A touch of cold sweat penetrated from Li Haixuan's forehead.

The poison in himself is related to the forces behind him, since Pu Peijia can see through the poison in himself, can he also guess the identity of his secret son?

It's not that Li Haixuan thinks too much.

He still remembered the rumors in the outer gate that since Zhao Lie was attacked and disappeared, the head of the sect was furious and sent a hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall to personally investigate the matter.

And Pu Peijia is the person designated by the head.

Using his identity to supervise the assessment of the sect is a bit overkill, and there must be a deep meaning in it.

Now he even said the poison in himself, which made Li Haixuan have to wonder if his identity had been exposed.

Pu Peijia came for himself, so he came to preside over this experience assessment.

In just three breaths, Li Haixuan's mind had already flashed countless thoughts, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was possible.

"He's not going to kill me, is he?" In the painting boat, Li Haixuan's fists clenched uncontrollably, looking at the man in front of him who was looking directly at him with indifferent eyes, his heart was filled with great fear.

He had fantasized about countless ways to expose himself, but he never expected that it would be so lightly revealed.

But why hasn't Pu Peijia done it yet?

Is it that he can only see his own poison? Aren't you completely sure of who you are?

Holding a one-ten-thousandth luck, Li Haixuan took a deep breath and said calmly: "Master Pu, I don't understand what you're talking about. ”

Looking at Li Haixuan's quiet performance, Pu Peijia showed an interested expression, and there was a little appreciation in his eyes.

As if to ease the atmosphere, Pu Peijia returned to his seat and continued: "This poisonous name is Dry God Gu! Its poison will spread from your spine all the way to your brain, corroding your soul. ”

"It takes half a year for the toxicity to spread throughout the body. When the poison erupts, your soul will be completely consumed by it, and the poisoner will be transformed into a walking corpse for manipulation."

Speaking of this, Pu Peijia's tone was paused, and he changed to a rather playful expression before continuing. "There is almost no antidote to the Dry God Gu. Only a secret herb that cultivated the Withered God Gu could be used to alleviate its outbreak. ”

"Therefore, the poisoned person can only take that kind of Gu cultivation herb once every six months to control the spread of the toxin."

"But that's not a long-term solution. Because of the antidote taken for poisoning, after all, it is only the nourishment for cultivating the Dry God Gu, and the ultimate goal is to raise the Gu. The ripening time of the Dry God Gu is ten years, and once it is truly mature, the herbs that raise the Gu will also lose their effect on relieving toxins, and at that time, it will be the death period of the poisoner. ”

Pu Peijia's every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Li Haixuan's heart, and the shock in his eyes became bigger and bigger.

Pu Peiyuan wasn't talking nonsense, the signs of the poisoning of the Dry God Gu he described were exactly the same as his own situation.

The centipede pattern on his back grows down his spine to his neck every six months.

You have to take the so-called antidote given to you by the connector once to alleviate the toxicity, and once you stop taking the drug, you will definitely die.

"So the poison in me is the Dry God Gu!" When Pu Peijia finished saying the last word, Li Haixuan had already lowered his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth provoked a touch of self-deprecation.

"For so many years, I have searched countless classics, but I have not been able to find the information of the poison in myself, it turns out that what I have in me is not poison, but Gu."

Gu poison is also poison, but it is more vicious than poison.

After hearing Pu Peijia's words, Li Haixuan estimated the time, and he was already in the eighth year of poisoning.

In other words, in two more years, the so-called antidote I got from that connector will no longer have any effect.

"Do I only have two years?" Li Haixuan muttered to himself, and then clenched his ten fingers, because he was too hard, his nails were embedded in the flesh of his palm.

Feeling the pain in his palm, Li Haixuan raised his head slightly, looked at the delicate carving pattern on the top of the painting boat, and his face was full of miserable smiles.

I have been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for five years, five years!

I finally got through it, got the ice-breaking ninefold inheritance, and got the nine-grade spirit urn, it was the time when I was in high spirits, but I was told the news that my life was not long, and I was afraid that no one would be able to stay calm at this moment.

The atmosphere inside the painting boat became subtle because of Li Haixuan's silence.

After Pu Peijia told Li Haixuan everything about the Dry God Gu, he didn't speak anymore, and poured tea into his teacup by himself.

In this way, about a stick of incense passed.

