When the old fairy saw Wang Lin take out the antidote pill from his arms, his eyes immediately turned black, and he felt that he had no chance of survival.

The brocade-robed disciples behind him didn't dare to stop their movements, and they were still blowing poisonous mist, which made the old fairy feel extremely desperate and angry, and they were so angry that they spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and shouted heartbreakingly:

"Get out of here and help!! If one of you dies inside, don't even think of living any of you!! ”

The old immortal is not stupid, even if he is tortured by the life and death talisman and can't speak, he has to overdraw his body, bite four or five big teeth, squeeze out the last trace of mana from the dantian, in exchange for the last chance to speak, and order all the disciples to go in and save people.

His antidote was useless to Wang Lin, and he knew that he had lost his only chance to live.

Just this thin piece of cold ice has already made him regret being born in this world, how dare he let the people inside die again.

It was just two beasts that were burned before, and it became like this.

If he really let someone die inside, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of torture he would suffer.

Wang Lin beckoned Ding San, Li Shuiqin and Li Musheng to save people everywhere, and hurriedly fed everyone with water with both hands.

Seeing this, the brocade-robed monsters immediately understood how to do it, and they all took a deep breath, holding the miscellaneous guys in their hands, and they seemed to rush into the mansion like crazy.

The one who holds the gong and drum trumpet bends the gong, breaks the leather drum, puts his hand under the trumpet, uses these instruments as a bowl, scoops up the water in the bucket, and pours it into the mouth of the official.

If there was nothing suitable in his hand, he tore off the pennant, tore off the brocade robe on his body, dipped the bucket with water, ran and crawled, and squeezed it towards the mouth of the servant.

Nearly 100 poisoned people in the government actually let this group of people all be fed Danshui in just a hundred breaths, and one of them declined!

Seeing that the poisonous color on everyone's faces gradually receded, and the black face slowly turned back to a white face, Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking back in front of the old immortal, he felt angry and funny.

faked a few pieces of thin ice, but he didn't instill a little aura into his hands, and with a straight face, he was about to smash it on the old immortal.

The feathered old fairy on the ground was terrified, how could he withstand such a fright, his mouth was whining and hoarse, crying and screaming, his limbs were swinging around, how could he still have the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, living like a wild man.

When Wang Lin saw the ragged red-skinned beggar on the ground, he almost couldn't recognize that this was the old fairy who pretended to be a ghost and had a fairy spirit.

Wang Linkong raised his right hand, but he didn't shoot it immediately, and kept looking down at him with a smile.

It wasn't until the fear in his heart reached the extreme, his whole body was no longer writhing violently, and he was about to faint from his strength, that he gently patted his hand on the old fairy's body, and by the way, he spit out a palm force and solved the life and death talisman.

The old immortal only felt a chill on his body, exactly the same as when he was planted with a life and death talisman before.

I didn't react for a while, and the pain and torture on my body had disappeared, and I immediately screamed in my heart, "Old Immortal is resting", and I fainted in fright.

When he woke up again, he only heard a leisurely sound:

"How much money do you have? Give it all to me! ”

My heart was relieved, thinking that I was in the middle of the yellow spring, and I was asked by a ghost to buy money on the ferry river.

Before the old fairy eyes of the feather flower opened, he immediately put on a smile and celebrated happily:

"Yay! Old immortal, I finally died, died well, died well, finally don't have to suffer, I still die coolly, and I am not afraid of the damn demon road in the underworld. ”

But then he thought about it, if that little demon Dao was really dead, wouldn't he still turn into a ghost to torture him?

Immediately, he broke out in a cold sweat, closed his eyes and cried:

"Don't die, don't die, Dao Ye, you can't die, the little one is underground, I wish Grandpa Immortal Master you a long life and a long life, immortal!"

Before he could finish speaking, the voice of the money-asking ghost sounded again:

"If you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid like this, and you don't want to lose money, then wait to be beheaded by the government."

Only then did the old fairy realize that something was wrong, and he opened his eyes tremblingly and found that he was already in the public hall of the mansion.

Wearing prison uniforms and shackles, he knelt in the hall with dozens of his disciples, and was guarded by Wang Lin.

In the hall sat the prefect and the general judge, who was trying him.

The surrounding area was full of officials and servants, all of whom looked at them through gritted teeth, remembering the great revenge that they had almost been poisoned to death before.

Wang Lin was also so angry that he wanted to ask about the loss of money again, but was stopped by the prefect.

The prefect, who had just gotten up from his wife's bed and came to the palace in a hurry, said with palpitations:

"Don't blame the Tiger Immortal Master, this group of demons attacked the Jinyang Mansion Ya, and they were about to burn down the Ya Nei, and poison all the officials in the city, the lower officials have to ask the details of this demon first, lest there be other remnants of his subordinates, and then they will make trouble and kill people."

Wang Lin nodded, stepped back, and no longer interfered with the prefect and the others, allowing them to follow the normal procedures of sentencing and interrogation.

The prefect said that he was right, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

The demon attacked the government, burned the government, and poisoned hundreds of officials, he had never seen such a bad and serious case in his life, not to mention that two immortals were involved.

Just looking at Wang Lin and the Feather Old Immortal, he was swaying, not to mention that he was going to publicly punish and interrogate these two immortals.

But before he could ask, the old fairy took the initiative to open his mouth, and explained his background in one go:

"I am ...... The villain's name is Li Chun, who was once a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, but because of the slow progress of cultivation, he was driven down the mountain, so he recruited some disciples in the world, built a small sect, and called himself the old fairy of Yuhua.

"I went out this time only because there was a traitor inside the door.

"My two beloved apprentices, Li Shuiqin and Li Musheng, after learning their skills, secretly escaped out of the door behind my back, and I chased them all the way, intending to clean up the portal.

"But I didn't expect that these two people were hiding in the palace, and I saw that the garrison in the city was empty, and the guards were going to chase and kill the horse bandits, so I was fascinated for a while, killed in it, and collided with the immortals.

"Grandpa Lu, Lu Tianxian! Please also ask Lu Shangxian to punish lightly for the sake of the villain's sincere repentance! ”

Li Chun, who claimed to be a feathered old immortal, although he was making a confession, he never glanced at the prefect from beginning to end, and only Wang Lin was in his eyes.

While talking about his origin, he clicked his knees, slowly twisted his body towards Wang Lin, and bowed to him and begged for mercy.

Those disciples who were sloppy and slapping horses, all of them were clever, and when they saw their ancestors behaving like this, they also hurriedly moved their knees, and bowed down to Wang Lin in unison:

"Please Lu Shangxian, be merciful and forgive me and others!"

The prefect sat on top of the high hall, only feeling awkward and restless.

It was the first time he had seen a large number of nasty prisoners with their butts pointed at him, but with their mouths shouting that they were "sincerely repentant."

The prefect couldn't help but feel that his face was dull, and his own majesty was gone, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only look at Wang Lin with a sneering gaze like those who knelt down.