The powder sprinkled by the little girl is of course poisonous.

Qiusu is the descendant of Huangquan, the remains of corpse decapitation, hunched? Yin filthy and cold poison. Logically speaking, you will not be afraid of any poison.

But those powders are not ordinary poisons, but Tang family poisons.

If it were Shang Xingzhou and other real old men who saw this scene, they would definitely think of some longer history.

What is the Tang family, which is more inclined to the southwest, able to spend so many years peacefully under the gaze of countless powerful people in the sacred realm?

Why are the heads of the Tang family in all dynasties so mysterious and terrible?

Because the Tang family is best at and the most terrifying method is poison.

But as time goes by, no one remembers this.

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I felt my meridians were drooping rapidly, and I felt the true blood was flowing constantly, and I was going crazy.

These yamen runners, vendors, and fortune tellers, regardless of their realm or strength, seemed to him just ordinary.

Even the two old men who know how to burn the sun and the little girl who uses poison would have the ability to deal with it if they were in normal times. However, their cooperation with each other was so harmonious, without any loopholes, and did not give him any chance to fight back, and directly trapped him into a dangerous situation.

This feeling really made him extremely annoyed, angry, and painful.

A scream erupted from his bloody lips.

Countless fine ripples arise on the surface of the river, and the poisoned fish and snakes crack inch by inch.

Countless black blood splattered everywhere, and then he used the most authentic magic technique of the Changsheng Sect to turn into black mist.

The black fog was blown into countless strands by the wind, and each strand twisted like life, turning into a snake, and then gradually appeared.

Those faces start to blur, then they are clear, their faces are clear, their eyebrows are clear, their fangs are gradually appearing, and their fangs are ferocious or cold, all of them are ghosts.

Countless ghosts turned into blood mist, holding sharp blades, rushed towards the people on the shore.

Countless harsh cutting sounds appeared on the six iron chains, and countless black Mars appeared on the water and fire sticks.

The fortune teller's banner drifted in the wind, and the vendors' hands had already landed in the sand table.

Two old men selling candy were about to punch again, and the little girl held another handful of powder in her hand.

Just when Qiu Su was about to use the most powerful means, even if his body and soul were broken, he wanted to kill all the people on the shore.

A piano suddenly sounded by the river.

The sound of this piano is not as good as the sound of the Demon Lord playing in the snowy ridge, but it is also breathtaking.

If Zhu Ye is still alive, his first reaction after hearing the sound of the piano today would still have to try his best to escape.

The sound of this piano once sounded on the shore opposite the Taoist temple.

The person who played the piano was a blind pianist.

I don’t know when the blind pianist came to the venue and arrived at the shore.

The blind pianist raised his head and glanced at Kusu.

There were no black pupils in his eyes, only the whites of his eyes, which reflected the dark blood and ghosts in the sky, which looked a little dark.

He knew that the other party could not see him, but Chao Su felt that his body and even his spiritual world were seen through.

Countless fears poured into his heart, almost causing his heart to stop beating.

He did not dare to make any counterattack, and broke free from the five iron chains as fast as possible, turned around and jumped into Wenshui.

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...

The sound of the piano rose continuously and spread to the distance in the wind and snow.

When the strings of the piano move, there is a sense between heaven and earth, and the gentle snowflakes turn into the sharpest flying knife.

Countless shrill and unpleasant crys sounded in the sky above the river, and countless ghosts screamed in pain, cut into the thinnest pieces.

The snowflakes were dyed gray-black and fell into the river and could never be seen again.

It's like a desolation falling into a river.

The light shone on the Wenshui River, and there was no trace of the trace of the Su Su, and only a afterimage on the water surface was seen.

His speed was too fast, even faster than the shadow disappeared.

The blind pianist looked into the distance and ignored it. His thin fingers continued to twisp the strings, but the tone changed.

The song he played is now called the Yellow River, which I once sang in the evening of that day.

The sound of the piano was like a real thing, falling on the river surface, splashing like gold liquid.

The afterimage cut off silently.

A shrill and painful scream came from somewhere.

A broken tail fell from the sky with black blood.

It turned out that Chao Su did not hide in the river, but was hidden in the eyes of the Light Array again.

With the crisp sound of metal impact, an iron chain was thrown into the air, storing the broken tail cable.

The little girl reached out and sprinkled the powder on the broken tail, just like cooking, or pickling.

In the heavy constraints of the iron chain, he still struggled constantly, as if the broken tail of a living creature gradually stopped, and only then did he really die.

An old man selling candy came up and wrapped the broken tail with candy kraft paper.

After doing these things, they looked at the blind pianist.

Yaman runners, vendors, fortune tellers, old people selling candy, and little girls buying powder are five people from the Tang family.

But they are not all.

They are five of the five people, and in addition to that, there is one person.

That person is their teacher and their leader.

"Xi Sanli."

The seven vendors were still in charge of the formation. The wind blew the banner and the fortune teller found Su again.

The yamen runners carried iron chains and held water and fire sticks, ready to continue chasing.

The old man selling hemp candy and the little girl buying powder also began to pack up.

There was no expression on their faces, they were very calm.

Since the blind piano player takes action, no matter how good he is to hide, his methods are extremely vicious, and he is ultimately a word of death.

The blind pianist did not move.

The yamen runners, the old man and the little girl all looked at him.

"Enough."

The blind pianist closed his eyes and continued to play the pianist.

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The speed of time is not exactly the same, for different people with different moods, and for the beginning and end of an event.

As the time limit approaches, the flow rate of time often increases a lot.

The game in the Tang family’s old house has stopped.

The card game in the ancestral hall has also been completed to the end.

An hour is coming soon.

The three people at the table were obviously getting nervous, and sweat was getting more and more on their foreheads.

"Uncle Sixteenth, you and Uncle Sixteenth are twin brothers. They have always had close relationships. I think you must want to avenge him."

Tang Sanshiliu looked at one of the people and said, "But you need to figure out that he was not killed by the Demon Lord, nor by the Pope, but by the Second Uncle."

Hearing this sentence, Master Tang Shiliu's expression suddenly changed, staring at him and said, "Evidence."

Tang Sanshiliu said: "Because of the cinnabar pill, a bishop in Yinghua Palace was expelled from the palace. You should know this person."

Mr. Tang Shiliu's face gradually became gloomy and he said, "He accompanied Shiqi to Gaoyang Town."

Tang Sanshiliu glanced at the card in his hand and said, "He is not dead."

Master Tang Shiliu said: "No matter who takes action, even if it is... the second brother, he has no reason to be alive."

Tang Sanshiliu looked up at him and said, "This shows one truth: suicide is always more difficult than killing people."

Master Tang Shiliu suddenly stood up and said, "Give him to me."
Chapter completed!