In the abandoned garden of ten thousand willows, among the group of tombs, there are countless auras.
Those auras are very light, but they carry a piercing chill. They are different from the auras of the demon powerhouses, and also different from the dragon's aura of the Xuanshuang dragon, and they appear more sinister.
This tomb is buried with Zhu family's strong men from past dynasties. Most of them are from the Star Gathering Realm. Although the two sacred domain strong men including Zhu Luo are in the tomb, they still have fragments of their souls. As for those filthy The feeling I feel comes from the corpse poison on the bones of those rotting corpses.
The starlight seems to have dimmed at this moment.
Those auras gradually gathered towards the hunchbacked dwarf, and were drawn into a jade bottle in front of him by the holy power released by him.
Using the most authentic magical techniques to collect the most filthy corpse poison, there is no relevant record even in the Li Palace, because this method is too ancient, and only some places may still retain the inheritance, such as the Southern School of the State Religion Some of the mountain gates, Shengnvfeng or Changshengzong...
And if there are important figures of the Tang family present at this time, or they can still recognize that there is a formation very similar to that in the imperial figure formation in Kyoto.
As time passed, the filthy atmosphere in the tomb became weaker and weaker, and all of them entered the small jade bottle.
The hunchbacked dwarf opened his eyes and looked at the little jade bottle in front of him, his eyes were full of greed and excitement.
He carefully took the small jade bottle up to his nose and sniffed it, obviously there was no smell, but there was an intoxicated expression on his face.
There is half a bottle of liquid in the small jade bottle, which is clear and transparent, like water, but relatively viscous, more like some kind of honeydew.
Both fish sauce and rosin are the dew of death, and so is the liquid in the bottle, which is the dew of the underworld.
The night was getting darker and the stars were shining brightly. The cemetery outside the Wanliu Garden returned to its previous appearance. No one could tell that it had been dug up here before, and no one knew that the soul-departing corpse poison of the Zhu family's powerhouses of all generations had been destroyed. People used incredible means to collect them away.
The hunchbacked dwarf returned to the inn named Liusu.
He was already very short, and he bowed his body and lowered his head, and with the black veil covering his head, his face could not be seen at all.
After leaving the mountain gate, he has been living and walking in the deep mountains and wild forests, rarely seeing people because he has low self-esteem.
It wasn't until these days that he learned to dress up like this that he felt a little satisfied.
This is what he learned from the big man of the demon clan after seeing him on the snowy field that night.
Walking into the back kitchen through the side door of the inn, he squatted outside the window like a dog, looking at the sky on the courtyard wall, waiting for the morning light to arrive.
The sound of chopping onions and the chef's whispered reprimand came from behind the window, and then was covered by fog.
He got up and walked into the kitchen, looked at the label on the food box, found the target, took out the small jade bottle, and poured a few drops into the plate.
Liusu's breakfast today is jade tofu, a famous product of Hanqiu City. The liquid in the jade bottle drips on it, which looks like honey, which is very appetizing.
The food boxes were quickly taken out of the back kitchen and sent to the corresponding guest rooms according to the labels, so that the guests can have a good mood when they wake up in the morning.
The hunchbacked thin man squatted back outside the window, watching the increasingly bright morning light, thinking about what would happen later, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he was in a good mood.
However, nothing happened.
Chaoyang had jumped out of the horizon, even surpassed the low wall in front of his eyes, and the inn was still very quiet. He could hear the sound of washing, the sound of talking, he could even hear the bounty in Xiaoer's pocket bumping, but he didn't hear the sound of the two people's hearts stopping.
The red and warm morning sun shone on his ugly face, as if his rust-colored pupils had shrunk into a grain of rice.
He walked back to the back kitchen again, looked at the food box in the second-hand shop, and confirmed that the jade tofu on the plate had been completely eaten.
He tilted his head slowly, very puzzled, and sniffed the plate with only some juice left to confirm that there was no smell.
I don't know why, but the waiter seems to be unable to see him at all, and the picture is very strange.
He said to himself: "Isn't he dead? How is that possible?"
The shop clerk suddenly heard a voice in the air around him, was startled, and almost cried out.
The reason why he didn't cry out was because a hand full of black hair and scales suddenly stretched out from the air, strangling his throat.
The hunchbacked dwarf appeared, looking at the waiter blankly, there was no human emotion in his eyes at all.
The shop clerk had never seen such an ugly and disgusting thing, he was so frightened that he kept struggling, but he couldn't get out of control at all.
The hunchbacked dwarf thought for a while, took out a drop of liquid from the small jade bottle, and dripped it on the face of the waiter.
In an instant, Dian Xiaoer's body became stiff, unable to struggle anymore, a black spot appeared on his face, and then quickly spread to all parts of his body.
In a very short time, a living person becomes a lifeless, dark statue, and dies like this.
The hunchbacked dwarf observed the changes of the waiter in the shop, thinking that there is no problem, the five sense organs are gathered together, looking particularly distressed.
A cool morning breeze blew in from the window, blowing away the mist remaining in the kitchen, and at the same time blowing the waiter's body into countless strands of black smoke.
Facing the light of the morning sun, the black smoke quickly became transparent and could no longer be seen.
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Nanke has already packed his luggage.
Standing by the window, Chen Changsheng looked at Hanqiu City under the rising sun, and finally felt that the city had some vitality.
But at the next moment, he felt the passing of a vitality.
He didn't know where this feeling came from, why he felt it suddenly.
There are countless creatures living between the heaven and the earth, and life is born and passed away every moment.
He can feel it, which can only mean that the passing of this vitality is related to him.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Nan Ke.
At this moment, Nanke also raised his head, and the eyes of the two met in the air, seeing the warning in each other's hearts.
Nanke's gaze moved again, and finally landed somewhere on the floor in front of him.
Go through the floor and you will go downstairs, a room on the right.
Chen Changsheng's thoughts moved slightly, and countless sword lights appeared in the room.
The countless rays of morning light coming from outside the window suddenly lost their color and dimmed their brilliance.
Countless sword intents descended extremely fiercely, and in just an instant, the wooden floor disappeared without a sound, turning into dust flying in the morning light.
Chen Changsheng and Nan Ke fell to the ground.
Just as their feet hit the ground, the stone wall in front of them also disintegrated, turning into the finest powder and scattered around.
The stone wall just disappeared, revealing the picture behind the wall.
There are chopped green onions on the cutting board, and the iron pan under the steamer is still steaming.
Obviously, this is a kitchen.
In the middle of the kitchen stood a weirdo.