After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 87 Shen Youshu’s Secret
When Leng Qingning heard this, she immediately looked at her wrist. There was a black line half as long as a match on her wrist, which was much shorter than others.

Perhaps it was because Yan Ci was bound to his life, the length, size and color of the black lines of the two of them were exactly the same.

"I didn't have this thing on my hand just now. Could it be that I was poisoned?" Looking at the sudden mark on his wrist, Mo Yunfei always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Luo Heng and Fu Qing also exposed their wrists at the same time, and a black line the length of a match appeared on their wrists.

Even when these men in black rolled up their sleeves, they found that there was a black line like a bracelet on their wrists.

One of the men in black angrily picked up the collar of the monk next to him and asked, "What the hell is this, did you guys do it? Hurry up and hand over the antidote!"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." The same black line appeared on the wrist of the monk who was being questioned. His whole body twitched, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his whole body shrank rapidly, eventually turning into a dry mummy. Those lifeless and empty eyes stared straight at everyone, which was simply terrifying.

Seeing this person's fate, everyone couldn't sit still, and a nervous and uneasy mood permeated the crowd.

"Ah--" There was a shrill scream coming from the Goddess Sect, and the two beauties who looked like flowers and jade suddenly twitched and bled from their orifices. In the end, their bodies shrank into mummified corpses just like the previous disciple.

On the wrinkled dry skin on their wrists, a circle of dark bracelet-like threads stood out so conspicuously that the surrounding disciples quickly distanced themselves from it.

Then, a shrill scream came from the men in black, and a man in black was seen screaming and twitching with all his strength. In the end, he could not avoid the fate of becoming a mummy.A circle of black lines also appeared on both of their wrists.

"It's this thing. There must be something wrong with the black line. Look, the black lines on the wrists of the dead people have been coiled in a circle. Does that mean that if the same thing happens to our wrists, it will be... Not far from death?"

Seeing people getting into trouble one after another, some people stared back desperately, trying to find the passage they came from to leave.

However, when they retreated to the passage, they found that the original passage had been blocked, and the stone wall was smooth, and it didn't look like there was a passage at all.

Leng Qingning tried to find the mechanism. When Murong Shang saw this, he searched with Chu Xiangyu, but to no avail.

What was even more frightening was that Leng Qingning discovered that the black line on her wrist was gradually getting longer, and was now the length of a matchstick.

She thought hard about the book "Two or Three Things I Had to Say with the Immortal Lord". The book did not seem to mention anything other than entering the Chaos Stone in this small world.

Could it be that the content in the book she read was not complete?

Leng Qingning felt that her guess was correct. Since others saw much less content than she did, Shen Youshu should know more than others, but less than her. Does that mean that what she saw was actually not true? complete?
Thinking of this, Leng Qingning suddenly realized that since she learned that this book was likely to be a true portrayal of herself, she has relied too much on this book, which is by no means a good thing.

It is impossible for Renzong who created this book to be out of kindness and deliberately give them opportunities. Perhaps, he still has some ulterior secrets.

"Ah!—" There was a scream, and two more monks turned into mummies and died tragically. They were the disciples of the Zixia Sect and the Penglai Sect, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely oppressive.

Everyone at the scene suddenly looked desperate, Dongfang Shuo of the Hidden Sword Sect pushed aside the crowd and said: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way, I don't believe it, we can't open a hole if we fight together?"

He took out a black object the size of a fist, "It turned out to be Hongtian Lei. Now we are saved!"

The thunderbolt is very powerful, and the refining conditions are troublesome. One blasting talisman is worth five. It is extremely expensive and is especially precious in the world of cultivation.

Everyone unconsciously moved out of the way.

Shen Youshu, who was hiding beside the ancient tree, showed a mocking expression when she saw this scene. She held a purple ring in her hand, and strands of black resentment appeared on it from time to time. If she was cold and condensed, she would definitely recognize this person. It was the ring that Yan Lingxi never left.

And her wrists are spotless, without any shadow of black lines, she has the antidote given by the master, so she is not afraid of the peach blossom Gu here.

What a group of fools who thought they could find the entrance with the Thunderous Thunder. Like this fool Yan Lingxi, these fools would be drained of their bodies and take out their resentment and become nourishment for their master.

She looked at Leng Qingning with resentment, and the corner of her mouth suddenly curled up. Compared with killing the heroine, she suddenly wanted to change her mind.

Thinking of the novels I've read in the past, the heroine's aura is so powerful, it's not easy to kill her completely. Why don't she just take her body away, not only can she have all her opportunities, but she can also get a powerful and beautiful bodyguard.

Shen Youshu looked greedily at the tall and handsome man who was protecting Leng Qingning. Only such a man was worthy of standing beside her.

A deafening explosion sounded, and the earth shook suddenly. The lake water set off violent ripples, and the ancient trees in the lake swayed. The bright red fruits on them fell into the lake one after another, and the peach tree facing it far away The pink petals of the tree fell everywhere and spread a thin layer on the ground.

"How could it be that the Thunderbolt is useless?" Desperate voices suddenly came from the stone wall. Dongfang Shuo endured the pain and threw out the last Thunderbolt.

A violent explosion sounded again, accompanied by bursts of smoke and dust. The stone wall was still intact, with only a few large craters on the ground proving that they had indeed used the Thunderbolt.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?" Hearing a woman's scream, a woman from the Hidden Sword Sect was seen twitching all over, her orifices bleeding and turning into a mummy.

The matter of leaving is imminent. Before, everyone was still fighting for the spirit fruit, but now no one pays attention to the spirit fruit. In the face of life and death, everyone is afraid of death, and everyone will choose to give up the chance and live.

Seeing this, Shen Youshu took the opportunity to quietly pick up the spiritual fruits that fell under the trees in the lake and hid them in the storage bag.

Little did he know, all her movements were seen by Yan Ci, who folded his arms and observed her jokingly, "Ha~ What a cunning mouse."

"What rat?" Leng Qingning followed his gaze and looked into the lake, and saw that the woman with a sly eyebrow and sly eyes was Shen Youshu, wasn't she?
Leng Qingning's beautiful Liu Mei frowned slightly, subconsciously looking at the black line on her wrist, the most important thing now is to untie the poison on her body.

(End of this chapter)