293 Not Seeing Each Other (7)

Jiang Shaoyun took it and flipped through a few pages, the yellowed paper scroll recorded all the methods of refining some poisons, and the means of harming people were simply sensational. He nodded slightly, raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, stretched out his hand, and lit the secret scroll on the oil lamp. The stone room suddenly lit up, and gradually faded as usual in the flying ashes. The firelight reflected the cruelty and viciousness in Jiang Shaoyun's eyes: "Dare to do tricks on the secret scroll?"

Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi's faces changed at the same time.

"The page is adulterated with poison - the soul is dissipated. Those who have read this book for a long time, when the poison is released, will be suspicious and frightened all day long, until they are scared to death by themselves. This kind of old-fashioned trick of using poison dares to be used against the old man!"

Hearing this, Fire Butterfly even weakened his legs: "Tang Yao's scheming has such a scheming, and he can't stay anymore!"

Jiang Shaoyun said slowly: "I didn't plan to keep him...... Asking him for the Tang family's drug spectrum is just an excuse. Today's drug spectrum hides drugs, this old boy is tired and crooked. ”

Fang Xi said cautiously: "I don't know what the Lord wants?"

"My hundred poisonous Gu is still short of a medicine - those who eat inside and outside, and those who violate yang and yin will have the most poisonous blood. ”

When the two of them heard this, they looked at each other, and they were already a little trembling.

"Remember, if it's the blood of a living person!" As the words fell, Jiang Shaoyun waved his hand, closed his eyes tiredly and turned around. He didn't even seem to want to see Tang Yao again.

He lay quietly in the stone chair, meditating with his eyes closed in the dim light. Tang Yao, the matter of Bilian Zhou, if it weren't for the fact that this old boy had the benefit of Chu Tao and was unwilling to make a move, he would not have fallen into Chu Tao's hands so quickly, and Konoha would not have ......

Suddenly, a frightened scolding voice came from the direction of the side hall: "Jiang Shaoyun!

The fire of hatred burned in his chest in an instant. Jiang Shaoyun clenched the bloody arrow on the stone table. The intense tingling sensation in his hand was intertwined with the hoarse curses and struggles, like a poisonous snake tightening his throat, suffocating him and making his blood boil rapidly. "Haha......" he laughed gloomily.

Suddenly, several heart-rending sounds of horror pierced through the entire dungeon, from short to long, from pain to despair. Even the candle flame lit up in horror. Then there was a sudden silence, so quiet that I could only hear my own breathing, and the sound of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects marching from a dark corner.

Thinking of the painful appearance of this cunning guy crawling with poisonous insects crawling all over his body, Jiang Shaoyun let out the winner's smile, turned around, and touched the mechanism on the back of the chair.

The stone wall behind the chair rattled and flipped. A string of black-brown names written in blood was shockingly revealed. Every name has set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. This wall is simply a heroic spectrum. Many names have been ticked off in ink, including Chu Tao's father. The names that still exist are lined up in a neat row.

Tang Yao, Luo Ang, Qi Tianjian, Qin Xiao, Chu Tiankuo, Chu Tao......

The black ink crossed Tang Yao's name, and then Chu Tiankuo's name—anyway, the dead and the dying are the same.

The fire butterfly came in again, with a bowl of black-red and warm poisonous blood.

Fang Xi was holding a blood-drenched iron plate in his hand, and inside the iron plate was a freshly peeled human face.

Behind them, a middle-aged man who was the same as Tang Yao followed, and even his appearance was somewhat similar.

Take a pen, stain it with this poisonous blood, and carve another name on the wall: Xie Junhe. It was as if all the vicious curses had been used to nail the lives of these people to this wall.

Cold, insolent laughter filled the entire cave in an instant.