Luan Poison...
As the name suggests, those who are poisoned by this poison will become like a newly hatched phoenix. They will be as silly as a fool, but extremely homesick, which is the place where they were poisoned.
They will go back to the place where they were poisoned at all costs without any consciousness. So if the poison is not cured, it doesn't matter if the person is rescued, because they will come back anyway.
However, they could not guarantee that this red spider lily demon, which appeared only once every thousand years, would be safe on her way back to her nest.
If something unexpected happens during the journey, the consequences...
When he thought of those possible scenes, his face suddenly turned pale, and his tone immediately became more anxious -
"Get out of here! Otherwise everyone will die!"
Ling Wangqing's eyes darkened, and he was about to raise his sword again—
"Sir! Wait a minute..."
Shen Wuyou suddenly spoke, her weak little hand resting on the hilt of the sword he was about to raise, and said weakly:
"They need my blood right now, so they won't kill me for now. The most urgent task is for Yumo and the others to find the traitor first, otherwise when the situation gets serious, it will be too late!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Wangqing looked at her deeply. His eyes were complicated, as if he was puzzled, doubtful, hesitant, and struggling.
Shen Wuyou saw this and added: "The world is important..."
The most important duty of these immortal cultivators was to maintain peace in the world, which was also their mission this time. They couldn't let a little flower demon like her delay all this.
Shen Wuyou understood that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
This is not the time to be affectionate.
And when her strength recovers, she can force the poison into her hair. Then the poison will break down on its own and she will no longer be threatened.
She pushed him away, her eyes determined.
Ling Wangqing took one last look at her, pursed his lips, and turned away.
The smoke slowly subsided...
From the smoke, a ferocious-looking boy hurried forward. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the gloom in his eyes was not typical of his age.
"Beauty~"
His eyes were clearly filled with gloom and anger, but he still squinted his eyes and smiled, looking sinister and with ill intentions.
Shen Wuyou was so weak from the poisoning that he couldn't even stand up. He could only sit slumped against the nearest wall, clutching his sleeves and gasping for breath...
She quietly watched the gloomy-faced young man walking towards her angrily, and saw him suddenly grab her neck with one hand, lift her up with force, and then drag her back to the dungeon.
"hiss..."
She was thrown violently, and the broken shackles cut the palm of her hand. The wound was not deep, but it bled profusely.
She thought she would be tied up again, but unexpectedly, the boy suddenly went crazy, clamped her chin with a ferocious smile, and then slapped her hard.
“Bang!”
Shen Wuyou was slapped unexpectedly.
Because she was weak at the moment, the young man used all his strength, and a trace of blood immediately seeped out from the corner of her mouth, the blood was bright red and beautiful, like a broken porcelain doll.
"Tell me! Why are you running?!"
He finally couldn't keep up the suppressed smirk anymore and growled at her.
Like a madman.
"If I hadn't arrived in time, you bitch would have run away! Run away!"
Shen Wuyou glanced at him coldly, raised his hand and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking indifferent.
However, the young man didn't see it at this time. He changed his perverted appearance, his eyes bloodshot like an excited madman, and growled there -
"Do you know! Do you know what will happen to me if you run away?! I will die... I will die! No... That's not right... I won't die! I will live a life worse than death! Do you know that?!
"I will be punished by my adoptive father, abused by my eldest brother, used as a medicine man by my third brother, and by my fourth brother... oh no... that's not right... my fourth brother is already dead hahahaha... that bitch is already dead! Ahahahahahaha, I'll be made into my sixth sister's favorite doll!"
Sometimes he was terrified like a psychopath in a horror novel, and sometimes he laughed crazily like a madman crying with joy after getting his revenge.
However, from his self-confessional words, she did understand something.
So she asked:
"Oh? Where's your second brother?"
"Second brother?"
He really listened to it, and his face flashed with ridicule, admiration, disgust, hatred, shyness, etc.
The colors keep changing——
"Second brother is a hypocrite, he only knows how to trick young girls! He's the one who deserves to die! He fooled my adoptive father around! My adoptive father only has eyes for him! He deserves to die! Hahaha why doesn't he die? Why doesn't he die! Ah!!! Why doesn't he die!!!"
Shen Wuyou listened and asked again, "What's his name?"
"What's his name? Hahahaha his name is-...Why should I tell you?"
He seemed to react suddenly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth. His well-behaved face instantly looked so creepy. He looked at her with confusion, like an ignorant child.
But those words were so cruel and piercing:
"Beauty~ Why aren't you smiling? I'm smiling, so you have to smile too. You have to smile with me!"
Shen Wu frowned slightly, wondering whether he should please him to get more useful information.
Just as he was about to smile, he saw the other person's expression change again, a very... indescribable perverted expression -
"Beauty~ come~ cry and listen~ I love to hear beauties cry~ Quickly! Cry quickly! Ah ha ha ha cry! Cry!! Cry for me!"
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