Li Haixuan ended his sluggish movement at this time, and looked at the man in front of him calmly.

After telling himself so much, Li Haixuan was already sure that Pu Peijia already knew his identity.

But I don't know why, he didn't tell the story clearly, as if he had left a little turning point for the better.

"He doesn't seem to want to kill me." Li Haixuan secretly guessed.

As for Pu Peijia's motive for not killing himself, he didn't know.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Haixuan didn't panic.

He reached out to Pu Peijia, picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of tea, and then drank it all, so that the hot liquid flowed in his throat.

He smiled calmly and said, "Elder Pu has something to say." ”

Li Haixuan has always been very confident in his intelligence, but in the face of Pu Peijia, he has a sense of powerlessness.

This man seems to really be able to perceive people's hearts, and every word can go straight to his heart, forcing himself to be at a loss.

It's better to be straight to the point than to beat around the bush with this kind of person.

"A real talent should be able to collapse in front of the landslide without changing his complexion, you have done a good job, and I am even more looking forward to your future." Pu Peijia smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't sell it, and said lightly:

"It's true that there is no antidote to the Dry God Gu, but it's not completely impossible. If you can enter the top 100 of the hundred swords, I can personally pull out the poison for you. ”

Li Haixuan, who had already done a good job and was about to be blackmailed, was slightly stunned after hearing Pu Peijia's words.

looked at the man in front of him with some surprise: "It's that simple? ”

Pu Peijia smiled slightly, looking at Li Haixuan's eyes full of calm: "It's as simple as that!"

Li Haixuan asked tentatively, "Elder Pu really won't kill me?" ”

Pu Peijia didn't seem to understand Li Haixuan's words, and there was an intriguing light in his eyes: "Why should this seat strangle a genius who takes the Moon Gate." ”

"He's still giving me leeway!" Li Haixuan gently licked his lips that were chapped due to nervousness, and then looked directly into Pu Peijia's eyes.

This man really didn't seem to mean to kill himself.

But why?

As a traitor to the sect, the entire cultivation world is deeply hated, and those shadows whose identities are exposed will end up extremely miserable.

Besides, Pu Peijia is still the deputy hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, representing the existence of the will of the sect, he actually doesn't kill himself, but still faintly protects himself!

What is there about him that makes it worth it?

Li Haixuan couldn't find the reason, the only reason he could think of was the Hundred Sects on the Sword he mentioned.

"Is it really so important to discuss the sword of the hundred gates?" Li Haixuan couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

But now he can't choose, and after a short silence, Li Haixuan said in a deep voice: "The disciple must do his best!" ”

"Good." Li Haixuan's answer didn't seem to surprise Pu Peijia, and when he heard this answer, he only bowed slightly.

Then Pu Peijia seemed to think of something, and gently added: "The kind of antidote that suspends the dry god Gu, you don't need to take it." The Soul Suppression Incense will curb the spread of the Dry God Gu, and you will be safe until the real limit arrives for these two years. ”

"Soul Suppression Incense!" Li Haixuan was stunned for a moment, and then took a deep look at the incense burner on the table, the green smoke that was still rising.

He seemed to understand everything.

From the moment he stepped into this painting boat, Pu Peijia had already thought that there would be this result.

He has even lit the soul suppression incense in advance to control the toxins in his body.

No wonder, Li Haixuan felt that after smelling the soul suppression incense, his body had an indescribable sense of comfort, it turned out that the soul suppression incense also had a restraining effect on the dry god Gu!

"Master Pu, I don't thank you for my great kindness."

Bowing deeply towards Pu Peijia, Li Haixuan's expression became firm, and he got up and left as soon as he spoke.

Now that Pu Peijia has solved all his worries for him, he no longer has any worries.

Crunch! As the door opened, Li Haixuan left the painting boat, leaving Pu Peijia alone in the room to drink.

Almost at the moment when the door closed, a rickety figure silently appeared on the opposite side of Pu Peijia's table.

It was an old man with sleepy eyes, and his eyes seemed to be half-squinted forever.

He didn't see anyone after he appeared in the painting boat, and he poured himself a cup of tea for himself in the position where Li Haixuan was sitting before, and then drank it all.

After drinking the tea, the old man stared at Pu Peijia opposite with cloudy pupils, and said in a meaningful voice: "Yes, I found him in only two months." ”