Chapter 147: Surrender the Old Poison

"Where has my master gone? Isn't it the Great Black Mountain? The boy in Tsing Yi asked impatiently. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, I heard that the Demon Venerable was on a killing spree, Tianzun and several Hades were very angry and led their troops to the Great Black Mountain to prevent the tragedy from happening." Onicha said.

"Who did you hear this from?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"Judge He." Onicha said.

"Lord He? No way, he's been with me all the time, just a few hours apart. Not good! Master, they were fooled, that Judge He was fake, it must have been their plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. The boy in Tsing Yi was aware of the seriousness of the problem.

"Fairchild, what should I do? Shall we go for reinforcements? The ghost looked flustered when he heard this.

The boy in Tsing Yi has always been obedient to his master, he believes in the ability of his master, since he left a letter before leaving, there must be something important to explain.

"Give me the letter." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

The ghost didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took out a bag from his underwear pocket.

The boy in Tsing Yi took the bag and opened it, only to see a yellow sheet of paper inside, on which were painted some charms, and those charms were like a gossip pattern.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the patterns carefully, like a formation diagram, which was full of murderous intent.

"What does the master mean? I've never seen him paint anything like this, is that implying something? The boy in Tsing Yi looked horizontally and vertically, and could not see the clues, at this moment, he only felt weakness in his limbs, reversal of blood in his brain, and sluggish thinking.

"Fairchild, how do you feel?" The ghost smiled mysteriously and asked.

"You, you're ...... Monster? The boy in Tsing Yi saw that the ghost was laughing like that, it was very funny, and he seemed to understand, and asked angrily.

"Hahaha...... Little hairy boy, as smart as you are, you are still deceived. Onicha laughed.

"Who are you? Why do you want to hurt me? The boy in Tsing Yi was stunned.

"Jin Chanzi, I know you have some skills, so I have to use a little trick. You are a doll, you don't have enough experience in the rivers and lakes, and it's easy to suffer. Remember: be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Onicha said.

The boy in Tsing Yi doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe, but judging from the tone of his speech, he is not an ordinary character.

"Who the hell are you? Register your name. The boy in Tsing Yi wanted to know the identity of the other party.

"Boy, look at it." The ghost turned into an old poison.

"Is that you? Why are you here? The boy in Tsing Yi asked suspiciously.

"I'm waiting for you here, I already knew that you would come to Senluo Palace. Boy, to tell you the truth, now almost half of the institutions of the entire underworld are controlled by us, and in a few days, the entire underworld will be ours, and His Holiness has great powers, and it is just a flick of his fingers to control the entire underworld. Hahaha......" said the old poison and laughed wildly.

The boy in Tsing Yi was so angry that he scolded the demon venerable for not dying well.

The old poison didn't stop it when he heard it, and occasionally teased, as if he deliberately provoked the boy in Tsing Yi.

The boy in Tsing Yi was secretly happy when he saw the old poison, and he understood the intention in his heart.

"You wicked, you dare to harm me, I want to ...... you" The boy in Tsing Yi was halfway through his words, only to feel groggy, his blood coagulated, and his body involuntarily planted.

"Hehe-hey-Jin Cicada, aren't you very capable? How did it become a soft persimmon? The old poison raised his leg and kicked the boy in Tsing Yi fiercely, and sneered.

The boy in Tsing Yi lost consciousness, and only had the share of being slaughtered, and the old poison did not want to execute the boy in Tsing Yi, he wanted to ask the demon venerable for credit.

In addition to the old poison and the boy in Tsing Yi outside the Senluo Palace, there is also a little ghost, hiding in the dark and watching here, the boy in Tsing Yi is in trouble, he has no choice but to save it, so he has to observe secretly and wait for the opportunity to move.

The old poison brought the boy in Tsing Yi into the Senluo Palace, hid it in the torture room, and then turned into He Lei's swagger and deception, his purpose was to lure He Lei out, find the jade phoenix, make a meritorious start, and sit in the second place in the Xiaoyao Palace.

The old poison swaggered to the third hall, met the Emperor Song, and said some thoughtful words, and the Emperor Song listened to it.

"Judge He, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your kung fu has made great progress, I don't know how your kung fu is?" Emperor Song asked with a smile.

