Chapter 118: The Sound of Music

Although the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons uses canyons as the main terrain, other terrains also exist interspersed.

Somewhere on a small plain, the grass is lush, the trees are tall, and the wildflowers are in full bloom.

The scenery in front of you is comparable to a paradise. But Zhao Qiuyang, who was lying on the ground, didn't even have the slightest appreciation, leaving him with only despair and fear.

He was poisoned, and he couldn't exert any strength in his body. However, his five senses have not been lost, and everything that is happening around him is clear to him.

"You relax, don't be nervous, I'll treat you right away. Cai Yuxuan had a gentle smile on her face and said very considerately.

"You go away, don't come here!" Zhao Qiuyang yelled in despair, shouting to stop it. After all, the reason why he was poisoned was entirely due to her handiwork.

"Well, you have to listen to the doctor, otherwise how can the disease be cured?" Cai Yuxuan took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat with pity.

If he met such a caring and warm woman in normal times, he would definitely be happy in his heart. However, this is not the usual time, and she is not an ordinary woman.

She was dressed in a cyan dress with a strange pattern embroidered on it, a king cobra, clinging to a peony branch, winding and climbing upward.

This is the hallmark of Voodoo, they are a family of alchemists and experts in poisoning.

Peony is a medicine, and a king cobra is poison. This is exactly in line with the saying, medicine and poison are not separated.

Voodoo elixirs are widely sold in all continents, and their medicinal effects are remarkable and the price is low. Whether it is the folk or the rivers and lakes, their names, no one knows who they don't know.

However, as one of the six major sects of voodoo, their mystery is the most talked about.

Voodoo is in the middle of nowhere, and most of the medical supplies on the market come from them.

Voodoo disciples were numerous, almost all of them women. It is said that they are very beautiful, and when they see someone they like, they will cast a love trick to make each other obedient.

Is Cai Yuxuan pretty? She is not pretty, but from the inside out, she exudes that gentleness, which is almost like she is going to be crispy to the bones, and most men in the world are afraid that it is difficult to resist.

Her face is like snow, her voice is like a young swallow, and her lips are like flowers. Half of the long hair, no more, no less, just covers the right side of the face.

She smiled softly and leaned in front of him, brushing the long hair that covered the right side of her face. Revealing half of her terrible face, half of her face is pitted like a lotus canopy. The new scar is attached to the old scar, and the red and black alternate with each other, making people feel sore in the stomach and want to vomit.

Not only that, but her right eye was gone, and only the hollow eye sockets of the red forest remained, and she escaped from a terrible dry well, as if it was cold, and a ghost climbed out of it.

"Now, do you think I'm pretty?" her face was almost close to his, and the faint fragrance of fat powder spread into his mouth little by little.

Ahh......hhh

Zhao Qiuyang closed his eyes and shouted loudly in horror, "Grandma, please let me go." I'll give you whatever you want?"

"Well, that's what you said, don't regret it. ”

Zhao Qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief, he wanted to save the day this time, so he quit the rivers and lakes, returned to his hometown in the countryside, and became a carefree teacher.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhao Qiuyang saw her turn around and lift a small wooden box, she opened the wooden box, and a large wooden board was stuffed on each side of the wooden box, and the middle of the wooden board was carefully hollowed out into various shapes.

Seventy-two, surgical tools, lay quietly in the grooves.

They are all made of iron, with different shapes and different uses.

They are arranged in wooden boxes like exhibits, steel needles, iron knives, small hammers, needles and threads, craniotomy forceps, mouth plug balls, scissors, tweezers, triangular cutters, small iron hooks, etc., all available.

Cai Yuxuan's index finger swam in the wooden box, and she twisted her two fingers and picked up a knife. She pounced softly and said to him happily, "Now, I don't want your money, you don't want you, I want to hear your voice?"

"What?" he was surprised and surprised, not knowing what the other man was trying to do. Just as he was surprised, a terrifying image was reflected in his eyeballs, and a knife flew in.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, blood spilling from his eyes, and his eyeballs were punctured like this.

Ahh!!!hh

He was poisoned and lay on the ground unable to move, and the sound of grief kept running out of his throat.

"Ah, it's so comfortable!" Cai Yuxuan closed her eyes slightly and spread her hands, as if enjoying a beautiful piece of music. There seemed to be a torrent surging through her body, and this pleasure made her skin tremble slightly.

"Not enough! Not enough! I want more!" she raised the knife in her hand, and Zhao Qiuyang's other eye was also scrapped.

The severe pain made Zhao Qiuyang's whole body tremble violently, and his abdomen was hot, and he was incontinent.

"You kill me!" Zhao Qiuyang's eyes were full of blood and tears, he didn't want to be tortured anymore, he just wanted to die.

"Shut up! Don't get in the way of me listening to music!" Cai Yuxuan took out two steel needles from the wooden box, pricked one and sent them, and the steel needles accurately pierced into Zhao Qiuyang's left and right hands, and the steel needles penetrated the flesh and blood and inserted deeply into the ground.

He is like a scarecrow nailed to the ground, weak and helpless, at the mercy of others.

The constant screaming made his voice hoarse, and the blood and tears in his eyes made his heart feel like ashes.

He didn't want to suffer like this for a moment, he had had enough.

As soon as his tongue stretched out, his upper and lower teeth sliced through as quickly as a steel knife, and half of his tongue fell out of his mouth.

Blood kept flowing out of his tongue, blocking his mouth, and he couldn't scream anymore, and his mouth could only make a strange sound of vomiting.

Qi and blood poured out, blocking his throat, and after a while, his head was tilted, and he died of anger.

Cai Yuxuan pouted, kicked him twice angrily, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, I haven't played enough, who told you to die." ”

She withdrew the steel needle, packed the wooden box, and was about to leave, when she glanced at the corpse again, and this look did not matter, but it actually hooked up the uncomfortable emotions again.

Her tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

"Bastard, bastard!" she slapped him on the cheek several times, and a green particle appeared on his face, and in a short time, his face was eroded by the poison.

"Whoever gives you permission to die, you pay for my voice, you pay for my music. ”

She was sad for a moment, and soon came out of that loss.

Who?

She quickly got up with the wooden box, and she could clearly sense that someone was swaggering towards her.

"Hawkers, the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, the sky has mercy, it looks like I'm going to have new toys soon!"

Cai Yuxuan ran quickly with her suitcase, ran through the grass, bypassed five tall trees, and stopped to see that a mysterious man in a black cloak was looking at her with interest.