From the moment the Poison King released the poisonous mist, I took a deep breath. As soon as he puts out the poisonous smoke, I absorb it with good luck. The poisonous gas passed through the boss but didn't stay on her. I sucked it all in. These toxins, as the Poison King said, are produced by rare poisons in the world. Even when I inhaled them, I felt a bit of alternating hot and cold. If Shen Yiren sucked in, I'm afraid I need rescue now.
However, I didn't need to speak, the Poison King stared suspiciously at my face. I quickly looked up to the sky and whistled.
The Poison King became more and more sure: "You're making a fool of yourself."
Shen Yiren didn't even look back. Obviously, I have guessed that I can get the results today, and I am involved in it.
The Poison King wiped the blood from his face, looking exhausted. The beating he suffered was indeed quite unfair, and even I felt a little sympathetic to him.
But he was not discouraged at all, instead he smiled grimly.
"It's not surprising if it's you. You've been hiding it all the time, and the old man has been waiting for you to show some strength. Now I know that I'm worthy of being the first disciple of Daluo Mountain, and I'm worthy of being... Hehe, it seems that what that person said Not bad. Old books alone can't handle you."
I immediately caught the point of his words.
"Who is 'that person'?"
I don't think the 'that person' he said was referring to Luo Ming. From his words, I felt that he not only knew that I was the first disciple of Daluo Mountain, but also knew more. And the 'that person' he said was someone who knew me relatively well. Luo Ming still has some doubts about me now, so he is not so sure.
But the Poison King and Luo Ming are obviously in the same group, why does he seem to know more than Luo Ming
The Poison King shrugged and said, "Hey, who knows?" His yellow turbid eyes circled around Shen Yiren, and he gave me a malicious laugh again.
"What you don't want people to know, the old man knows."
When he made the four-character mouth shape of 'Yeluobaozhu', my heart trembled. This old guy really knew me, but how did he know about it. I quickly went through the cause and effect of this incident in my mind, but found no suspicious clues.
"Feizhen, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with him?"
"No, it's fine..."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
The Poison King laughed and suddenly flew away. Shen Yiren wanted to chase, but he was several steps short, and the distance could not be shortened.
"Although you are proud of taking a little advantage, you will regret it immediately. You will regret offending the old man. Let's turn into dead bones in this secret room. Hey!"
He retreated to the door, and his hands quickly shot out in a series, which seemed to be a gesture to trigger an organ. He turned around to leave, but when he reached the stone gate in front of him, he didn't move. When all the Shen Yi people chased behind him, there was still no movement.
The Poison King was anxious and said: "Why, why can't this door be opened? Huh? This is... the Eternal Stone?! Why has the Eternal Stone been put down
Shen Yiren hugged his arms and said, "It's been put down a long time ago, don't you know?"
"What are you doing crazy! Is this a joke? I was going to put it down and hurt you, but now I can't even get out!!"
Gee, there is such a rake.
If you want to harm us, you still blame us for not letting you do it.
The Poison King's face changed from a look of complacency to a look of despair. He murmured: "Once the eternal stone is put down, no one will be able to get out. The people outside will not come once in ten days and a half..."
This is the first time I have seen such an old man so desperate.
"Don't be angry." I comforted: "Instead of thinking about how to get out, you might as well think about not being beaten up by our boss Shen."
Shen Yiren was gearing up at this time, ready to go.
"Young people... gloat at misfortune, don't even think about having a good life!"
Hey Hey hey! !
What are you going to say, bastard!
It's too late to stop it.
The Poison King became angry and said to Shen Yiren, "Daughter girl, do you know who this person is? Apart from being the first disciple of Daluo Mountain, he has other identities!"
I couldn't tell her what I wanted to say.
Chapter 68
Seeing that I couldn't stop it, the Poison King showed a arrogant smile.
"His true identity, but..."
In the middle of the conversation, what he greeted with his selfless dedication was the crisp sound of veneer - the vision of the poison king was filled with the sole of a boot.
Shen Yiren's little boots were severely imprinted on the old face of the Poison King. Under the action of that strange mental technique, the instant explosive force of his feet was extremely high, and he kicked his whole body out again.
I looked stunned.
How is this going? The boss didn't listen to him
Even more surprised than me was the Poison King who was kicked in the face. Since this was the third time, the Poison King really took a long time to stand up. When he stood up again this time, he was spitting up blood, and the top of his front was blood red. This is really a serious internal injury.
"You, you, what are you doing?"
The Poison King, who vomited so much blood that his body was shaky, glared at Shen Yiren fiercely. Although it seemed that he was about to fall into a coma, he still managed to hold on, trying to get an answer from Shen Yiren.
Shen Yiren patted the dust on his legs and said lightly.
"I have decided."
As soon as he raised his eyes, his quiet eyes seemed to shoot through the weak body of the Poison King.
"If he doesn't want to tell me, I won't listen."
The tone was firm and decisive, with no room for change.
"I know that he has secrets. But who doesn't have it? I know very well what kind of person he is. If he doesn't want to tell me, it must be because he has difficulties, secrets, and reasons why he can't tell me. Or the timing is not right. But it is definitely not intentional to hide from me, to infringe. You want to sow discord, and I won't hit you and hit whom?"
"Don't say it's you, it's the same for everyone. It's my decision, who's turn to talk more?"
Shen Yiren's eyes were as sharp as a sword, staring in the eyes of the Poison King.
"The sky is falling, and I don't listen if I say it."
The stabbed Poison King felt a pain in his heart, spit out another mouthful of blood with a wow, and passed out on the spot. I hurried up, silently tore some cloth strips, and tied the old man up. He also sealed his eight acupuncture points, and he couldn't move for a full twenty-four hours.
As soon as the Poison King lay down, the room returned to tranquility.
I didn't speak for a while, but Shen Yiren was the first to break the silence. She smiled wryly at me.
"As a result, I still can't get out."
I nodded, but felt that nothing could be said.
When I saw the Poison King appearing, I thought he had a way to get in and also a way to get out. But it looks like he's just a step ahead of us. I don't know what the Eternal Stone put down at all. Still can't get out.