"Ahem!" Mu Qianjiu and others all retreated, and then further away.
Especially Liu Muchen's handsome face was burning at this moment.
How could the "porridge" he cooked become highly poisonous?!
Thinking of Jiuer running to the back of the mountain every time he ate something he made, could it be that...
Liu Muchen later realized that he already regretted making so much porridge, and he shamelessly wanted to get Jiu'er's approval.
At this moment, Liu Muchen finally wavered in his cooking skills. Maybe he was really not suitable for cooking and making porridge...
Is he really suitable for refining poison?!
"This other poison is the one that senior saw." Mu Qianjiu clasped her little hands behind her back, "This poison was refined by Poison King himself. It is colorless and odorless. If you smell it, you will be unconscious for ten and a half months. If you take one bite, you will be fine.
Even if you don't die, your orifices will bleed. If you don't take the antidote for a day, you will burp directly. Senior just ate a plate..."
The old man, "...."
"Do you think I'm afraid of death?"
"Senior is of course not afraid of death, but he only took a quarter of the antidote." Mu Qianjiu looked at the old man with a smile, "After ten days, senior's skin will begin to rot, and after half a month it will be the same as the rot outside."
You are like a corpse, but you will not die and your mind will be clearer..."
The old man looked disdainful, but his eyelids trembled a few times unconsciously.
Mu Qianjiu talked endlessly about the symptoms after being poisoned, "This situation can last for a year, and then the senior will watch his body turn into a pool of blood, and then die completely!"
"Gudong."
Xiao Jin and Sister Feng swallowed their saliva together.
At this time, when they looked at the dishes in front of the old man again, their scalps exploded and they were filled with fear.
"So... senior, do you want to have a good talk with me, or should we experience the effects of the poison first before we talk?" Mu Qianjiu had a harmless smile on her face.
"Boss, is this thing really so scary?" Sister Feng said.
"I'm talking nonsense to deceive this old bastard." Mu Qianjiu looked at the old man without changing her expression. She had indeed made up what she said just now. She ate the food from the benefactor's father and went straight over. How could she do it?
What a rotten body.
She saw that the old man had been imprisoned for so long, but his body was spotless, and she thought that he might care about his appearance, so she deliberately said something so outrageous.
Sister Feng, "...."
The old man snorted coldly, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Crack, pop, pop, pop..."
The old man, "......"
Everyone, "......"
"Senior, please think about it slowly!" Mu Qianjiu pinched her little nose, led Liu Muchen and his party out of Laoyuan, and then let go of his hand.
Sister Feng lowered her voice, "Boss, that old guy..."
"Let him wait there to die. At worst, we will find another way out." After Mu Qianjiu said this, he winked at Sister Feng, who understood instantly.
"Boss, isn't it a bit advantageous to let him die like this? Otherwise, how about turning it into blood and feeding it to those rotting corpses?" Sister Feng said while suppressing a smile.
"As you wish."
Facts have proved that Mu Qianjiu's guess was correct.
Not a single word of the conversation between the two was hidden from the old man's ears, but when he heard the conversation between the two, his expression was obviously a little stiff.
It turned into a puddle of blood, and you still want to feed the carrion with it!?
These two little bitches are actually more vicious than me!!
However, Mu Qianjiu's words finally made the old man realize his situation. When he was poisoned just now, he had indeed felt the breath of death!
Somewhere in the air, he felt someone feeding him something, which made him wake up.
Is there really such a strange person in the world!?
Poison King?!
The old man frowned. Thousands of years ago, there was someone who claimed to be the King of Poison, but the moisture in it was indeed quite large. Those who really used poison often did not live long.
Therefore, in his time, poison masters were very rare.
Could it be that during the time he was imprisoned, the outside world had undergone unexpected changes, and such poison masters had appeared?!
"Disciple, what are you going to do next?" Liu Muchen sat in front of the fire and asked through a message.
"Waiting for the old guy to take the initiative to talk to us, wouldn't it be better to be patient? Let's spend time with him." Mu Qianjiu smiled confidently and glanced in the direction of the old man intentionally or unintentionally.
And until now, she hasn't thought about what "that thing" the old man was talking about is!?
"Okay." Liu Muchen smiled.
Mu Qianjiu cooked a sumptuous meal for everyone.
But few of them ate much, especially Sister Feng. The "crackling" sound was still echoing in her mind, which really affected her appetite.
A few days flew by in the blink of an eye.
Mu Qianjiu never once took the initiative to seek out the old man. Asking him for help was even more impossible!
The old man tried to trick Mu Qianjiu several times, but failed.
A few days later, the old man suddenly started to bleed from all his orifices, and his body felt a tearing pain. This also made the old man completely believe Mu Qianjiu's words, "Young man, let's talk!"
Hearing the old man's hoarse and painful voice, Mu Qianjiu finally got closer and said, "Senior, you are right, the outside world is indeed more dangerous, so we are planning to practice here for hundreds of years, and then go out to have a try.
, what do you think of this idea?”
The old man's throat felt sweet and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "You, you really don't want to go out?"
"I'm not going out!" Mu Qianjiu said, turning around and leaving.
"Wait!" The old man stopped Mu Qianjiu and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's negotiate a deal. As long as you can do it, I will not only help you get out, but I will also give you a fortune, how about it?"
"Good fortune?" Mu Qianjiu held her chin, "Can you directly reach the unknown realm?!"
The old man, "..."
This little bitch thinks that breaking through the unknown is pulling carrots, one at a time!?
Even when he was at his peak, he was unable to step into the unknown, and then he was trapped in this place, turning him into a conscious living dead!
"cannot!"
"Then forget it."
Seeing that Mu Qianjiu was really about to leave, the old man hurriedly said, "Although I can't help you directly break through to the unknown realm, I can help you step into the realm of creation in one fell swoop!!"
Mu Qianjiu turned her back to the old man and paused lightly.
Breaking through creation in one fell swoop!?
If what this old guy said was true, it was indeed a big blessing. But Mu Qianjiu once again thought of the words written on the scroll!
"What do you want me to do?" Mu Qianjiu turned to look at the old man.
Seeing Mu Qianjiu take the bait, the excitement in the old man's eyes flashed, "Simple, I need blood essence and fresh flesh and blood so that I can have a full meal. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?!"
He saw with his own eyes that Mu Qianjiu took out a large amount of raw meat, roasted it and made it into food!
Although those pieces of meat are not as delicious as humans, they are still barely edible. As long as they are given in sufficient quantities, they can quickly restore his energy and blood...