"So-so, it's not a problem to deal with a few little thieves." Old Poison said.

"Lord He, did you see the Demon Venerable when you went to the Great Black Mountain?" Emperor Song asked.

"See, he is preparing to mobilize his army to attack the Ghost Gate." Old Poison said.

"What? Attacking the Ghost Gate Pass again? No way! Yuxu Tianzun and Lao Dan are sitting in the underworld, forgive those demons and dare not come. Emperor Song said.

"Hahaha...... Old man Song, they all say that you are a fool, it is not false at all, Yuxu Tianzun, King Yama and others have already gone to the Great Black Mountain, and you are still in the dark. The old poison laughed.

Emperor Song was stunned, the previous Judge He would not speak so presumptuously, this He Lei didn't seem to be quite right.

"Who the hell are you?" Emperor Song asked vigilantly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the most important thing is that your life is lost." The old poison changed back to its original form and spewed out a breath of black mist.

Emperor Song was unprepared, and when he was hit by the poisonous mist, he only felt numb all over his body, and the blood in his whole body flowed backwards.

"You, you ......" Emperor Song was old after all, and the poisonous mist was inhaled into his body, and he soon fainted.

The old poison was easy to get his hands on, not to mention how happy he was, he was about to look for the treasure of the three halls, Linglong tusk, but he didn't expect a bumblebee to fly to his head and sting fiercely.

"Not good! It must be the golden cicada who came with him, this guy is very ghostly. At this moment, the old poison suddenly remembered that the golden cicada was the master of all poisons.

"Golden Cicada, show up! I know it's you. The old poison cried.

The bumblebee flew to the ground and turned back into a boy in Tsing Yi in the blink of an eye.

"Old monster, I didn't expect it!" The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the old poison with disdain.

At this point, the old poison had no choice but to fight with the boy in Tsing Yi, he knew that the poisonous fog would not work, so he had to turn into a big scorpion, open his iron tongs, and stretch out his long iron arm to catch the boy in Tsing Yi. The boy in Tsing Yi is flexible and good at changing, he turned into a black centipede and crawled on the face of the old poison, the old poison was helpless, so he had to change back into human form, reach out to scratch, the black centipede crawled behind him, waiting for the opportunity to bite the old poison on the neck, the old poison screamed in pain, desperately escaped, the boy in Tsing Yi took out a small round mirror, facing the old poison, only to see a beam of strong light shining on the old poison, the old poison was like an electric shock and could not move.

"Old monster, hand over the antidote." The boy in Tsing Yi stepped forward, grabbed the collar of the old poison, and shouted.

The old poison was unwilling to fail, and struggled hard, because he was injured by wasps and centipedes, his skills could not be used, but instinctively resisted.

"Don't move, you've been hit by my bone-piercing poison needle, and you can only die faster if you struggle." The boy in Tsing Yi threatened.

The old poison believed it to be true, didn't dare to move, looked at the boy in Tsing Yi with complaining eyes, and begged: "Fairy child, spare me!" I'm just following His Holiness's orders. ”

"Give me the antidote, and save Emperor Song." The boy in Tsing Yi said lightly.

In order to survive, the old poison had to obediently take out the antidote.

The boy in Tsing Yi gave the antidote to Emperor Song, and Emperor Song soon woke up, and when he saw the boy in Tsing Yi squatting beside him, he was ashamed.

"Fairchild, I'm sorry, I ...... I ...... "Emperor Song wanted to speak and stopped.

"Song Lao'er, it's okay, I know what you do to me, I won't mind, don't take it to heart, it's just a little misunderstanding." The boy in Tsing Yi said lightly.

"Monsters, enter the underworld, the underworld, and again, face, catastrophe, fairy child, you, must, keep the underworld." Emperor Song had just woken up, his body was weak, and he was weak when he spoke.

The boy in Tsing Yi understood in his heart and comforted: "Emperor Song, don't worry!" The jade phoenix is already in the hands of Lord He, and the end of the Demon Venerable is coming. ”

"I hope so......" Emperor Song's face was a little bloody.

"Old poison, if you want to live, you must honestly explain the problem, where is the Demon Venerable? What's next for you? Say! The boy in Tsing Yi came to the old poison, stared at the old poison with aggressive eyes, and shouted.