"Just guessing will put us to death, why?" Gu Fenghua asked.
"If you know after death, you will know the answer, but now, I can't tell you." Zhou Wenjun shook his head and said. This matter is too confidential to let outsiders know, not even people who are about to die.
"Okay, I understand, you can go to die." Gu Fenghua showed that harmless, innocent and gentle smile again.
"Hahahaha, Boss, you are right. They are really scared and stupid, and they let us die." The tea ceremony master was startled for a while, and then, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world, he laughed wildly with his stomach in his hands .
There are only a few Dharma saints in the area, the highest of which is only the seventh rank. To let them die with a soul saint of the eighth rank and two Dharma saints of the eighth rank, isn't this the funniest joke in the world? Doesn't she know how to count, and doesn't she know that the strongest among them is one level lower than the weakest on her side?
"Young people nowadays are becoming less and less aware of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. It's okay, let you gain some knowledge before you die." Zhou Wenjun walked towards Gu Fenghua as he spoke. Facing such a low-level opponent, He didn't even bother to draw his sword.
"Wait, do you feel that the tip of your tongue is a little numb, and your feet are also a little fluttering?" Gu Fenghua asked calmly.
Zhou Wenjun stopped in his tracks. Gu Fenghua didn't say that he didn't feel it yet, but now he suddenly realized that the tip of his tongue was a little numb, and his feet were indeed a little fluttering. With his eighth-rank soul sage cultivation, this should never happen. . He raised his head abruptly and looked at Gu Fenghua with surprise and inexplicable anxiety in his eyes.
"Don't be so surprised, this is just the beginning. In the next step, you will feel numb all over your body, and the speed of the holy energy will become slower and slower" Gu Fenghua's smile was still so soft , even weak.
That voice sounded like a lullaby to the ears of Zhou Wenjun and the others. An unstoppable feeling of numbness rushed through his body quickly, and even his eyelids began to fight.
"You poisoned us!" Zhou Wenjun bit the tip of his tongue hard and asked vigorously. There was deep fear in the trembling voice, this poison was so terrible that even his eighth-rank Soul Saint couldn't dissolve it.
"The answer is correct, but there is no reward." Gu Fenghua clapped his hands.
"Impossible, when did you poison it?" Zhou Wenjun looked at Gu Fenghua in disbelief. Don't look at him talking with Gu Fenghua and the others all the time, but he never let down his vigilance for a moment in secret. If Gu Fenghua wanted to poison him, how could he hide it from his eyes?
"Hurla!" The little white flower that was still lying on the corpse just now jumped up suddenly, and changed its previous boiled appearance. The petals stretched out, exuding a crystal luster full of vitality. A tough vine waved all over the sky, making the sound of whirring wind.
Although it may not be completely immune to the high temperature of magma like Jade Blood Wang Lan, a little boiling water obviously can't hurt it. The reason why the corpse has been lying down until now is just to cooperate with Gu Fenghua's acting.
"Yaozhi!" Zhou Wenjun finally understood that the seemingly tacky little white flower that Gu Fenghua stuck in his ear was actually a demon plant, and the thorns on the vine were clearly poisonous. Just now she "accidentally" put When the little white flower fell into the tea, she poisoned it by the way. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com