Yin Jin stared at the glass bottle tightly, and the horror in his eyes flashed.

Mu Qianqian naturally didn't miss the look on his face, pursed her lips and smiled, and patiently coaxed: "You can rest assured, this little worm will secrete a toxin that paralyzes the nerves, and you won't feel pain." ”。

The implication is to tell him that these little worms will quietly burrow into his skin and run rampant in his body, even if his bone marrow is sucked clean, it is difficult to detect, and he can only wait for death in fear every day.

Yin Jin's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he didn't want to admit it, he was a little scared.

He would rather die a happy death than endure torture like this.

It was the poison of the ghost-faced scorpion just now, and now there is another bone-eating worm, he has only been in the Star Pavilion for one day, and he can't imagine what the next days will be.

Mu Qianqian didn't know what he was thinking, looking at the bottle, he seemed to say to himself: "This small bottle is not easy to come by, I can save some use, this spirit beast is small, and the speed of sucking bone marrow will naturally be slower, in this case, let you live a little longer." ”。

It's not that she doesn't want to let herself die, but she is reluctant to use those little worms more?

Mu Qianqian gave the Star Pavilion disciples on the side a look.

Before Yin Jin could react, he was firmly pressed in place and unable to move.

Now that he has lost his spiritual power, and he is covered in injuries, he is not as good as an ordinary person who has no power to restrain his hands, so he naturally can't break free, and only screams: "What are you going to do?" ”。

Mu Qianqian didn't answer, but squatted down, put on a pair of gloves, and used a tool to dig out a small handful of yellow sand from the bottle, and poured it on Yin Jin's exposed skin.

The worm seemed to smell the fragrance it had not seen for a long time and squirmed quickly.

Yin Jin seemed to be able to feel the feeling of those tiny insects burrowing into his body.

He desperately tried to break free, but he was suppressed by the scar, unable to move at all, he could only watch everything in front of him, he was angry and frightened, and scolded. Beauty Nest

"Shut his mouth."

"Yes." , The Star Pavilion disciple answered, and hurriedly looked around, looking for rags and something like that.

Uh, I don't think I found it.

No, he must do what the pavilion master orders!

Suddenly, he locked his gaze on one place, and there it was!

While suppressing Yin Jin's actions with spiritual power, the Xingchen Pavilion disciple quickly picked off Yin Jin's shoes with one hand, pulled it violently, and fluently stuffed it into Yin Jin's mouth.

Seeing this, Mu Qianqian's eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, a little crying and laughing.

She watched him stuff the socks on Yin Jin's feet into Yin Jin's mouth, and his movements were fluent and in one go.

Yin Jin also opened his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't say anything now, so he had to desperately spit out the things in his mouth.

I don't know if the disciple did it on purpose, the socks seemed to be stuck in Yin Jin's throat, Yin Jin's face was red, and the socks didn't move at all.

Calculating that the time was almost up, Mu Qianqian poured the handful of yellow sand back into the glass bottle, and burned all the props that the yellow sand had just touched with fire.

......

After leaving the dungeon, Mu Qianqian suddenly remembered something, took out a poison pill and handed it to the disciple just now: "Feed this poison pill to Steward Tan, now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need for Steward Tan to live." ”。

The disciple answered, and took the poison pill with both hands.