The Immortal’s Poison

Wen Tunhai briefly said to Wen Leyang from the side: "This is a bamboo charm. At that time, Tuosha Master passed on to three disciples, one by one, and the three families passed on from generation to generation."

Master Wen took the bamboo charm: "Four years ago, four dead Miao people took this sign to go up the mountain."

Big Brother Luo's eyes narrowed: "What do you mean, the dead go up the mountain?"

Master Wen Si hey, coldly said: "It has nothing to do with your Luo family, the corpus gu communicates, it is a good show that Miao does not have!

The Miao people of Qi Niang Mountain inherited Tuoya Wu Gu, and the masters will work hard to raise the natal gu, and within seven days after the death, the natal gu will inherit the master's will and direct the body to the destination.

Origin Gu controls his own corpse, and can only hurry and will not do other things; Crow Ridge controls the corpses of others, refining the corpses and killing others.

Mr. Luo couldn't take care of the sarcasm of the four lords, and chased and asked: "The corpse gu spread the letter. What letter have I heard of?"

Grandpa reached out and took out a piece of white cloth pressed under the bamboo charm: "The left hand of the four people are all engraved with a word!" As he shook away the white damask, the four black and purple blood words were slanted and printed on it: The end, the day, the end, the future!

The words are horribly drawn, and there are **** palm prints around them, as if showing the resentment of fierce ghosts, people will be shocked at first sight.

Wen Leyang frowned, chanting these words, and Grandpa reluctantly gave up his grandson. He explained directly: "I have been thinking for a long time, the order of these words is wrong. If the law is correct, it should be the end of the day!" Wen Leyang Even more confused.

Master did not sell Guanzi, and continued: "Although Qiniang Mountain is also a disciple of Tuosha, they are Miao people after all. As far as I know, this one of them is a devil!"

Wen Leyang finally got through. The magic word was too complicated to be carved on the palm of his hand, so the Miao people who communicated with Gu Gu used the last word instead.

The two heads of the Luo family didn't ask questions, they all knew that Master Wen hadn't finished speaking.

At that time, there were a lot of mud in the clothes and finger joints of these Miao people. They should have been killed and buried by the enemy halfway, and then they came to deliver the letter, and they should have been prepared early, otherwise they would not Achieve lettering in the palm.

Being able to practice the realm of corpse Gu ’s letter transmission is also an absolute master in Qiniang Mountain. Such four people will be killed together when they are together. This is a strange thing in itself. Even if there are strong enemies, at least there is a chance to escape. However, these four people are well prepared, otherwise they will not be lettering in the palm of their hand.

When Grandpa Wen mentioned this, he paused for a moment, and looked at Wen Leyang: "The eyes, ears, noses, and nails of the four corpses are all muddy, and their expressions and muscles are twisted. They were buried alive ..."

Wen Leyang jumped up and grabbed the carrot: "Same as the one who died in Emei Mountain in our family?"

Lord Wen was heavy-faced, and even the dim light was stained with a gloomy: "There are people from Dingyang Palace found at the foot of the mountain today, but the enemy should not have expected that the masters who are not good at Miao are proficient in corpse Gu. Stunt, after the death of these four young plants, they still broke free of the soil and sent the letter to our Wenjia! "

The people of the Wen family who know this matter have only four old men and a county magistrate. The attention to the Miaoren Gu Gu's letter is also placed on the words "Tian Mo is coming", and they have never been too serious about them. The cause of death was more serious. This time, seventeen disciples were buried alive at Emei Mountain, and the bodies of eight people in Dingyang Palace were found at the foot of their own mountain.

After receiving the letter, Master Wen was also confused. Some of the Miao people worshiped the devil. It was a totem passed down from ancient times. It was nothing strange at all. Whether the devil is a rice cooker or a nanmu coffin, no one knows, even if the devil is true When it came, the young seedlings should only be happy, let alone send such a solemn letter to Jiuding Mountain, even the seal left by the ancestor.

In the modern era, the Wen family has started to be in contact with the world. The Fengshan formation left by their ancestors did not dare to start casually. Although Wenjia village is remote, it will also receive the inspection team of the study group every three to five times. Both were poisoned and the situation of the Luo family was similar. Both old men of the Luo family would use QQ.

But young seedlings are different. They don't contact with outsiders at all. There are murders everywhere at the foot of Qiniang Mountain, and everyone else is blamed.

The local government advises citizens that mountaineering is harmful to health.

But the masters of the Wen family could not get close to Qiniang Mountain, they could only inquire from the periphery, and finally learned from the mouth of other Miao people who worshiped the demon, that the day when the devil came was just four years later.

Wen Leyang chewed the carrot and stunned and asked, "Now?"

"One month later, the third day of the twelfth lunar month." Master Wen said in a deep voice.

Wen Leyang quickly took out his mobile phone to calculate the calendar. Few young people could remember the lunar calendar and used the solar calendar to count the days.

