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Chapter 3 The Silence of the Lambs

Living in this ghost valley, if you don't take this special herbal medicine every day, even if Situ Xinghai, the number one master today, comes here, he will definitely not survive for three days, not to mention his martial arts. Has been abolished by him.

After drinking all the medicine, Poison Worker He Tong felt something was wrong, frowned slightly, and said to Zhu Sha: "This medicine..."

Zhu Sha had already raised her head at this moment, but she smiled brightly, she was completely different from the panic just now, and then she only heard her softly say: "Master, is there anything wrong with this medicine?"

Seeing her unusual expression, the poison worker Hetong suddenly felt flustered. After coughing a few times, he felt a stench in his throat, and then spit out a big mouthful of black blood. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Throwing the table case to Zhu Sha, and taking this opportunity, he staggered towards the door, but unfortunately the poison had already taken hold, he was stopped by Zhu Sha before he walked too far.

Seeing that he wanted to run, Zhu Sha sneered and said: "Master, if you run around now, I'm afraid it will cause the poisonous gas to attack faster. If I were you, I would first use Qingxin Pill to protect the heart veins, and then try to talk to others. "

Zhu Sha's words reminded the poison worker Hetong, and at this time another black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. He knew that there was no longer any delay, so he quickly sat down on the ground, and then swallowed a Qingxin pill to protect his heart, but even In this way, he still felt the poisonous gas attacking from his limbs to his heart, and knowing that he might not be able to support the effort of a stick of incense, he simply raised his head to look at Zhu Sha and said, "You are really my good apprentice, when did you come down?" poison?"

"I didn't inflict this poison." Zhu Sha's silver bell-like laughter sounded again, and after laughing, he looked at the poison worker Hetong with complicated eyes, "Master, you instilled this poison yourself!"

"Myself?" The poison worker He Tong was startled.

"Yes!" Zhu Sha said with a faint smile, "Could it be that the master forgot the medicine that the apprentice should drink every day?"

"You mean..." After hearing Zhu Sha's words, the poison worker Hetong looked at the fragments of the medicine bowl on the ground with horror in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)