Yun Tuan threw the packaging bag into the trash can and was happy when he heard this, "What do you want them to do?"
"Just do what you want. Evil will be punished, and it won't be too good anyway." Fu Qingle shrugged indifferently, but the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, and he was obviously in a low mood.
"They are not very good. More than half of them were killed or injured. I asked Xiao Xi to record the video. I was about to watch it. Do you want to join us?"
She remembered that Fu Qingle used to hate these people when he mentioned them. His temperament would not change drastically from Lecheng to the original state, right?
"Look!" Fu Qingle said firmly.
So, Xiao Xi, who was recharging her energy, was picked up to start the projecting business.
The beginning of the video was a little shaky, but soon, one after another, silent snakes appeared in the screen. They were hung on the rain-soaked beams, with different lengths, like hemp ropes used to write down things.
"Hiss..." Fu Qingle took a breath, "So many? A snake can swallow them all in one bite, right?"
"You have been in contact with them, so you should know their methods." Yun Tuan had already heard the general idea from Xiao Xi, and he was not surprised when faced with these snakes.
After all, every abnormal dungeon she experienced contained more terrifying and disgusting scenes.
Fu Qingle sighed, the scene continued to change.
In front of those "wooden shelves", a few young people with indifferent expressions gathered around, pounding medicine pestles. There was some dark green medicine paste in the stone mortar. The original shape could no longer be seen, and the smell could not be detected in the video. I couldn’t tell what medicinal material it was for a while.
Yun Tuan bent down and pinched her sore knees. After seeing the little girl she met last time pouring the ashes from the burned talisman paper into the stone mortar, she frowned slightly and said, "This kid is not good at drawing talismans."
”
Generally speaking, talisman paper drawn by experts will not leave ashes after burning.
Fu Qingle clicked his tongue, "If those old guys hear this, they will make trouble again. Apart from Lin Yao and the others, these are the geniuses who have been 'appointed'."
Yun Tuan scratches his head, genius?
Can all the geniuses these days be ruined?
In a small sect that is not very good, there are always geniuses? And they praise the superiors and suppress the inferiors, firmly suppressing the talented disciples...
"Which elder's granddaughter is she?" Yun Tuan said softly.
"The master of the sect, his old man, likes the child born to his son. From the first day this child was born, he spared no effort to build momentum for her and attract all auspicious omens to her. Over time, those who have no ability
All his disciples believed.”
Fu Qingle shook his head, his face a little pale.
Yun Tuan patted Fu Qing Le on the shoulder and asked Xiao Xi, "Why do you keep recording them making medicine? Does this have any special meaning?"
[No, at this time, I was stuck. I couldn’t turn up the power and struggled. I was afraid of being discovered, so I recorded for a while.]
"Stuck?" Yun Tuan twitched his lips, "You may have been discovered."
【Ah? It’s not that big of a deal, right? I’m very careful!】
Fu Qingle tilted his head, "Being careful may not be of any use. Among those people, there are one or two who are talented. They can know your existence even without looking up."
【What should I do...】
The clouds nodded Xiao Xi's head, "It doesn't matter. Just as we don't easily intervene in their cause and effect, they don't want to interfere when you have no obvious intention to attack."
...After all, it is a strange thing, and I don’t know if it is a new type of weapon. Most people will not take risks.
After waiting for two minutes, the screen finally changed.
What appeared in front of their eyes was a row of corpses covered with rags.