Chapter 60: Murder with a knife

Outside the city of Hangzhou, wilderness caves.

It was Xiaoqing's comfort zone, but at this time it became her cage.

Layers of cobwebs envelop the massive body of the green snake into a cocoon and hang it on the cave wall.

Except for the occasional ups and downs, the big green snake looked like it was dead.

But just as Zhu Ying walked into the cave with the Daoling monk, the huge green snake struggled wildly, and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Why are you lying to me, Xiaoying, how can you lie to me!" ”

The Dao Ling monk was so loud that his ears were bleeding, but fortunately, Zhu Ying stuffed a pill into his mouth in time, so he was not directly shocked to death.

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing so excited? How can I lie to you, I said that as long as I do the national teacher a favor, the Transformation Pill will be offered with both hands, why didn't you listen? Zhu Ying said to Xiaoqing.

"It's not that I won't help you, I can't kill you at all. That black snake is always on guard, and there is no way to sneak in to assassinate it. ”

The two demons had been staring outside the Hangzhou Mansion for a few days before, and they had never found a chance to assassinate Nie Zhengyan, and if they got closer, they would be detected by the black snake. Xiaoqing is not a fool, assassinating a mortal is simple, just bite and run, but once you are entangled by this black snake, it is very likely that it will end up in an endless end.

Xiaoqing is not confident that he will be able to win, and even if he can, he will definitely have to pay a heavy price.

It's just for the Transfiguration Pill, and the effort seems to be quite worthless.

So Xiaoqing retreated, preferring not to transform into a pill rather than do it.

Zhu Ying agreed on the surface, but she didn't expect that when she returned to the cave, she would make a black move. Zhu Ying quietly sacrificed a spell given by the national teacher, fixed Xiaoqing, and then tied her firmly with her own spider silk.

With a two-pronged approach, even if Xiaoqing's mana is stronger than Zhu Ying's, he is completely powerless to break free.

"Then why don't you attack it, then Nie Zhengyan is just a mortal, as long as you show your original form and crush the Hangzhou Mansion into pieces, the black snake can't stop you." Zhu Ying said to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing was silent for a moment, and then said, "Xiaoying, there is no Transformation Pill at all, right?" You just want me to die! ”

Zhu Ying bit her lip and said to Xiaoqing, "Transformation Pill, of course there is none. Do you know how much I paid to get the Transfiguration Pill in the first place? You don't even want to work hard, how can you get the Transformation Pill? ”

Xiaoqing looked at Zhu Ying in shock, she didn't expect this former friend to say such a thing.

The Transformation Pill didn't ask her for it, it was obviously Zhu Ying who found her, why did she become her own mistake?

The monsters that have not yet transformed live in the deep mountains and old forests, and they rarely come into contact with people, so they don't know what it means to have a sinister human heart.

Until this moment, Xiaoqing personally experienced what betrayal was, and while she was sad, she also understood a truth. Whether it's a person or a monster, it's all going to change.

Once a good friend, you may even become someone who harms you.

However, it was too late for Xiaoqing to understand this.

The Dao Ling monk on the side was already a little impatient, and said to Zhu Ying: "What nonsense are you talking about this idiot monster?" Give me something. ”

Zhu Ying slapped it, slapping the Daoling monk's face swollen, and then said viciously: "My sister, it's not your turn to point fingers at this old dog. ”

Monk Dao Ling's face was full of anger, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and endured this breath.

Because he knows very well that he is not Zhu Ying's opponent.

This spider spirit, even if he doesn't use spells, can fight with Dao Ran's little monk, and he can't even withstand Dao Ran's punch, if Zhu Ying hadn't used pills to heal his injuries, I'm afraid he would have to lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

But Dao Ling was not at all grateful to Zhu Ying, he knew very well that this monster was just borrowing a knife to kill people. Everyone calculates and uses each other, and no one can say who owes them.

For revenge, the Dao Ling monk could barely endure this humiliation.

Zhu Ying slapped the Daoling monk, calmed down a little, turned to Xiaoqing and said, "Sister, since you don't want to help me, then I have to come by myself." Sister, if you don't want to suffer, open your mouth obediently. ”

Xiaoqing was willing to listen, and closed her mouth with all her might.

But there was no point in doing so, and the spell attached to her sealed her ninety percent of her strength.

A few bloody cyan scales fell, and Xiaoqing's mouth was forcibly broken, revealing a mouth full of fangs. A sweet smell permeated, and the smell was intoxicating, and the Dao Ling monk couldn't help but take a sip, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

Zhu Ying filled a bottle full of poison with a porcelain bottle, and then scolded the unconscious Daoling monk and said, "It's really a waste of waste of my antidote pill." ”

The national teacher is very good at alchemy and drawing talismans, so there is no shortage of pills and talismans with various functions for his disciples. But these pills are not cheap, and Zhu Ying feels that it is a waste to use them on the cannon fodder of the Daoling monk.

But Zhu Ying had no other way.

Using the hatred of the Daoling monk and Xiaoqing's toxin to kill people, you can greatly reduce the cause and effect of your involvement, and reduce the luck of the court that assassinated Nie Zhengyan to an acceptable level.

If Zhu Ying did it himself, even if he didn't die on the spot, he would soon be in a catastrophe.

This is the practitioner's induction of life and death, and it is definitely not a multi-mindedness.

As soon as the Daoling monk woke up, Zhu Ying stuffed the porcelain bottle into his hand and ordered: "The poison in this is enough to kill a thousand people, and I don't need to teach you the next thing." ”

Monk Dao Ling hurriedly squeezed the porcelain vase in his hand and said to Zhu Ying: "Don't worry, I have been ready for a long time, and I will give up this old life and take them to hell." ”

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Time flies, and three days are fleeting.

Outside the city of Hangzhou, boxes of snake gall bladders and poison sacs have been tied to the carriage.

The tax officer in charge of the acceptance frowned, as if he still couldn't believe it.

This time, he came with the task of the national teacher, which was to make things difficult for Nie Zhengyan, and it was best to cure him of a big crime of losing his head.

Who would have thought that a sudden tax increase of fifty percent, Hangzhou City would be able to make up for it, which is incredible.

"Are there so many snakes in this Hangzhou City?"

Although it felt unreasonable, no matter how much he checked it repeatedly, whether it was the taste or the amount, there was nothing wrong with these things.

In the end, the tax collector could only admit it, and could only instruct his men to load the boxes into the truck.

Dao Ran kept staring at the sidelines, and it wasn't until these people left with the snake tax and walked to the end of sight that Dao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma San's blinding method is surprisingly effective, and it is difficult to find flaws if Dao Ran is not carefully distinguished, let alone this mere mortal.

After the snake tax was settled, Dao Ran finally let go of his heart.

was about to return to the city, but Daoran saw that the city gate was crowded with people.

Before Daoran could ask, these ordinary people knelt down and shouted in unison: "Thank you for the kindness of the holy monk." ”

Dao Ran took action this time, exempting most of the people from the snake tax, and finally did not have to let the pillars of the family put down their farm work and go to the wilderness to catch some poisonous snakes. For the common people who barely have much food in stock, Daoran saved the lives of their entire family.

Dao Ran hurriedly said: "Everyone, the little monk is not a Buddha, but he can't stand such a big gift. ”

And just as Daoran walked into the crowd and was about to help the person up, a small bottle flew out of the crowd and smashed towards his head.