Chapter 619: Am I Smart or Not?

Therefore, just now, Zi Mucheng tortured Taihong for so long, and made a lot of movements, and for a while, he didn't alarm others.

But a quarter of an hour.

Half an hour, an hour, and it won't work.

The guards of the Immortal Pavilion are in shifts.

Every other hour, two new people would come over.

The two were gone, and no, two new ones came over.

A hundred meters outside the door.

Two guards of the Immortal Pavilion wearing school uniforms and with the totem mark of the Shennong clan on their chests walked in this direction while chatting.

"There seems to be a voice."

"Yes."

"It's like crying, it's like screaming."

"Uh-huh, weird."

"It can't be haunted."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go, go over and see."

The two new guards followed the direction of the sound and found all the way to the door of Taihong's bedroom.

The suppressed crying and screaming of grief became clearer and more obvious.

The two guards looked at each other with extremely serious expressions, nodded to each other, and then raised their feet together, "bang", and kicked open the door of the bedroom.

Then they saw something that surprised them greatly.

I thought it was the pavilion master who had an accident.

Who would have thought that the pavilion master would stand in the room intact, with one hand on his chest, coughing gently, and the other hand behind his back, his back was a little rickety, his expression was a little gloomy, and his face was sick.

In front of the pavilion owner, there is an oval wine vat more than one meter high.

In the jar of wine, there is a person.

- If that could still be called a human being.

The skin of the face has been peeled off two-thirds, the flesh and blood are blurred, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose are all confused, the mouth is slightly open, and the painful whine is overflowing, like crying and screaming.

"Pavilion Master?"

The two new guards were shocked by the fierce earthquake, "What the hell is going on?" Who is the villain in this vat? ”

"It's the assassin."

Zi Mucheng used the voice change technique to make Taihong's voice nine out of nine realistic, "The vice president of this is recuperating and resting, and this assassin suddenly broke in and was captured by me." It just so happened that I had just developed a new poison, and I had not yet tested its properties, so I used it as an experiment. ”

While the two new guards breathed a sigh of relief, they also felt a tingling in their scalps and a chill down their spines.

It's horrible!

The pavilion master's new poison can torture a person to this field!

In this way, the two new guards subconsciously lowered their heads, and they didn't even dare to look directly into the eyes of "Taihong".

I am afraid that if I do something wrong or say the wrong thing, I will end up with the same fate as the "assassin" in the vat.

"Pavilion Master, you're fine."

"Yes, yes, Pavilion Master, you must take care of your health and recuperate."

The two new guards trembled, sweat on their foreheads. Scared.

Zi Mucheng saw that the effect had been achieved, and the corners of his lips hooked up a meaningful arc: "Okay, you guys go down, this new poison is still insufficient, this pavilion master has to study it carefully, make up for the shortcomings, and try it a few more times." ”

"Yes."

The two guards kowtowed respectfully, saluted, and hurried out the door.

Also very considerately from the outside, closed the door.

Zi Mucheng walked to the edge of the wine tank, and smiled at the blood and tears flowing in it, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred: "How is it?" Am I smart? ”