Chapter 57: The Second Lady's Old Lover
The second lady was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Weng Chi.
"What are you in a hurry to leave, you don't want to see your old lover?" Weng Chi raised his eyebrows, this woman was really ruthless, for the power of the Hou Mansion, she did not hesitate to push out the words, and partnered with them to destroy the old man of the Hou Mansion, but fortunately, this words are indeed completely in line with the conditions of poisoning people.
"See what he's doing?!" The second lady didn't say anything more and left here directly.
Weng Chi didn't say anything, and came to Mei Yan's side, but he was two meters away. At this time, Weng Chi is no longer as good as he saw in the daytime, under the exposed skin, the blue-green veins are particularly obvious, but a red totem appears on the face to block most of the face, at this time the totem is glowing with a long red light, whenever the red light flickers, Weng Chi will have a convulsion, rolling on the ground, and where he passes, black pus is flowing, that is, these pus have an unpleasant smell of decay.
It's like the corpse water emitted by the corpse, but this pus can directly corrode the existence of the building.
Looking at the red totem, Weng Chi's eyes were deep, his hand was slightly raised, and a blue spiritual power shot out from his hand onto the totem.
The red light was finally invincible to this spiritual power, and the totem gradually disappeared.
And Mei Yan was finally able to breathe, lying on the ground motionless, Mei Yan didn't say much, squatted down, and touched the pus and blood with his fingertips.
The hot feeling came from her fingertips, and Mei Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking carefully at her fingers.
"Drip ......"
A drop of red blood remained on the ground, mixed with the pus-and-blood of the jar. As soon as the man's mind moved, the wound on his hand was gone.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, "Yes, tomorrow I will inject you with a new potion, and you will definitely be made into a powerful killing weapon by me, and only obey my killing weapon, hahahaha......" As he spoke, the man actually laughed.
The voice that belonged to Weng Chi alone echoed throughout the underground warehouse, making it even more terrifying and gloomy.
The cold evil in the corner frowned slightly, why did she always meet a madman today? But suddenly one of them didn't pay attention, revealing a sound.
"Who?" Weng Chi's laughter stopped abruptly, and the gloomy owl's eyes looked at the location where Leng Xieran was and walked in step by step.
Beads of sweat the size of beans cut down his forehead, but he suddenly found something, and his eyes lit up.
"Squeak ......" A black mouse burst out from the corner, and a spiritual power shot out between Weng Chi raised his hand, and the mouse was split in four or five, and the blood was scattered all over the ground with flesh foam.
Cold Evil Dye: ......
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, did she indirectly kill the little mouse?
The death is very miserable......
The guilt for no reason is bursting, but Leng Xie Ran is relieved, at least the man has been fooled around, as for this little mouse, I will definitely 'treat kindly' when I meet your brothers and sisters another day.
"Huh!" A sneer sounded, Weng Chi turned his head to look at Mei Yan, who was still lying on his stomach, and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"I laugh at you for being stupid! A rat is also nervous by you! The thin voice was ethereal, but the irony between the lines was obvious.
Weng Chi's face was dark, although the old man's voice was as fine as a mosquito, he could hear it clearly if he wanted to hear it in his realm. With a flick of his arm, the old man was swept away a few meters away.
With a muffled snort, he swallowed back the blood that had rushed to his throat.