The twelve paper figures formed a long snake formation at the gate, which was not only strange and terrifying, but also faintly had a sense of demonstration to people, that is, not to come back.

The short and stout man is obviously a man with a strong surname, how can he stand this kind of bird spirit, and he can't help but sneer: "Lao Tzu has been mixed up in "Dynasty" for more than three years, and today is the first time I have seen a paper person blocking the way of a living person. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward with his knife, trying to chop the paper men who stood in the way.

"Be careful with the wires on the ground!" The farmer shouted.

But it was too late, for even the stout man himself felt it, and as soon as he stepped on the steps, it seemed as if something had stumbled over him.

When I looked down, I saw that a silver thread as thin as a hair had been stepped on by myself.

He secretly screamed that something was wrong, knowing that he had stepped on the mechanism, and sure enough, the mouth of a paper man in front of him suddenly opened, and a puff of black smoke erupted from his mouth, and the black smoke actually turned into a human-shaped black mist on the steps, and such a strange thing made everyone's hairs stand up.

The short man retreated in shock, but the paper man's shoulders moved, and a rainstorm of silver needles drilled out of the black mist, like dandelions flying away.

If it weren't for the fierce sunlight, which shone on the silver needles, the upper three roads of the short man's body would probably have eaten all the silver needles.

His reaction was still very timely, and the ring knife in his hand flashed a knife light, forming a pupil of light, and the silver needle hit the pupil of light and "ding, ding, ding" and scattered in all directions, just like rain hitting rocks and pearls falling on the plate.

It's a pity that there are too many silver needles in this canopy, and they are drilled out under the cover of the black mist, which is really unguardable.

With a "poof", the short man was hit with a needle in his shoulder, and his ruddy face became charred in an instant, and the silver needle was really poisonous.

"Don't move!" The little prodigy flew up, the short man who was as thick as a cow was actually lightly grabbed by him and fell to the ground, he seemed to be struggling, the little prodigy suddenly made a move, and several acupoints on his shoulder were lightning bolts, followed by a palm on his back, and the silver needle was shocked out, and the blood that rushed out at the same time was actually black.

The short man's expression changed, and the damage value of "―50" on his head rose like mowing grass.

"Swallow it." The little prodigy had already handed two pills, one red and one yellow, to his mouth.

The short man didn't hesitate this time, anyway, the left and right are dead words, and the surname Suo gambles, and he may be able to save a life after taking medicine.

As soon as the medicine is consumed, the amount and speed of the damage value are greatly reduced.

With a "dang long", the knife fell to the ground, and the short man's entire arm was swollen, becoming purple and black, this poison was so fierce that it was simply rare in everyone's lives.

No one dares to step forward again, and the paper man who is weak and can't help the wind is really capable of killing.

Even if the fat man would have thought this kind of talk was nonsense a day ago, but now that he believes it, the strangeness of the rivers and lakes is really strange, and the dangers of the world are really everywhere.

The short man was dragged down by the tall man, and it was not until he retreated twenty or thirty meters that the blood flowing from the short man's shoulder turned bright red, and then it returned to normal.

At this time, the farmer and his family each carried a box and stepped forward, and the daffodil took tweezers and scissors and other tools to scratch around on the steps, but the farmer took out a delicate bamboo tube, put it in his mouth and blew it hard, everyone opened their eyes again, and a delicate firebird roared out, flew up the steps and circled around this row of paper people twice, and a rare scene appeared.

All the paper figures "boomed" spontaneously combusted, and the firelight danced in the sunlight like a spirit that fell into the mortal world, and then the machine springs, needle boxes, iron sheets, rubber bands and other mechanisms hidden in the paper figures fell to the ground with skillful hands, and the poisonous smoke that attacked the short and strong man before all rose into the sky, forming a large black fog, and a large cloud of black pressure was like a large cloud, which looked shocking.

The black fog gathered in the air, and it took at least 3 minutes for the wisps to drift away with the wind, and then it became blue on a sunny day.

No one spoke, for everyone was stunned, and if it weren't for the two croppers, the ten of them would all have hung up if they didn't get it up, because no one had ever seen such a violent poison.

The master said: "May I ask Shen Tanyue, what kind of poison is this?" ”

The little prodigy seemed to be shocked, and sighed: "This poison is called "Black Killing Smoke", which is a kind of poison of upper and lower grades, and it is very powerful. ”

He paused and said, "There are three kinds of poisons in the world, one is the poison of the essence extracted from plants and trees, which can be solved by ordinary antidote pills; The second is the deadly poison extracted from animal poisonous insects, which must be treated with special antidotes; The third is the strange ancient poison extracted from the strange artifact and spirit weapon, which cannot be removed by non-spiritual weapon antidotes......"

Zhang He said: "This "Black Killing Smoke" is only afraid of a third party, I heard that there will be no more than 50 people in the Central Plains Continent who can make this kind of poison, not only are they all good at making drugs, but also have various coincidences, and the god brother is only afraid that he is above this." ”

Zhang He is obviously smarter than Yan Ruyu, and patting sycophants is not a simple science, and it is necessary to shoot at the right time, place and people.

