At this moment, in the prison of the murderer, Xu Qing was looking down at a night dove cultivator, carefully examining the poisonous weeds he had used before to see why the color of the little black bugs became darker again.
"If we find the reason, can we use the opposite medicine to increase the toughness of the small black insects?" Xu Qing pondered while exploring.
The shrill screams continued to echo, but they did not affect Xu Qing's persistence in learning. Just like this, Xu Qing casually pulled out the soul of the dying Yejiu monk, with a look of thought in his eyes, but soon
Soon he frowned and looked towards the prison door.
The cell door was pushed open a crack, and a beautiful but shy girl's pretty face emerged, and she quickly slipped into the cell.
The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a green shirt, with a smile as bright as a flower, a pair of slender hands with fair skin like jade, and a small octopus wrapped around her right hand.
It's just words.
At this moment, the little octopus was staring at Xu Qing unkindly, but seemed helpless and could only look away and pretend not to see it.
"Brother Xu Qing." Yan Yan shouted happily and quickly walked to Xu Qing's side. Her eyes lit up when she looked at the body that had been cut open.
"Brother Xu Qing, I won't disturb you, I'll just watch from the side."
Xu Qing frowned and was about to refuse.
"Brother Xu Qing, I just caught a wanted criminal. I want to learn from you or let's play together."
Seeing that Xu Qing was about to refuse, Yanyan spoke quickly, and with a wave of his hand, the little octopus spit out a bubble. The bubble quickly grew in size, and finally fell aside and shattered, revealing Huang Yikun's figure.
With the appearance of Huang Yikun, densely packed tiny black insects that were cultivated by Xu Qing filled the surrounding air and filled the air silently and invisible to the naked eye. It was as if they would crawl through at Xu Qing's command.
Xu Qing's eyes fell on Huang Yikun, he recognized him and saw the fresh injuries on his body.
I also saw that there were originally five bright fingers on this person's right hand, but now only the thumb and little finger were left, and the three in the middle were gone, forming a six sign.
Xu Qing had a strange look on his face, but soon he noticed some strange movement in the little black bugs that filled Huang Yikun's body, so he looked at Huang Yikun's hair with a fleeting light in his eyes.
As for Huang Yikun, when he woke up from the fall, his eyes were still a little dazed at first, but the next moment he saw his surroundings clearly and also saw Xu Qing.
Huang Yikun was silent.
He thought of the words he had said when he stood in front of the other party a few days ago, and also thought of his experience this night. At this moment, he only felt an indescribable complex feeling, which turned into unprecedented grief and indignation in his heart, and he wanted to struggle and escape.
, but the body is bound and unable to break free.
"Are you going to challenge the Seventh Peak?" He didn't want to speak, but Xu Qing wanted to say.
Huang Yikun's body trembled. He didn't want to speak, but the next moment he saw blood on the ground all around and a large number of miserable corpses beside him.
This scene immediately made his fragile mind, which had been tortured for a whole night, stir up a huge wave. He looked at Xu Qing and Yan Yan with horror in their eyes.
Especially when Yanyan spoke again at this moment.
"Brother Xu Qing, this guy is really bad. He dropped down from mid-air and tried to attack me. By the way, brother Xu Qing didn't go to the prison to look for me in the end. I was so bored by myself. I look forward to your coming every day.
Play, and I have also studied some gameplay recently."
As he spoke, Yanyan waved his hand, and immediately a large number of pill bottles appeared in front of him, filled with poison. At the same time, there was also a large shelf, which also fell to the ground with a bang.
There are all kinds of knives on this shelf, curved, straight, long, short, or spiral, all kinds of tools, dozens of types, and there are also chain hooks, drill saws, etc.
Xu Qing glanced over.
"Brother Xu Qing, you see I'm ready. Should we poison him first, or should we open him up and take out the orifice to see what it looks like? And how can we make him scream better, just like he did some time ago?
The same goes for hundreds of people."
The voice of the words is extremely sweet and clear, which makes one listen. Judging from the voice alone, it should be quite comfortable, but the content of the words is completely opposite.
Especially her clear and bright pupils, curved eyebrows, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, it seemed that she was extremely happy when she said these words.
This scene made Huang Yikun's heart tremble with fear. He looked at the knives, Yan Yan, and Xu Qing who seemed to be thinking, and felt that this place was a purgatory on earth.
"Brother Xu Qing, what do you think of my idea?" Yan Yan said, picking up one knife after another, as if looking for something handy, and at the same time, he carefully asked with a flattering look.
"Brother Xu Qing, where do we start? Should we cut his tongue first? I think the sound may be better."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Yikun's whole body was obviously restrained, but he was still shaking violently. The fear in his eyes had reached the extreme, revealing despair.
He knew Yan Yan and knew that he was a madman who could do anything. Yet such a madman actually asked Xu Qing for his opinion with a fawning expression.
He felt that this place was scarier than the Seventh Peak.
Especially when he thought about the process of falling, he was even more frightened.
"Brother Xu Qing, let's start from there." Yan Yan bit her lower lip and looked straight at Xu Qing. Her fair and flawless skin showed a faint red pink, and her thin lips were as delicate as rose petals. Soon,
, he was bitten and bled.
Xu Qing looked at Yan Yan calmly. Although the other party's previous actions of helping the murderer were out of line, he didn't pay attention to that.
