11, poison plan (eleven more)
"Little brother, get a piece of barbecue for my sister. Hmm~ha~ Look at your shyness, you're still afraid that your sister will eat you!"
Carefree silently brought her a piece of barbecue.
"You take a bite yourself!" the little white face suddenly ordered coldly, daring for fear of poisoning the flesh without worry.
"Come, let's eat together, sister feed you a bite first. The glamorous young woman put the barbecue directly to Wuwu's mouth, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes directly admired the barbecue she fed, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.
In order to dispel their doubts, Carefree took a bite obediently. When Sanssoi swallowed the meat, they still didn't start eating, but kept watching Sanssouc.
Wu Wu was still thinking in his heart: "What's so good, I didn't poison it...", but as soon as he thought of this, he felt a trace of strangeness! Fortunately, Zhenqi controlled his mood and did not show a strange expression. He sat down again, fiddling with the fire, and at the same time accelerated the condensation of true qi to seal the meridians and protect the dantian.
Gradually, he felt a slight itch in the dantian, too subtle, if he hadn't cultivated the Lingshu Washing Marrow Sutra, he would almost not have been able to detect it. "It must be poisoned!" "Where did this poison come from?"
They saw that they had nothing to do with the barbecue for a long time, so they ate it with confidence. Especially the little white face, he gobbled it up, and finished a piece of barbecue meat in a few bites. And the glamorous young woman just took a small bite, and then looked at it with a smile while eating, as if watching this little monk was more delicious than eating barbecue.
Wu Wu felt her hot eyes, and scolded in his heart: "How this fox must be!
Wu Wu had already wrapped the black toxin in the dantian with his true qi to prevent it from spreading. Even so, he still felt a tingling itch on his body, especially on his face, and a little dizzy.
When he looked at the other two, he found that their faces were already dark, and the little white face had eaten too much and had died. The glamorous young woman had eaten less and was not so deeply poisoned, and she had not yet collapsed, her eyes were glaring angrily, and her mouth was indistinctly roaring: "You... You... Yes... Yes... Roar..."After struggling a few times, he also fell to the ground. She must have thought it was poison from Carefree.
Carefree wasn't sure if his face was jet black as well. He stepped up his efforts to control the toxicity. Suddenly, he sensed that there was a person approaching here more than ten zhang away from the temple, and that person's breathing sound was very special, and after each rapid inhalation, he exhaled slowly and leisurely, and the exhalation time was more than three times that of inhalation. Carefree immediately remembered that this was the person who had been lurking outside the yard before pretending to be a cat.
"Do you want to escape, or do you want to stay?" Wuwu instantly decided to stay, there was no escape, especially since the other party seemed to have set up a poisonous plan here, and he wouldn't let people run away casually.
Sanssouci immediately toppled to the ground and scattered the fire with a burning stick, pretending to be the result of a dying struggle. Then he grabbed a handful of soot and smeared it on his face, rolled it on the ground several times, his face was facing a pile of charcoal ash that was scattered, and he lay on his side with his eyes closed. Then he used the turtle breath gong to close the heart veins, and the pulse stopped beating, only the heart was still beating very weakly, so it was very much like a dying person.
A man in black appeared outside the fence and cautiously peered into the courtyard for a while before leaping in. He relit the fire.
Carefree eyes opened a slit, only to see that the man in black was a figure-eight beard, and the tail of the beard was slightly upturned.
The man in black carefully checked each one, and he was sure that they were all so poisoned that they were barely saved.
A bat stood on the shoulder of the man in black, and suddenly it flew down to the face of the beautiful young woman lying on her back. The bat's mouth bit down on her jet-black face, and a stream of black blood gushed out, and then sucked the black blood.
Carefree was shocked to see it, glad it didn't suck his blood! However, if it sucked the little slut's blood, would it come back to suck his blood? Carefree now understands that this poison should be under this bat. He remembered a bat that had flown around the fire a few times, and it was supposed to poison the roast.
Bazihu came to Wuwu's side with a little doubt, carefully observed Wuwu's face, and couldn't help but say to himself: "Strange, the poison of my Demon Gate's highly poisonous blood bat is so strong that it is rare in the world, why is this little monk's face not so black after being poisoned?"
When Wu Wu heard that this eight-character beard was suspicious of him, he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's not good, sure enough, my face is exposed." ”
But this mustache didn't go into any more depth: "I'm going to die anyway, so there's no point in caring about it." I didn't want to harm you, but without you, I wouldn't have been able to carry out my plan to kill the enemy with a sword. I was also born in this Mangshan, you and I are fellow villagers, and I am really forced to kill you today. He shook his head apologetically.
Worry-free listened to him no longer delve into it, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The poison was ordered by this guy, and it was a last resort to dare to poison him, and he could only secretly call him unlucky.
After getting up, Bazihu was about to search for the two corpses, but suddenly he made a move, showed a vigilant look, and immediately flew outside the courtyard and disappeared into the night.
Wuwu secretly complained: "Look at the reaction of the eight-character beard, is there anyone else coming, are they all coming to my broken temple today to catch the temple fair?" The door of the temple hall in front of him was vigorously pushed open with a "bang". As soon as Wu Wu was about to turn over and get up and escape, he heard someone shouting at the back door of the main hall: "Quick, go to the back yard and have a look." Carefree had no choice but to lie on the ground honestly, hold his breath and heart, and pretend to be dead.
There was a sound of orderly footsteps, and the courtyard was surrounded by people, illuminated by torches. From the gap in his eyes, he could only see a few people in black standing in front of him, one of them was a young man in a black cloak standing in the middle, it seemed that he should be the leader, and the black big scalp boots were dazzlingly shiny.
After several black-clothed men examined all the corpses separately, one of them reported to the young leader: "Report to Commander Shen, one person in the main hall died of knife wounds, three people died of poisoning in the backyard, and another big dog was shot dead. ”
"What's the poison?" asked Commander Shen.
"Blood bats. The man in black replied.
Commander Shen didn't say anything more, as if he was lost in thought. The courtyard was quiet again, except for the occasional "clattering" sound of burning torches.