Please Kill the Demon

"They moved faster than expected, which was unexpected."

The water line gurgles down, the curling smoke rises from the cup, and the fragrance of tea overflows. The man who was pouring tea lightly rolled up his sleeves and pushed the teacup towards the person in front of him.

The man's complexion is sallow, his figure can be said to be thin, and he looks extremely unhealthy, and there is an aura of dying all over his body.

Across the small desk from him, sitting opposite was a middle-aged man dressed in black. Even in the warm room, he was still wrapped in his thick black robe, his vicissitudes of face was expressionless, and his eyebrows were full of gloom.

"The medicine jar doesn't have time to eat people..." The man in black took a sip of tea first, and then he didn't seem to notice the hot new tea in his mouth, so he drank it all in one gulp, then put down the tea cup and said, "It is estimated that the damage it can cause is limited. .”

"I don't blame Master Song for this. No one thought that the Jian Guo Mansion would mobilize all the staff before the chaos broke out." The skinny man said slowly, "It's just a pity that Master Song's deadly poison can only be used once. The antidote should be refined."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry." The man in black called Master Song sneered, "As long as the rewards you give are in place, I will be able to develop a new poison soon."

"Master Song is indeed the strongest poison master in Heisong Ridge." Then Mr. Yang gave another flattering compliment.

There were shouts and howls outside the window. The vicinity of their attic was the most turbulent place in Yudu City. The black shadows scurrying around bit many civilians, and after struggling for a while, the injured civilians soon entered a state of berserk.

Among the dense crowd at the prisoner offering ceremony, many people in the inner circle had already been bitten, and those in the outer circle didn't know what happened, and it was too late to escape.

Thanks to the timely deployment of experts from the Jian Guo Mansion, whenever a commoner goes berserk, it won't last too long, and practitioners will descend from the sky to quickly restrain them. The civilians who have just been poisoned are not strong enough to be easily controlled.

Soon, not only the Supervisory Mansion, but also the patrolling guards and other Yudu soldiers joined the battlefield to help evacuate the crowd and control the paralysis of the poisoned people.

But at this time when people are panicking, the time is quiet and peaceful in this space separated by a wall.

"The medicine jar has been caught almost, and it doesn't look like it will last long." Master Song shook his head, looking dissatisfied.

"It's enough." Mr. Yang smiled confidently, "Our main battlefield is not here."

"After this time, it should be difficult for me to gain a foothold in Kyushu." Master Song said suddenly, "Your Yinghuo... can you let me join the gang?"

"We can't decide on this." Mr. Yang didn't seem surprised that he would say that, but he replied indifferently: "I can ask your superiors for you. If you are willing to accept you, then we are naturally very happy."

"You husband and wife have such high cultivation bases, can't you make a decision?" Master Song was slightly surprised.

"Ahem..." Mr. Yang coughed a few times and said, "My wife's status is a bit higher than mine. If it wasn't for her, I might not even be qualified to join the group."

"Ah?" Master Song was really shocked, because of the contact these few days, he already felt the unfathomable depth of the person in front of him. Even he is reluctant to join the group, so how powerful is this force?

No wonder he dared to plan the world.

"Madam Ling is really powerful." That's all he could say.

"Yes." Mr. Yang said: "Apart from my wife's ugly appearance, everyone else is first-class..."

"Yang Buju!" There was a sudden shout from outside the door, the door was pushed open with a bang, and a gust of fragrant wind swept in: "You are speaking ill of my old lady again!"

The one who walked in was a tall and graceful woman, her skin was smooth and delicate, her facial features were soft and gentle, and there was a hint of coquettishness that could not be concealed between her looks.

It's just that the demeanor is really unflattering.

But seeing her wearing a purple gauze dress with her sleeves rolled up, she stretched out a hand and grabbed Mr. Yang's ear, pulling desperately.

"My lady..." Yang Buju let out a miserable cry.

Master Song's eyebrows twitched twice, he watched the woman beat Yang Buju who looked sick for a long time, until he couldn't get up, he gave up in satisfaction, sat down and drank tea.

"Madam Xiao, is everything going well?" Master Song asked aloud.

His expression was a little embarrassed, this woman was named Xiao Wuyan, she was Yang Buju's wife, obviously this woman was much scarier than her husband.

"It's pretty smooth." Xiao Wuyan nodded and said, "Everything is within the plan."

Next to him, Yang Buju got up and went back to the desk, and asked embarrassingly, "Ma'am, whose face is this?"

"It belongs to the imperial concubine. It looks good to me, so I will only use it for a while." The woman gave him a sideways glance, "Don't you like beauties? I will always look like this from now on, okay?"

"I still like your original appearance." Yang Buju said decisively.

"Heh." Xiao Wuyan sneered, "Fart."

...

"ah--"

In the prison country mansion, there was a lot of mourning at this time.

All the people who were infected with Xingzhi poison were sent here, because there is currently no antidote for this poison, and only Chu Liang's detoxification whip can detoxify it.

clap clap...

Chu Liang swung the anti-drug whip and beat a blackened person in front of him. In the courtyard, there were still a large number of people who were getting more and more black and were being tied up.

"If you become mad for a long time, you will die violently and turn into a real paralysis. Then you can't save it. You have to get rid of the poisoned ones first." Chu Liang said to the staff of the Jianguo Mansion next to him.

"It seems too late..." Xue Muyu frowned.

She used her supernatural powers to help appease the poisoned, but with little success. After becoming berserk, the stiffness can only be suppressed forcibly.

The timing of this time's death was too vicious, it was the time when the crowds in the Yu capital were the densest during the prisoner offering ceremony. A total of dozens of medicine jars were scattered in the crowd, and the Xingzhe poison spread among thousands of people in a short time.

Because the more people who are poisoned, the more people who spread the poison. If it hadn't been for Chu Liang's reminder, the Jian Guofu took action in time, and if it took a while, it might spread to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

But even after timely control like this, thousands of people are still poisoned, and poisoned people are still being sent over one after another.

Chu Liang's speed alone was not enough. During the follow-up waiting process, many people would die suddenly because of the poisonous gas attack.

Just when everyone was anxious, the Jian Guoling appeared here.

Without saying a word, Qi Yingxuan raised his hand to grasp the tactic, and pointed lightly.

I felt that the actions of all the poisoned people in the courtyard suddenly slowed down, and everyone's movements, expressions, and even breathing became several times slower.

Chu Liang's eyes were wide open, and he thought to himself, could this be the boundless avenue?

Among all the avenues, if we talk about the most mysterious one, the avenue involving time must be ranked high. Although Jian Guoling is in charge of the Tai'a Avenue, he also dabbles in the "Boundless" Avenue of time.

Once he made a move at this moment, it slowed down the flow of time on all the poisoned people, so that the poisonous gas attacking the heart would also slow down, and Chu Liang would have more time to save people.

clap clap -

He swung the detoxification whip like the wind, and tried his best to draw out the heavy poisonous gas from the poisoned person's body. Xue Muyu shot at the side at any time to disperse the poisonous mist he drew, so as to avoid gathering here and poisoning others.

Just as they were in full swing to save people here, they suddenly heard a shrill cry from outside.

"Give way to—"