"They moved faster than expected, which was unexpected."
The water line gurgled down, the smoke rose from the cup, and the fragrance of tea overflowed. The man pouring tea gently rolled up his sleeves and pushed the tea cup towards the person in front of him.
The man's face was sallow, his figure could be said to be skinny, he looked extremely unhealthy, and his whole body exuded an aura that was about to end.
Separated from him by a small case, sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man dressed in black. Even in the warm room, he was still wrapped in his thick black robe, his weathered face was expressionless, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.
"The medicine jar doesn't have time to eat people..." The man in black first took a sip of tea, and then he seemed to be unaware of the hot new tea in his mouth. He drank it all in one gulp, then put down the tea cup and said: "The damage it can cause is probably limited. .”
"It's not Master Song's fault. No one thought that the Supervisory Office would mobilize all its personnel before the chaos broke out." The skinny man said slowly, "It's just a pity that Master Song's poison can only be used once. Soon after, The antidote should be refined."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang." The man in black, known as Master Song, sneered, "As long as you pay me enough, I will be able to develop a new poison soon."
"Master Song is indeed the strongest poison master in Heisong Ridge." Mr. Yang said another light compliment.
There were shouts and wailings outside the window. The area near their attic was the place where the greatest turmoil occurred in Yudu City. The black shadows scurrying around bit many people, and after struggling for a while, the injured people soon entered a state of madness.
In the dense crowd at the prisoner dedication ceremony, many people in the inner circle had been bitten, and those in the outer circle didn't know what had happened yet, and it was too late to escape.
Thanks to the timely dispatch of the masters of the Supervisory Government, every time when the people went crazy, it would not last long before a cultivator would descend from the sky and quickly stop them. The people who were just poisoned did not have high combat power and could be easily controlled.
Soon, not only the governor of the country, but also the patrolling city guards and other soldiers from the capital of Yu also joined the battlefield to help evacuate the crowd and control the poisoning.
But at this time when people are panicking, there is peace and quiet in this place separated by a wall.
"The medicine jar has almost been captured. It looks like it won't last long." Master Song shook his head, looking dissatisfied.
"That's enough." Mr. Yang said with a confident smile, "Our main battlefield is not here."
"After this time, it should be difficult for me to gain a foothold in the Kyushu." Master Song suddenly said: "That Yinghuo of yours...can you let me join your gang?"
"We can't decide this." Mr. Yang didn't seem surprised that he would say this, and simply replied: "I can help you ask the superiors. If you are willing to absorb you, then we will naturally be very happy."
"You and your wife have such a high level of cultivation, can't you make a decision?" Master Song was slightly surprised.
"Ahem..." Mr. Yang coughed a few times and said, "My wife's status is a little higher than mine. If it weren't for her, I might not even be qualified to join."
"Ah?" Master Song was really shocked. Because of the past few days of contact, he had already felt the unfathomable power of the person in front of him. Even he reluctantly joined the group, so how powerful must this force be?
No wonder he dares to plan the world.
"Mrs. Ling is indeed powerful." That was all he could say.
"Yes." Mr. Yang said: "Apart from my wife's ugly appearance, everything else is first-rate..."
"Yang Buju!" There was a sudden shout from outside the door. The door was pushed open with a bang, and a fragrant wind swept in: "You are talking bad about me again!"
What walked in was a tall and graceful woman with smooth and delicate skin, soft and gentle facial features, and a trace of unconcealable charm in her gaze. Her appearance alone was the most beautiful in the world.
It's just that his demeanor is a bit unflattering.
But she was wearing a purple gauze dress with her sleeves rolled up. She stretched out one hand and grabbed Mr. Yang's ear, pulling it hard.
"Madam..." Yang Buju screamed miserably.
Master Song's eyebrows jumped twice, and he watched helplessly as the woman beat Yang Buju, who looked sick, for a long time. When he couldn't get up, he stopped with satisfaction and sat down to take a sip of tea.
"Mrs. Xiao, is everything going well?" Master Song asked aloud.
His expression was a little awkward. This woman's name was Xiao Wuyan, and she was Yang Buju's wife. Obviously, this woman was much scarier than her husband.
"It went smoothly." Xiao Wuyan nodded and said, "Everything was within the plan."
Next to him, Yang Buju got up and returned to the table, asking: "Madam, whose face is this?"
"It belongs to the concubine. I think it looks good, so I'll just use it for a while." The woman glanced at him, "Don't you like beauties? I'll always look like this from now on, okay?"
"I still like you as you are." Yang Buju said decisively.
"Ha." Xiao Wuyan sneered: "Fart."
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"ah--"
There was a lot of mourning in the prison palace.
All the people who were poisoned by Xingzhi poison were sent here, because there is currently no antidote to this poison, and only the detoxifying whip of Chu Liang can detoxify it.
Bang bang bang...
Chu Liang waved the detoxifying whip and whipped a man in front of him who was covered in black. There were also a large number of people in the courtyard who were being tied up with increasingly black aura.
"If you go mad for a long time, you will die violently and become a real zombie. Then you can't save them. You have to remove the ones who are deeply poisoned first." Chu Liang said to the personnel of the Supervisory Office next to him.
"It seems it's too late..." Xue Muyu frowned.
She used magical powers on the side to help calm these poisoned people, but with little effect. After going crazy, the behavior can only be suppressed by force.
The timing of this stalemate was too vicious. It was during the prisoner presentation ceremony that the crowds in Yu capital city were the densest. A total of dozens of medicine jars were scattered among the crowd, and the poison spread among thousands of people in a matter of seconds.
Because the more people are poisoned, the more people will spread the poison. If not for the timely action of the Supervisory Government after being reminded by Chu Liang, and a little delay, it might have quickly spread to the order of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, and the consequences would be disastrous.
But even with the current timely control, thousands of people are still poisoned, and poisoned people are still being sent here one after another.
Chu Liang's speed alone is simply not enough. During the subsequent waiting process, many people will die suddenly due to the poisonous gas attacking their hearts.
Just when everyone was anxious, the Supervisory Order appeared here.
Qi Yingxuan said nothing, raised his hand to draw the secret, and pointed lightly.
It felt like all the poisoned people in the courtyard suddenly slowed down, and everyone's movements, expressions and even breathing became several times slower.
Chu Liang's eyes widened and he thought, could this be the boundless avenue?
Among all the avenues, if we say it is the most mysterious one, the avenue involving time must be ranked high. Although Jian Guoling is in charge of the Tai'a Avenue, he also has some involvement in the "boundless" avenue of time.
As soon as he takes action at this moment, the flow of time on all poisoned people will be slowed down, so that the poisonous gas will attack the heart slower, and Chu Liang will have more time to save people.
Bang bang bang——
He swung the detoxifying whip like the wind, trying his best to draw out the poisonous gas from the poisoned person's body. Xue Muyu was nearby and took action at any time to disperse the poisonous mist he drew out to prevent others from gathering here and poisoning others.
Just as we were busy rescuing people, we suddenly heard a high-pitched shout outside.
"Everyone give in -"
(End of chapter)
