Tang Shaoming spat out a mouthful of blood. Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Ding Ding, I did this. I'm only 4 years old. Don't tell me that you can't even undo the poison I made, right?"
Fu Bao said calmly, while Tang Shaoming took his own pulse. How could he not know how to treat someone who was addicted to poison?
Those who are good at poisoning are all good at medicine, and unless they are good at medicine, they really can’t play.
So Tang Shaoming took his pulse and said: "Impossible, how could there be such a strange poison? What did you put in it?"
Fu Bao then opened the net, looked at him and said, "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you try to detoxify?"
Tang Shaoming looked at her and said, "Give me the antidote quickly..."
Fu Bao looked at him and said, "Why do you want an antidote? I also want a medicine man! Don't you think it would be nice to be a medicine man?"
"You... you are only four years old, but you are so cruel and cruel..."
Fu Bao frowned and said, "Don't worry about how old I am. Take them away. I want to see if it feels like being a medicine man. Don't worry, this kind of poison won't kill you."
In fact, this is not poison! It's a poison, and it's poison from the Golden Silkworm Gu.
Therefore, Tang Shaoming had no way to solve it, and the poison depended on the poison. If the poison wanted him to die, he would die, or if he wanted to keep him alive and slowly torture him, that was not impossible.
She didn't know about other Gu insects, but Duobao could really do this.
Tang Shaoming was tortured to the point of thunderous abdominal pain, but he could not find out the cause at all.
"How could there be poison? It's more powerful than the poison in my Poison Sutra. I don't believe it. It's impossible." Tang Shaoming felt that the whole world had collapsed.
Fu Bao sneered: "This is like saying that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. You don't know that there are still many things going on! By the way, I took away the Poison Sutra."
Fu Bao took out the Poison Sutra from under the futon and put it directly into the hidden bag. Then he looked at Tang Shaoming and said, "Because you are not worthy!"
Tang Shaoming was so angry that she vomited out a mouthful of blood. Fu Bao took two steps back and then walked around the room. After a long time, she looked at the switch under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva...
Tang Shaoming looked at her and said with a pleading expression: "Don't press..."
Fu Bao looked at him and sneered: "So you also know that pressing the button will cause big problems, but there is a cause and an effect. Tang Shaoming, you have gone too far."
Fu Bao gently pressed the switch, and sure enough he saw the glass cover disintegrate.
But most people really can't see anything wrong. Huang Wulang shook his head and said, "Why do I suddenly feel a little cold?"
Nonsense, thousands of Ah Piao are pouring into it, can it not be cold?
In this way, all Ah Piao stared at Tang Shaoming fiercely: "Our whole family has been poisoned to death by you, Tang Shaoming, please give me my life."
"Tang Shaoming, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."
"Give me back my daughter and my wife... wu wu wu wu... You not only poisoned them to death, but you also treated them like that. You will not die well..."
This Tang Shaoming really committed a heinous crime. Not only did he treat these people as medicine men, he also treated these people as an object to vent his anger on.
There were many female Ah Piaos accusing him of his crimes, and the mental power of these tens of thousands of Ah Piaos was also extremely powerful, constantly impacting Tang Shaoming.
With such hatred, Fu Bao looked at Tang Shaoming's roar in the room: "Oh... I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore... Just let me go! Wuwuwu... "
But those Ah Piao had already lost their minds. After an unknown amount of time, Tang Shaoming looked at a young woman in horror. That woman was the love of his life: "Qingqiu, Qingqiu..."
The woman named Qingqiu had a smile on her face. She looked at Tang Shaoming and said, "I have finally waited for this day, Tang Shaoming..."
Tang Shaoming looked at her and said, "Qingqiu, I really think about you all the time. Why did you commit suicide? Why?"
Qingqiu burst out laughing: "Why? Shouldn't you ask yourself? What did you do to my family?"
Tang Shaoming pursed his lips and said: "Qingqiu, I love you, I..."
"Bah! You love me, so you killed all my people, took my family's poison scripture and said it belonged to your Tang family, and gave my sister to...you call this love?" Qingqiu cried so hard that she couldn't stop crying. As soon as the tears fell, It turned into mist, and instantly the whole room was filled with mist.
Tang Shaoming looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "Qingqiu, I was just impulsive. I was wrong. Please forgive me!"
He really liked Qingqiu. Qingqiu was still a descendant of the poison doctor clan leader at that time. Since the Tang family was also a poison doctor clan, they had a close relationship with the poison doctor clan.
The Poison Scripture of the Poison Doctor Clan is the most classic of all Poison Scriptures. It contains dozens of poison formulas, especially the last few pages. If it can be deciphered, then the Tang family will definitely be able to reach a higher level.
The initial idea was to let Tang Shaoming marry the patriarch's daughter Qingqiu directly. Anyway, the patriarch only had two daughters.
But when Qingqiu got married, the clan leader announced that Qingqiu's sister Qingdong would be the clan leader.
Tang Shaoming had no choice, so he led hundreds of private troops from the Tang family to directly surround the Poison Doctor Clan and forced Qingdong to hand over the Poison Scripture.
Qingdong is naturally unwilling. Everyone has their own beliefs. This Poison Scripture is the highest belief of the Poison Doctor Clan.
Tang Shaoming directly slaughtered the entire Poison Doctor Clan and gave Qingdong to...
However, Qingdong bit her tongue and committed suicide. Before committing suicide, she said word by word:
"Tang Shaoming, you hypocrite, all of you in the Tang family are hypocrites.
Wait! You will get retribution. As for the Poison Sutra you want, hehehe... you can't even imagine getting it. "
After saying that, he threw the Poison Sutra into the sea of fire. In fact, this Poison Sutra was incomplete. Several pages were missing, which were also the most critical pages.
Qingqiu looked at him lightly and said:
"You want the Poison Sutra so much, why don't you ask me? I know all the contents. We two sisters have been studying the Poison Sutra since we were young.
But I won’t tell you. Do you know how I felt when I heard that our clan was wiped out? "
Then he saw Qingqiu slowly grabbing his throat: "I don't care what happens to others, but you must die in my hands, otherwise hundreds of members of my clan will not be willing to accept it..."
Qingqiu was exuding black energy, and Huang Wulang shivered with coldness: "Why... why is it like in an ice cellar? Why did the temperature here suddenly become so low?"
Can it be lower? Qingqiu's hatred dyed the room black, and Tang Shaoming slowly closed his eyes. For him, this was also a kind of relief.
He is also very scared and lives in fear every day. He is afraid of ghosts and the dark, and can even not leave the house at all.
He spent a lot of money to find a good Feng Shui master to decorate this house. At that time, the Feng Shui master told him that he would not survive this year, but he did not expect that he was right.
The evil of human nature is beyond imagination...
