Ji Xinglan transmitted her voice directly to me, telling me that something was wrong with this Huang family head.
I quickly inquired through telepathy, and Ji Xinglan told me that he found this Huang family head to be similar to the previous head owl.
After hearing this, I suddenly realized why I had always felt that this Huang family head looked somewhat familiar.
So that's how it is. I narrowed my eyes slightly and looked at the Huang family head. Sure enough, I found the mark on the Huang family head's face.
Although a layer of mist shrouded the face of the Huang family head, making it difficult for us to see clearly, we could still discern some details through the faintly visible areas.
His face must have been covered in scars, all marks left by various instruments of torture.
What impressed me most was that headless owl; its forehead had been tortured beyond recognition by all sorts of cruel methods.
Corrosive liquids, red-hot iron rods—basically every form of torture I could imagine was on this guy's head.
At this very moment, however, the head of the Huang family was wearing a hat that seemed out of place.
I instantly became wary of this Huang family head.
However, the head of the Huang family seemed not to have seen through my inner thoughts, and instead stood up with a smile.
First, he apologized to the five of them, saying that he had failed to manage his subordinates properly and had not treated them well.
He then clapped his hands, and the servants brought over tea.
The tea was served by six rather sweet-looking maids. Their clothes were a bit strange, and they also had slight cat-whisker-like marks on their faces.
It is these tiny traces that imbue these crushed remains with a kind of bestial beauty.
The head of the Huang family invited Luo Tianhe and the others to sit down.
Ji Xinglan and Luo Tianhe sat down next to me, and Lao Dao and the other two also sat down in turn.
"Please have some tea, gentlemen. After you've finished this cup of hot ginseng tea, I'll take you all to rest. As for the matters concerning our estate, please discuss them tomorrow!"
After Huang finished speaking, he raised his hand and gestured for Huang to proceed.
The maids then handed us tea.
Ant Lao Dao, and Song Chao, turned their gazes to me, implying that I should decide whether or not to drink this tea.
Without hesitation, I set an example by picking up the tea and pretending to blow on it.
The moment I opened the teacup, I felt like throwing up.
This isn't tea; it's the vomit of a wild animal.
My stomach acid was churning inside me, and if the situation hadn't been so inappropriate, I probably would have vomited right there.
The head of the Huang family then turned his gaze to me: "Master Chen, you are guests since you have come from afar."
We've prepared this tea for a very long time, so we hope you won't be rude!
The head of the Huang family raised his voice, his words carrying a threatening undertone.
After hearing this, I was a little annoyed. In fact, it wasn't just me; Luo Tianhe was furious as well.
"Master Huang, are you saying that if we don't drink this tea, we'll be in trouble?"
Luo Tianhe glanced at the tea and almost vomited, but luckily he was well-mannered.
Old Dao's situation was not good. After seeing the tea, he spat it all out on the ground in front of everyone, showing no respect whatsoever.
"Hard to say!"
The head of the Huang family simply shook his head calmly and said two words. I then noticed that the eyes of the people around me were gleaming with a fierce light, just like those cats that had appeared earlier.
When I saw this, I thought it was better to avoid trouble. I roughly assessed the situation and concluded that the tea was just a little disgusting, but there were no toxins in it.
I pinched my nose, forced myself to swallow the sticky liquid, and forced it down my throat.
Seeing that I had drunk all the tea, the Huang family head breathed a sigh of relief and gave me an approving smile.
When Luo Tianhe saw that I had also drunk it, he had no choice but to follow my example and forcefully pour the sticky liquid down my throat.
Needless to say, Lao Dao Ant and I, the two leaders, drank it, so naturally they didn't dare to resist. Patriarch Huang just watched as we drank all the tea.
I feel a burning sensation inside my stomach, like something is scorching it.
The only thing to be thankful for is that I only have a slight adverse reaction. I secretly observed others, and sure enough, their reactions were not much different from mine.
I stared at the head of the Huang family with curiosity and asked him about the purpose of this tea.
The head of the Huang family patiently explained to me that if I wanted to enter the [Gate of Hell], I had to drink this tea.
Hearing the words "Gate of Hell" gave me a bad feeling.
I actually regret coming to this place.
From the moment we entered until now, this house has been eerie in every way.
Moreover, none of the people in the house are normal.
Either the lines on his face are similar to the cat's whiskers from before, or he has all sorts of scars on his head.
Some people had dark green skin with faint lividity.
Even the air was filled with a fishy stench.
I don't want to stay in this room for even a second longer.
"Alright, drink the 'corpse-delivering tea,' and please set off on your journey!"
Suddenly, the head of the Huang family took off his hat, revealing those shocking scars all over his head.
"Master, this is the guy! I remember I pierced his head!"
The lightning sword struck the top of the Huang family head's head, and he transmitted his voice to me.
I don't have time to pay attention to what Lei Jijian is saying right now, because at this moment, the Huang family head has already made a move against me.
Corpse-delivering tea? This doesn't sound like a good thing.
Before I could even resist, the servants in the room changed one by one. They were originally dressed in various colors, but now they were all dressed in two colors.
One is black, and the other is white!
Then the head of the Huang family let out that extremely sharp voice again.
"Drink the 'corpse-delivering tea,' and then you may embark on your journey!"
The head of the Huang family's voice sounded like fingernails scratching glass, with a sharp, piercing screech.
After hearing that sound, I felt a little unwell.
We were then firmly detained by those people in black and white clothes.
The whole room became eerie and terrifying.
Now, all I saw was a flash of lightning outside the window, followed by a deafening roar of thunder.
Before we could even react, a torrential downpour began outside.
Right now, I only have four words in my mind: utterly baffling.
The Huang family head's demeanor was a bit off. He had been pleading with me at first, but his tone suddenly changed.
Just then, the rain outside turned dark green, and when they turned around, they saw that the people in black and white clothes were all holding shackles.
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