toxic and harmless, little oil worm that would die when stepped on, Tang Yin's original image as tall as a mountain collapsed in an instant.