Ghostface's Wasteful Wife

Chapter 161 Human Poison Tank (2)
"It's useless, Wei, it's time to pay back what you owe me." He said lightly, admiring the expression of Ling Xuewei's palette playfully.

Ling Xuewei doesn't believe it. I haven't seen him for a while. His dantian is healed?How can this be!The dantian is broken, how can it get better?He can easily suppress her now, why?
She tried her best, but still couldn't pull out the long whip caught by the demon blood!
"Enough, stop playing, I will kill you now, just like crushing an ant."

Yaoxue's tone was light, but it was low-key arrogant. The arrogant words he said made people stunned. He could crush half-step Void God with one hand?Where is he?
Seemingly satisfied with the sights from around him, Yaoxue pulled back, and the long whip fell into his hand. He smiled wickedly, and the long whip in his hand flew out like a spirit snake!

"Clap clap clap!"

A few crisp whips sounded, and Ling Xuewei cried out in pain. Looking at her again, the white dress was torn, revealing her bruised skin.

On the cracked opening, there are still traces of scorching, and clusters of fire are burning on the silver long whip!

"Ah! Ah! Hurry up, you have no right to treat me like this, I am your master!" Ling Xuewei yelled knowingly, with tears streaming down her handsome face, blood stained, and her ruthless eyes, how could she be an iceberg beauty? look.

Yaoxue didn't say anything, but he swung the long whip in his hand harder and harder, and even hit the painful acupuncture points. When the whip fell, the wound became bigger and bigger, and ugly whip marks spread all over his body!
"Okay, Xue'er, stop it first, don't beat her to death, the old man wants to find human body to make a poison pot recently, and I happen to have a ready-made one, don't let me destroy it."

At this time, a rough voice came from one side, the crane landed gracefully, and the old man on it came down, with a gloomy cold light in his cloudy eyes.

He is obviously an old man with a fairy demeanor, but he gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, eerie and terrifying!
Ye Qingxin looked at him and guessed in her heart that this old man had an extraordinary background!

"Stay here obediently." He patted Xianhe's head and walked towards Yaoxue and Ling Xuewei.

When the old man walked by Ye Qingxin's side, he paused deliberately, turned his eyes and glanced at her, the light in his eyes flashed, and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Yaoxue bowed his head in respect, and said to the old man who only reached his chest: "Master!"

The old man nodded in response, stretched out his white and delicate hand, a poisonous smell came out, and dark green gas rose from his palm, he was like a magician, wherever the palm brushed, the wound on Ling Xuewei's body was healed instantly, Skin is smoother and flawless than ever!

Everyone looked at the old man in shock, who the hell is he, who has such supernatural powers!
"Poison Saint Son, long time no see, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Suddenly, the wind from the mid-air floated in, fell down like a breeze, and walked to the old man's side.

Du Shengzi heard the voice, turned around to face Feng Wuchen, with a smile on his face, he said in a rough and gloomy voice: "Wuchen, I didn't expect you to be here!"

Feng Wuchen patted him on the shoulder, with a very friendly smile on his face, it seemed that the two had a deep relationship: "My apprentice is in trouble, so the master will naturally come."

"Yo, you who have never accepted apprentices, you have already accepted apprentices!" Du Shengzi was obviously a little surprised.

Feng Wuchen nodded, pointed at Ye Qingxin, and then looked at Yaoxue: "Aren't you accepting disciples too?"

Du Shengzi sneered: "Yeah, it's also fate, our friendship is so good, and my apprentice has been bullied, so I will naturally not let this woman go! My Du Shengzi's disciple, not everyone can do it." Bullying!"

The word Du Shengzi quickly spread among the crowd, and everyone focused on him.

Son of Poison, a strong man who became famous thousands of years ago, the sage of poison, his favorite thing to do is to fight poison with poison, and to create poison with poison.

But he has a lonely and weird personality, walks and walks alone, and wanders around. No one has ever known his whereabouts. Since he became famous, he has rarely been seen. This is the first time he has appeared openly!
For some reason, Ling Xuewei shivered uncontrollably when she heard Du Shengzi's words. Du Shengzi looked at her as if she was a prey, seeing her internal organs clearly!
The poisonous saint stepped forward, lifted her chin with his slender fingers, curled his lips into a sneer, his arms trembled, his wide sleeves squirmed a few times, several small poisonous snakes of different colors crawled out, their heads held high, Spitting out the snake letter, staring at Ling Xuewei coldly!
Although these snakes are small, the poison on them is deadly!

"Ah, what are you doing!" Ling Xuewei screamed loudly, and there was a cold and slippery feeling on her neck!
A few small snakes wrapped around her neck and crawled towards her face!
"Quack quack, didn't I tell you, I want to use your body to make a poison pot! Otherwise, why should I help you heal your wounds?"

Du Shengzi laughed strangely with a hoarse voice, the glint in his eyes made people feel horrified, and the onlookers felt hairy all over, and their stomachs were writhing uncomfortably.

Immediately afterwards, several poisonous scorpions crawled out of his sleeve, followed the path of the poisonous snake, and crawled towards Ling Xuewei's face.

Next, one kind of poison crawled out of Poison Saint's sleeve. Ling Xuewei's head was already covered by the crawling poison. The scene was extremely brutal. Many timid people had already leaned against the wall and retched.

Ling Xuewei wanted to scream, but when she opened her mouth, something wriggling rushed into her mouth. The creepy feeling made her tremble all over, she really couldn't bear this feeling!
Gradually, there were more and more poisons, and when there was no room on the head, they crawled up the neck and stomach, but after a while, Ling Xuewei was covered by hundreds of living poisons!
"Wow! This old man is so cruel! I can't even eat dinner! Ou..." Gu Han turned pale when he saw this scene, and helped Zijun to feel sick.

Su Yu tried her best to cover Zhu Shuang'er's eyes. The little girl looked very excited when she saw this. It's a rare scene!
Xi Ziao was still expressionless, but his cold eyes were shining brightly. It was not uncommon for him to be interested in things, but this old guy was quite to his liking!

The other onlookers also had different expressions, some excited, some disgusted, some angry, and some relieved.

Poison Saint Son blew a few strange whistles, and those poisonous creatures that were crawling leisurely and had no attack power at all suddenly became agitated, their eyes were fierce, and then they crazily devoured Ling Xuewei's flesh and blood!

Ling Xuewei, who had been "specially treated" by the Poison Saint Son, became very miraculous. The blood holes bitten by the poison would automatically close after they penetrated, leaving no scars!
The poisons entered her body one after another, and the covered body was gradually exposed. Her face was pale, her eyes were empty, and she had no thoughts, but her breath was still there!

(End of this chapter)