Originally, things had been put on for four years. Although the Wens did n’t give up the investigation, they did n’t get any clues, and gradually they did n’t care anymore. Moreover, it involves the magic technique of observing the mountain and the coffin, and the master invited the people of the Luo family to discuss it.

After the grandfather finished, the four grandfathers coldly added: "A little more than half a year ago, there was another thing related to the young seedlings." Then, he exhaled and shouted to the outside: "Wen don't do it, come in!"

The figure flashed, a handsome man with a familiar smile hung on his face, brisk footsteps, and a small face smile, as if stepping on the fart all the way and ran out.

Wen Leyang was a little impressed. This person is a person in a dead font, and has always been with the four masters.

The four masters nodded their heads and said, "The thing of normalization."

If Wen didn't do it, it was like he was greatly honored. A sullen expression appeared on his face, and he punched a house of people with fists: "Wen don't do it, we are dead, I have a brother named Wen Bu said. If you have anything to ask me, do n’t ask my brother, he ca n’t say ten words in a day, he can suffocate people ... "

Wen Leyang said you are not bored, but can kill people in a hurry.

Won't do it, just going on, the four masters scolded: "Less nonsense, if you want to keep your tongue, make things clear from beginning to end!"

Wen didn't make a ridiculous laugh, and then shook off the cheek: "If there are a lot of talents in this world, there are many martial arts, but it can stand for two thousand years like our Wen family, and it is famous for its powerful poison. There are not many companies in the world, as long as there are people with backgrounds and knowledge, no one dares to play the master of the Wen family. Our dead name is even a star-like ruthless character ... "

"I don't want a tongue anymore." A voice of air rushed out of the nose of the four masters, and the old man's usual backwater-like face already had a vigorous anger.

Wen Leyang didn't doubt at all that as long as the big man was nonsense, Grandpa Four could really use a knife to cut his tongue, and now he can't wait to do it.

Seeing that the four princes were angry, Wen did n’t spit out his tongue, and then began to speak seriously: "Last autumn, we discovered that the first branch of the one-flowered grass in the mountain had blossomed, and the next one opened a month, Waiting for the opening of the nine branches, and then waiting for another month, it is the day when the grass and fruit are ripe. This is our four masters who have been tight for a long time ... "

Is divided into nine branches, each blooming for a month, and nine fruits are born after ten months. Wen Leyang was suspended by these nine fruits and practiced the domineering exercises left by warm spicy people.

Wen did not continue to say: "This dead jelly has been on the spot since ten years ago, and it is in Jiuding Mountain. Since it landed on the site of the Wen family, we naturally do not have to be polite with others. The news is strictly confidential; secondly, it is estimated that no one dared to come to the door to grab it. Although the dead font is concerned, but there is not much worry, but unexpectedly, the situation has appeared. "

Wan didn't do it for a while, and looked at everyone with his eyes, Wen Leyang was kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear to ask: "What's the situation?"

Wen did n’t suddenly reach out and beat his thighs, and shocked everyone with a shock: “Someone grabbed our fairy fruits! We started to accidentally eat big losses because of our dead fonts. ... "

This time, even the good-tempered grandpa couldn't help but beat the table fiercely: "Asshole! Which **** father gave birth to you as a **** son! Go, go, I'll say it myself!"

The two old men of the Luo family laughed at the same time: "Let you put on the spectrum ~ www.readwn.com ~ The fart thing is still looking for future generations, shameful deserving sight!"

The normalized fruit can be regarded as the heaven and earth spirit grass. When it was mature, it attracted the covetment of others. Wen Bucao ran for two thousand years. Of course, I did not agree. The dead font was all dispatched. It almost traversed the entire mountain. In the past few times, they all suffered a loss. These people who came to grab the same results were all equipped with spells, and they had some incredible ability.

Master Wen's words are much more concise. Just a few days before the normalization fruit matures, the dead font finally finds the other party, but a group of enemies have all died, and they have hit the Miao people's oligarchs, and the whole body has shrunk. Only a heavy head remained.

Wen Leyang suddenly realized: "These ... the corpses in the red leaf forest all came to grab a fruit? Is it the Miao people of Qiniang Mountain to help us kill the enemy?" Wen Leyang always thought that those who were outdated The corpse is of the same name, and has always regarded the young seedling as an enemy.

This is good, it is not the Luo family that caused the snake to almost kill himself by putting the soul lamp, and the person killed by witchcraft is not his family.

Grandpa said a conversation, and his anger subsided, he said to Wen Leyang with a smile: "Boy, things under the world may not be as simple as you think!"

Then the Wen family picked nine normalized fruits, followed by the Yanyanfeng ancient cave exposed in the landslide, Wen Bucao immediately hurried over with the master.

Uncle Luo's head looked up, and the original playful expression had been cleared. Instead, the old fox's calm and cunning, he said with a reason without a smile: "The old fox with the surname Wen, but the abacus is loud, I want to drag us into the crow hill ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~