The corpse is in another world

Chapter 210
A layer of sweat emerged from his forehead. The sweat was black, like ink, and had a foul smell.

Go throat.

His throat kept shaking, and streaks of black sweat came out again, which also had an extremely stench.

Go heart, go belly.

Everywhere he walked, black sweat like ink was discharged from the body, and the inside of Baicao Hall became like a toilet, with an unstoppable stench.

Then go down through the lower abdomen.

puff!
Suddenly, a loud voice sounded.

A more foul smell came.

Lin Xiao couldn't help covering his mouth and nose.

Lin Chaoyuan is farting.

Lin Chaoyuan opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao with embarrassment on his face. He couldn't stop the black sweat, but he still wanted to hold back when he farted. .

"Uncle Chaoyuan, it doesn't matter, you continue."

It is necessary to continue.

As soon as the fart started, Lin Chaoyuan's whole body began to shake non-stop, and the fart was never idle again, it was like popping beans, and it kept ringing.

One after another, one after another, the whole Baicao Pavilion was filled with smog, and no one could stand anymore.

Even Lin Yaoshi, an old drug addict, was forced to run outside the house, and Murong Zao pulled Lin Xiao and Lin Chaoqin to jump out first.

"Boy, you gave Chao Yuan that Misty Cloud Miasma Pill, will you be fine?"

"It will be fine. Fourth grandfather, my 'master' said that after Uncle Chaoyuan took Jiuhuabaibailian Peiyuan, and then took the Miyunqi Pill to detoxify, he might even have a big breakthrough in strength and step on the Earth level."

"Poison? Why didn't this old man know that Chao Yuan was poisoned? Are you reliable, little master?" Lin Yaoshi looked at Murong with an expression of disbelief.

After all, Murong was too young, and Lin Yaoshi didn't know what happened in the meeting hall today, so it's no wonder he thought so.

"Old man, just because you can't see it doesn't mean he's not poisoned."

Murong said very bluntly.

"Fart." Lin Yaoshi blew his beard angrily, but there was no beard left. As early as when Lin Xiao entered Baicao Pavilion for the first time, Lin Yaoshi's beard had been burned off, and his chin had already been burned. Not a single hair.

"After all, this old man is also an earth-level spiritual pharmacist. Chaoyuan is not poisoned. How can this old man not be able to tell? You little baby, don't talk nonsense... Ah, you are a heaven-level spiritual master?!"

Pharmacist Lin didn't take a closer look at Murong until this time. While "teaching" Murong a lesson, he used his spiritual power to sweep Murong's body. How could he know that it was just a sweep, and Pharmacist Lin only felt a shock all over his body, as if he had been shaken? An invisible heavy punch hit his mind.

Although Pharmacist Lin is not good at fighting, he is a medicine spiritualist, but he is also an earth-level spiritualist. This kind of spiritual power cannot be faked, and for Lin Pharmacist to suffer such a big loss, this boy is clearly a heaven-level spiritual master. Healer.

"Hey, yes, I'm really a heavenly spirit master."

Lin Yaoshi was stunned, and Lin Chaoqin was stunned.

Don't blame them, they are in the Lin family, so they know that Murong is a heaven-level spiritual master, and they always have such expressions at the first moment.

"Old man, do you think I'm right? Or fart?" Murong said with a smile again.

Pharmacist Lin came back to his senses and stared: "Fart, or fart. Even if you are a heavenly spirit master, you are not a pharmacist. How could you possibly see that kid Chaoyuan was poisoned?"

(End of this chapter)