As for the arrival of this person with Yanyan today, Xu Qing found it a bit interesting. Huang Yikun's injuries were obviously from being struck by a heavy sword, and there were teeth marks on the wound on his finger. He thought he was going to challenge the Seventh Peak tonight.
He also heard the loud noise outside before. It seemed that someone threw Huang Yikun over, and this person went to Qifeng where Yanguo plucked his hair and still had two fingers left. There was only one explanation for this.
Xu Qing has already guessed the answer.
But it was precisely because he guessed the answer that Xu Qing felt that the captain of the Seventh Peak and others would not throw the poisoned Huang Yikun into his place.
This is not necessary.
Huang Yikun's body was poisonous, and it was in his hair.
Xu Qing had come across something similar to this poison before. It was the kind of poison administered by the young master of the mermaid tribe that could specifically attract certain beings.
But Huang Yikun's body is obviously of a higher level and the characteristics of the mark are stronger. As long as he is within three feet of it, he can be contaminated.
And it is extremely difficult to detect. Xu Qing also conducted the investigation because of the strange movements of the little black insect before. He could not accurately detect the specific effect of this poison in a short time, but based on his knowledge of vegetation, he roughly guessed that the poison was more powerful.
Most of them are used for locking and monitoring.
That being the case, who was responsible for the poison? This statement is the most suspicious.
Even though she looked like she was being surrendered before saying this, and there were a series of rumors, Xu Qing felt that... this young girl in black who looked so ferocious and ready to kill someone could not be so easily frightened to such an extent.
people.
Therefore, in Xu Qing's heart, she did not believe in any of her words or actions.
"Brother Xu Qing, why don't you speak?" Yan Yan's lower lip was bleeding more, making his pretty face look even more enchanting.
Xu Qing looked normal, but suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Yan Yan's neck with such force that bruises suddenly appeared on Yan Yan's snow-white neck.
He held it in front of him and spoke word by word.
"I won't kill you, not because you have a good grandma, but because you haven't touched my bottom line yet, but if you keep going like this, you will."
Yanyan's whole body was shaken, and the octopus aura on his hand was about to disperse, but Yanyan quickly sent out his spiritual thoughts.
"Xiaopi, don't be presumptuous."
As she said this, she was clearly being pinched by Xu Qing's neck, but she lowered her head hard and touched Xu Qing's hand with her little blood-stained tongue.
Xu Qing frowned, threw Yan Yan to the wall with force, and with a bang, Yan Yan fell down from there, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but when he looked at Xu Qing, his eyes were full of confusion.
"Yes, that's it. Brother Xu Qing, this is what I like. You have changed before, which makes me feel a little disliked. Once I don't like it anymore, I want to kill you. Of course I know you
I can detect it, but I just like your actions after you notice it."
Huang Yikun on the side trembled even more intensely when he saw this scene.
Yanyan has a brain problem.
Xu Qing had already seen this before, and looking at the other party's confused eyes and various actions just now, he was even more sure of this.
So after giving Yan Yan a cold look, Xu Qing's eyes fell on the two fingers of the trembling Huang Yikun's right hand.
Huang Yikun's body trembled, and he felt sad. He already knew what would happen next.
But it was not Xu Qing who made the move. Yanyan quickly crawled over and broke off Huang Yikun's two fingers with two clicks, then handed them to Xu Qing with a flattering look on his face.
Huang Yikun was sad. He found that he seemed to have adapted and the pain was not as painful as it was at the beginning.
Xu Qing took it and gave Yan Yan a cold look.
After being glanced at by Xu Qing, Yanyan knew what Xu Qing meant, and quickly stepped back, looking at Xu Qing from a distance of ten feet, raised his finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite, blood overflowed from the room.
, she raised it tremblingly and stretched out towards Xu Qing, with a look of expectation in her eyes.
"Brother Xu Qing, can you take a bite?"
"Not interested." Xu Qing responded coldly. He raised his right hand and waved. Huang Yikun's body was immediately rolled up and thrown directly into the cage on the side. The storage ring was also put away by Xu Qing.
Sima Ling was not imprisoned here, so the only genius here was Huang Yikun.
Since the other party was sneaky and violated the curfew, he would naturally be detained for a while.
After doing this, Xu Qing lowered his head and continued to immerse himself in the research on the little black bugs. He wanted this batch of surviving little black bugs to have the same quality improvement.
The quiet man sat there like a duck, took his finger back, and while sucking, looked at Xu Qing, a happy smile slowly appeared on his face.
But none of them knew that at this moment in the attic at the top of the Seventh Peak, Master Qi's eyes could penetrate everything and see all the scenes here.
He witnessed Yan Yan's actions and Xu Qing's performance with his own eyes. A smile slowly appeared on his face, and appreciation appeared in his eyes.
"This fourth child is pretty good, he has the same demeanor as I did back then."
The servants on the side lowered their heads after hearing this and said nothing, but they were muttering in their hearts, secretly thinking that this master in Fengfan seems not as good as a child.
After all, in today's sect, there are many female disciples who are obviously interested in children, but as for Master Qi... the ancestor's daughter is the deputy peak master of Qixuetong. She has returned for a few days, but she has not come to see Qi since her return.
Even once.
It is conceivable that the contradiction between this couple is very deep, which cannot be resolved by style.