That hand with only bones left!
Suddenly appeared in front of Su Luo!
Before Su Luo could react, the Qixiangguo in her hand disappeared without a trace...
Click, click, click!
Su Luo was surprised to find that when she reacted, there was only one core left in the kiwi fruit, no, not even the core... Because it was all eaten away by the skull.
Su Luo had a confused face.
What surprised Su Luo even more was that!
After eating Qixiangguo, when he looked at the skull, he found that he had changed.
He turned into an old man in a black fur robe with a serious expression on his face!
"Who are you?" The old man stared at Su Luo.
If it wasn't for the smell of the strange fragrant fruit on Su Luo's body, the old man would have driven Su Luo away long ago.
"Su Luo."
"Who is Su Zhi from you?" the old man asked with a serious face.
Su Zhi? Who is it
"I haven't heard of it." Su Shiwu said the truth.
"Patriarch Su, you haven't heard of it? Are you living in a vacuum?!" The little old man glared at Su Luo!
If it weren't for the smell of kiwifruit, hum!
Su Zhi, the head of the Su family
Su Luo's heart froze: "Su Zhi? Do you know each other?"
"I'm asking you, not you, little girl!" The little old man was short-tempered and shouted when he disagreed.
At this moment, Su Luo had probably guessed his identity.
"Sorry, Master Poison Saint, please continue to ask." Su Luo tentatively said.
"Humph!" The old poison sage stared at Su Luo dissatisfiedly, glanced at him, and continued to be dissatisfied, looking angrily!
Before Su Luo could ask, the old Poison Sage said to himself: "What the hell! At the last moment, I actually sent such a girl in! How can I inherit this cute little appearance? Nothing? You know little idiot!"
When Su Luo heard this, she immediately stopped.
"Lord Poison Saint, I'm not a little idiot."
"Yeah, you're a big idiot!" The Poison Sage glanced at Su Luo contemptuously, waved at her, and said impatiently, "For the sake of Qixiangguo, I don't want to embarrass you, hurry up, you go you go!"
Rather than pass on a poisonous skill to an idiot girl who doesn't understand anything, it's better to let him take him into the coffin.
It was only now that Su Luo finally understood the painstaking efforts of Old Man Nangong.
Qixiangguo is not just as simple as restoring her spiritual energy. It turns out that the old man already knew the Poison Sage's preferences and his needs, so he prepared Qixiangguo for her.
The old man of the Poison Saint has a serious face, but it is also possible that he has been alone in this immortal mansion for a long time, so he is quite talkative.
He said to himself, "Bai Shaoning, that stinky boy, doesn't know where he died. He clearly left so many clues, but after so many years of searching, he still hasn't been found. Is he a brain-dead man!"
The poor old Poison Sage, no matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that he would enter Su Luo's personal space.
Even if Bai Shaoning found it, he wouldn't be able to enter this place.
Su Luo secretly thought in her heart, if the white boy finds you and inherits your poisonous art, then she Su Luo will really be finished.
"Bai Shaoning? I know him. He's tall and thin, and looks good, doesn't he?" Su Luo smiled and looked at the old Poison Saint.
The old man squinted at Su Luo, his eyes half-squinted: "Do you know?"
Su Luo nodded madly: "I know you, you wait!"
Su Luo took out a pen and paper, and with a few strokes, he sketched Bai Shaoning's portrait.