Mother, the peach blossom brew is delicious! When will we be able to drink it next time? ”

"Good boy. This peach blossom brew is not something that can be drunk casually. This will not be able to be drunk until the patriarch marries the clan wife. We can't drink until the next patriarch bullies. ”

"Ah, wouldn't that be a long wait?"

"Yes, good boy, we'll have to wait years or centuries."

"Mother, my stomach hurts, my head is so dizzy, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm almost out of breath."

"What's wrong with you, baby, oops, how can I feel the same way."

Not long after drinking the peach blossom brew, all of them had the same symptoms.

"I have a stomachache and dizziness and I can't breathe, I feel like I'm poisoned."

"Are we going to die?"

"Poof~"

Suddenly, someone vomited blood.

Immediately afterwards, everyone vomited blood.

Soon people fell to the ground, and soon one after another.

A large piece was poured with a bang.

Soon all the people of the Wangxiang clan fell to the ground.

Sikong was frightened to see such a scene.

"What the hell is going on here? What happened to them? Wake up! ”

Ruoshui looked at the corpses all over the ground, and suddenly felt that someone was doing something about it.

Sikong hurriedly ran in front of everyone and squatted down. Tested the snorts of the crowd.

After one trial, he found that the snort was gone, and then he tried several more in succession. He found that all of them had lost their breath.

These people are dead.

Sikong naturally knew what it meant for these people to lose their breath.

"They're dead, they're dead, they're all dead."

Sikong stood up and looked at these images in horror.

An indescribable expression appeared on his face.

It is panic or anxiety, panic or helplessness.

And heartache. Sadness and sadness.

"What's going on? What's going on here? Good people? How did it suddenly become like this? Sikong shouted.

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it's true, I must be dreaming, I must be in a dream and haven't woken up yet."

"How can my people die? How could all my poisonous people suddenly die? ”

Suddenly, Sikong came to Ruoshui's face, and he reached out and grabbed Ruoshui's two arms tightly. He shouted loudly at Ruoshui.

"Ruoshui, you tell me, I'm dreaming, Ruoshui, you wake me up quickly. Don't let me dwell in this dream. ”

"Hurry up and wake me up, I beg you, I beg you."

Ruoshui's eyebrows were cold, and she looked at Sikong guiltily.

"I'm sorry, Sikong. You're not dreaming, it's all true. Ruoshui said.

After hearing this, Sikong let go of Ruoshui and kept taking a step back, shaking his head constantly while retreating.

"No, I don't believe you're lying to me, you must be lying to me, I must be in a dream."

His eyes turned blood-red as he roared. The veins on his hands were bruised.

What a miserable look it was.

"Sikong, calm down!" Ruoshui shouted loudly.

Ruoshui approached Sikong step by step.

At this time, she had already taken out the drug-stained silver needle from her pocket and approached Sikong step by step.

What Sikong needs most at this moment is to calm down.

If you don't calm down and continue to go crazy, your spirit will easily collapse.

However, just when Ruoshui came to Sikong, a cold arrow suddenly flew in from outside.

Before Ruoshui could react, the cold arrow hit Sikong in the back.