The little prodigy has a smile on his face, and he can be praised by Brother Wu, which is also a great thing: "Brother Wu has spoken." ”

The tall man limped up with the short man, and the tall man arched his hand and said, "My two brothers owe you a life, and if you have any requests, just ask." ”

Yan Ruyu has been silent, and at this moment arched her hand and said: "Little sister heard that there are also masters among the Qimen players in the Central Plains Continent, and the Qimen players are mainly concentrated in the southwest region, with Qianling Fort and the Ghost Palace as the two heroes, and there are several couples in the two factions who are extremely proficient in Qimen techniques and traps. ”

The farmer was surprised: "Miss Yan has a strong memory and knowledge, and I admire it very much. ”

As soon as he replied like this, he undoubtedly admitted that he was a left scorpion.

Since he is the left scorpion, then the daffodil must be the right scale.

Yan Ruyu smiled and arched her hand: "Don't dare, my little sister just looks at these paper figures and it doesn't seem to be simple, so I have this guess." ”

Right Tianping looked at the pile of burnt and blackened instruments on the steps, and his face was also heavy: "These paper figures are composed of a kind of formation, called "Star Shifting Dou Turning Array", it is arranged in the order of the nine palaces, just now this brother Tai waved his knife straight up, even if he can dodge those hidden weapons, but he can only dodge three rounds at most." ”

The tall man couldn't help but say, "Why? ”

Right Tianping said: "These paper people are all connected by silkworm silver silk under their feet, once they dodge three rounds, the formation will be launched, trapping people in the formation, and then the black killing smoke will fill the entire array, and the poisonous needles will flash and soar, if there is no extremely strong inner true qi, ordinary players will never survive." ”

The faces of the tall and Han brothers turned pale in an instant.

Yan Ruyu said with a smile: "Fortunately, we are fortunate to meet the two of us here today, otherwise it would not be good." ”

These people were talking, but Zhang He didn't speak, just stared at Zuo Scorpion, who was packing up his toolbox, as if avoiding his gaze.

The master said, "Now that the mechanism has been broken, let's go back to the inn and talk." ”

The first person to rush into the inn was naturally Ice Marks, and as soon as she stepped inside, she screamed again.

The fat man only felt that his eyelids were beating hard, and he was most afraid of this little girl calling.

Sure enough, in the center of the hall, more than a dozen corpses were lying on their feet, and all the shopkeepers were poisoned during the time when everyone went out, and they didn't even have time to scream.

The young man in the costume sighed: "This person is so quick to shoot." ”

The master had rushed over to untie the shirts of these people, and the wounds on everyone's bodies were exactly the same as yesterday's shopkeepers, all of whom had died from the "Great Monument Wrestler".

The blue-shirted man also sighed: "Now no one suspects me of being a murderer, right?" ”

He is not a murderer, Zhang He is naturally not either, and the others are even more not, because the twelve people have been together all this time.

Who is the murderer? Is it the boss?

The young man in Huafu sneered: "Sure enough, it's a black shop, it's really dark enough, and the boss actually killed his own shop guy." ”

The blue-shirted man said: "We don't know who the boss is, we haven't even met in person, how do you know that it is the boss's poisoner?" ”

The young man in Chinese clothes said: "There is no one around this inn anymore, could it be that the ghost appeared and killed all these people?" ”

It's okay that he didn't mention the ghost, and as soon as he mentioned the ice marks, he leaned on Yan Ruyu.

The master groaned and said, "Tan Yue's words are not unreasonable, and the poor monk seems to be able to feel it, there is a hidden killer lurking in this inn, and this series of murders are all related to him. ”

The people of the Shaolin faction are the people of the Shaolin faction, and the conclusions they draw are accurate every time.

The little prodigy was puzzled: "Okay, I admit that Master, your words make sense, but he wants to deal with our group of people, that's reasonable, but he wants to deal with these NPC clerks, how can this be explained?" Could it be that he is going to give up this inn? ”

The fat man said: "Yes, can't he go directly to the boss?" ”

The tall man gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck, he wants to kick us out of here, and he will reap the benefits himself." ”

Lian Bingjin was obviously frightened by the many serial murders that happened in a short period of time, and looked at Yan Ruyu with a blank eye: "Sister Yan, why don't we leave here?" ”

Yan Ruyu showed a wry smile for the first time: "But in the depths of this great desert, the yellow sand is vast, where can we go?" ”

Zhang He suddenly said: "I don't think so. ”

The crowd turned their heads in amazement.

Zhang He groaned and said: "What the master said is reasonable, there is likely to be a hidden murderer here, but I don't think he is driving us away, maybe he wants to leave us all here and let us not go anywhere, this is the result he wants." ”

Everyone, including the fat man, looked at Zhang He in surprise, and Zhang He's demeanor didn't seem to be joking.

(To be continued)