Mad owl

Di Cheng coughed violently, stood up unsteadily, staggered a few steps again, managed to control his vain steps, looked shaky and excruciatingly painful: "His life or death has nothing to do with me, I...cough cough... I still care more about my body."

"You want to surrender?" Granny Hei seemed to be a little excited, she shook her fingertips a few times, and the two centipedes shrank back obediently.

"Long nights and many dreams." The white old man quietly reminded the black granny.Compared with Granny Hei's viciousness and overbearing, his character is a bit more cautious. Apart from the bloody battle in Miaojiang that year, it was the first time for them to face the four powerful emperors independently.

Emperor? ?Royal class! !The danger is too great! !Although it was confirmed that he had been poisoned, no one dared to say the matter too seriously, the emperor is the emperor after all!And it's still the Four Great Emperors! !Although they are no longer the black and white impermanence of the past, it is necessary to be careful.

The black granny didn't care about the old man's reminder, and glanced at Di Cheng with gloomy eyes: "Kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, I may consider giving you poison. Kowtow ten times, not only can give you the antidote, but also keep you alive." Leave the Sanuki Mountains. How about this agreement?"

"It sounds good." Di Cheng smiled weakly, Lang Lang staggered a few times, leaned heavily on the tree trunk next to him, and took a hard breath: "Is there really an antidote?"

"Really." Granny Hei's two snake eyes narrowed slightly, changing 'squinting' to 'looking straight'.

"Be careful of fraud." The white old man reminded for the second time, quietly clenched the black dagger in his left hand, ready to deal with emergencies.

"Kowtowing a few heads and exchanging a life, it seems... worth it." Di Cheng suddenly coughed violently, a heart-piercing cough, and the thick blood was particularly dazzling under the moonlight.

Seeing Di Cheng's appearance, Granny Hei slowly showed a vicious sneer on her wrinkled face.The greatest pleasure in life is to see those people who are at the top of the world "bow their heads and ears" in front of me, and see that their life and death are controlled by themselves.Just like the living Buddha of Esoteric Buddhism back then, at the moment when he was poisoned to death, Granny Hei felt the blood in her whole body boil hot, that feeling was beyond words.

For many years, she has been pursuing this feeling, but it seems to disappear forever.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be today... There are faint signs of reappearance.

The new generation of disciples who could see the Living Buddha knelt down and begged for surrender... It was more enjoyable than killing him.

"Can you..." It took Di Cheng a long while to control his coughing, took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at Granny Hei weakly: "Can you tell me, what kind of poison is in me? What?" The poison of time? At least let me understand."

"Clean and neat, kill him!" The old man Bai reminded for the third time.

The black mother-in-law ignored it, and became patient like never before: "Blood is dyed red. It is colorless, odorless, and highly toxic. It softens blood vessels, dilutes blood, and destroys blood. After half an hour, the toxicity takes place, causing the blood to lose control and disperse Qi to be weak. Two Over time, the poison spreads to the internal organs, and finally stays for a long time, constantly eroding and torturing. It will not kill you, but it will make you suffer