After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

The man opened his mouth wide, saliva dripping down, his eyes filled with anger.

Shu Jue slapped her forehead: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot."

She punched him back in the jaw.

"I didn't poison him! It was Senior Brother Tan Lin's order to kill this woman." The man looked horrified and tried desperately to cover his mouth. His mouth seemed to have its own consciousness. Tell everything.

Tan Lin?

Shu Jue decided that the name sounded familiar, and it took her a long time to remember who it was.

"So it's him? Zhu Yan is really a good dog." Shujue frowned, picked up the dagger on the ground, and gestured towards the man: "Where is Tan Lin now?"

"He is in the largest inn in Yunlai Town."

"What are you doing here? Does Xiao Yi's curse have anything to do with you?"

"It does matter, of course it does. The heartbeat on his body was caused by Brother Tan Lin himself." The man's face was already full of despair, but his mouth hadn't stopped yet, and he explained everything like pouring beans. Out.

"We are here to put a curse on the people in the southern country and let them know that being a monk is not that easy."

"Because you are engaging in this nationwide cultivation of immortality, Master Zhu Yan is going to be very angry. I advise you not to think about resisting. The demons are more than a little bit stronger than the humans."

"So that's it." Shu Jue said thoughtfully, while tying up the man: "You have two options now. One is that I kill you, and the other is that you take me to see Tan Lin."

The man's face was twisted.

What's the difference?
If he takes her to see Tan Lin, will Tan Lin let him go? Will the demons let him go?

He stiffened his neck: "I choose one, you kill me, I can't survive even if I tell you where Tan Lin is."

"Choose one? Then you are really a tough guy." Shujue smiled at him maliciously and took out a small porcelain bottle: "My senior sister just refined the bone-changing pill. After taking it, twenty-four Over time, you can feel the bones being melted away bit by bit starting from the feet."

"But don't worry, this poison is only effective on bones, not flesh and blood, so you won't die directly. You can still watch yourself turn into a piece of meat. Are you happy?"

Happy?
Who can be happy with this?
"You, a well-known and upright person, actually use such vile poison?" The man was unwilling to accept it and shrank back: "If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please give me a pleasure."

"Who is an upright person from a famous family?" Shu Jue spread his hands: "The human race has suffered such a great disaster, who still insists on being an upright person like you?"

"As long as the demon clan wants to show off with you lackeys, we won't be able to come up with such things, don't you think?" Shu Jue smiled and leaned a little closer: "Smell it, this poison is quite fragrant. It’s not easy to make, and you’re the first one to eat it, what do you think?”

idea? Any ideas?
The man swallowed, "Is your medicine fake?"

"Then you try it?" After saying that, Shujue pinched his chin and drank the medicine.

Lin Nianjiao recently refined some poisonous pills to make them feel better. The quality of these poisonous pills is quite high, and the effect is natural.

It didn't take long for the man to feel a slight tickling sensation coming from his toes.

He glanced at Shu Jue indifferently: "I just said your medicine is..."

The itch turned into a heart-piercing pain in an instant, as if something was drilling into the bones of his toes, or as if a huge object hit his toes hard.

This pain made him breathless and almost out of breath.

"Fake?" Shu Jue played with the empty porcelain bottle in her hand, "Just wait, the medicine will take effect soon."

The man was thinking before that, as a monk, what kind of pain could he not bear? When the effect of the medicine really took effect, he passed out and woke up again with pain. After being tortured in this way for less than a cup of tea, he finally realized what Shu Jue meant by "wait a little longer." .

It hurts, it really hurts!
He wanted to shout, but Shujue had the foresight to block his mouth with spiritual power.

"It's okay, just enjoy it first and hold back whatever you want to say." Shujue still said this with a smile.

Aunt Zhou, mother and son, had long been in a daze beside them.

Their impression of people who cultivate immortality is still based on words such as "upright", "strong and reliable", and "kind-hearted". It is simply unheard of for people like Shujue to poison people directly and poison them so powerfully. .

However, they didn't think Shu Jue was cruel or anything like that, but they felt that the girl in front of them had broken their inherent impression of immortal cultivators.

On the contrary, they felt very relieved when Shu Jue did this.

After about half an hour, his feet had almost melted, and he passed out and never woke up due to pain. Then Shu Jue used her spiritual power to open his mouth and threw in a pill.

Not long after, the man woke up and faced Shu Jue's enlarged, smiling face. He almost lost his breath.

"How about it? Now I'll give you another chance to think about it. Do you choose one or two?"

The man didn't even think about it: "Two two two! I choose two! I'm afraid that if it's too late, Shujue will remove his chin and stuff him with medicine."

Hearing this, Shu Jue pretended to be pity: "That's it, well, if only you could insist on choosing one? I have more than just that kind of poison here."

She waved her hand, and the table next to her was immediately filled with bottles and cans, the number of which was mind-numbing.

The man was so frightened that he could not speak clearly: "Are these all poison pills?"

"Yes." Shu Jue nodded: "But don't worry, I have a lot of life-saving elixirs here. I can at least ensure that you can survive for at least half an hour after taking these poisonous elixirs."

man:"……"

He's so relieved.

If you really were fed so much poison, how could you still be called alive? Isn't that just suffering?
At this moment, he was extremely lucky that the poisonous elixir Shujue had used to threaten him for the first time was so powerful.

As long as the poison wasn't that powerful, he might just grit his teeth and bear it, and what awaited him would be something more terrifying than death.

With Poison Pill in front of him, he didn't dare to make any small moves and just led the way honestly.

Shu Jue picked him up and sat on the snow, and took him flying in the direction of Tan Lin.

Before leaving, she also set up a barrier around Xiaoyi's house and specifically greeted the village chief not to go to his house unless there was something special.

Tan Lin has collected several lists of people who failed to cast spells and asked other disciples to deal with the aftermath.

He himself stayed in the inn, waiting for good news.

But he didn't expect that the good news didn't arrive. He only waited for the disciple who was dragged in by Shu Jue and jumped in from the window.

"Is that you?" Tan Lin recognized Shu Jue at a glance.

"Hey, your hand that was cut off by my senior brother's formation is recovering well?" Shu Jue smiled at him.