Since then, Wu Yuezai has hated his family even more: he hates that second brother, if it weren't for the damned, unlucky, and unlucky second brother who made trouble, there wouldn't have been so many turmoil.

He hated his old lady even more, and his mother wouldn't let him marry that little flower girl. So he couldn't sleep every night, and he was meditating all the time.

For example, how can I kill the second brother who deserves to die? I must get rid of this thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, so that others will die without knowing it.

For example, how can he kill that old lady? His mother has always disliked Wu Yuezai, and always said that he was not right-hearted, scheming, and not a kind-hearted person.

After three days of hard thinking and meditation, he finally made a very vicious plan in his heart: first, he wanted to use his free time to find poison in the sky, and he must poison his second brother ruthlessly.

Second, as for his old wife, he still has to be very careful and must not let his mother know. If something happens, it's a big deal to fight with them and die in the net, and die in vain.

After thinking of all these tricks and poisonous tricks in his heart, he sneaked around and crept up to the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Then go to the barren mountains and mountains, and look for poison in the uninhabited forests. He was not afraid of danger, of toiling through the primeval forest, searching everywhere, regardless of fatigue and hunger.

Occasionally: Wu Yuezai heard a few screams, like a ghost crying wolf! So, he cautiously lay down in the grass and carefully observed every move around him.

As that weird scream got closer and closer, Wu Yuezai finally saw its true face of Lushan: it turned out to be a huge wild boar.

This wild boar is completely black, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, very fierce and cunning. Not only that, but also the movements are agile and fast, as if they have become a sperm.

I saw it scurrying around in the deep mountains and jungles, looking for food. Its vicious thief eyes, like two sharp swords, were looking around, as if it made people think that it must be hungry at this time, looking for food to satisfy its hunger.

Suddenly, the boar stopped, sniffing a large grass beside the boulder.

I didn't think there was any surprise, so I took a bite and nibbled on it instantly. It broke down in an instant, and I saw that the wild boar was foaming at the mouth, and its body kept shaking a few times, and it actually fell to the ground and died suddenly with seven holes bleeding. Wu Yuezai was stunned, her heart was pounding, and she said, "Oh my God, what kind of poisonous weed is this?

After a few swishs, he mustered up his courage and cautiously came to the wild boar to see what was going on? He first stepped on two feet vigorously, and saw that the wild boar was still silent, motionless, and eighty percent of the time he was already dead of exhaustion.

He thought to himself: "My God, this must be the most vicious poisonous weed in the world, even this wild boar weighing seven or eight hundred pounds can be poisoned to death in an instant, let alone a human?"

Speaking of which, the book says: Can you guess what kind of poisonous weed this is? Let me tell you: It is the most powerful poisonous weed in the world, called the Broken Intestine Grass.

It ranks seventh among all poisons. Legend has it that if you touch it with your hand, it will shed a white venom, and once this venom sticks to a person's wound, it will kill you in an instant.

Not only that, but he also bled from the seven orifices, broke his intestines and split his lungs, and died a very painful and miserable death. The book continues with the preface, back to business!

Let's say that Wu Yuezai saw that he had encountered such a powerful poison, and his heart was overjoyed, and he danced happily, hurriedly found a vessel, and then scraped out some white venom with stone chips and flowed into the vessel.

I bandaged it with my clothes again, and then I was ready to go back. When Wu Yuetsai went home, he practiced his darts diligently every night when no one was around.

He used some stones, throwing knives, darts and other hidden weapons, and kept throwing and practicing for about ten days, and he had almost practiced it.

He thinks that the time is ripe for the second brother to die.

So, he found a very sharp dart, and carefully made a small slit in the dart, and then poured venom into it: if someone was injured by the dart, he would definitely be poisoned and die, and the seven orifices would bleed to death, and there was no cure for it, and he died a very miserable death.