SWDnovel Chapter 295: Miao Qianhe Of The Poison Witch Sect
Chapter 295: Miao Qianhe Of The Poison Witch Sect
The villa is unique.
The scar-faced middle-aged man saw that there was no one around, his clothes shimmered and turned into sackcloth, his face squirmed again and turned into the face of the guard, he grinned and continued to walk inside.
Three turns and two turns, the lobby is here.
Taking a closer look, Qin He's eyes suddenly lit up, just like the tricks of the wolf demon in the mass grave.
Look at the leader of the lobby, dressed in golden lotus and white clothes, with a bronze mask on the white lotus leader, no matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye.
talent!
Looking down, Qin He saw a few positions close to the main seat, an evil master with a face that looked like a layer of gold powder, and behind him stood two human figures wrapped in yellow cloth, so outstanding, It is so dazzling, like fireflies in the night.
No need to guess, this must be the leader of the golden corpse, the Golden Crow.
On the opposite side of the Golden Crow, there is another man in a black robe, with a sinister air all over his body, but he doesn't know who he is.
Apart from these two, there were more than a dozen other people with ferocious faces or strange shapes, and their auras were also very restrained and powerful.
The only thing missing is Ruan Qianning, the leader of thousands of corpses, but I don't know where she is.
After watching for a while, Qin He stepped into the lobby, intending to find a place to sit down.
The hall was chaotic, but the food on the table was full of sincerity.
All kinds of steamed, roasted, fried and boiled food were dazzling, and waiters kept coming in and out from the side door, bringing food and removing empty plates, and a layer of broken bones and meat was spread on the ground.
People in the Jianghu have a big appetite.
Looking left and right, almost every table is full of people, but there is a table in the corner not far away where only one person is eating and drinking, which is in sharp contrast with the surroundings.
This man had pockets sewn all over his body, silver rings on his ears and nose, and a feather hat on his head. He looked like a foreigner.
Most notably, a colorful four-tailed centipede the size of a baby's arm stood next to his wine glass.
All the people from the nearby rivers and lakes stayed far away from that table, and those on the same side crowded to the other side to eat. The waiter who served the food also hurriedly put down the plate and turned around to flee, with a horrified expression on his face.
Qin He became interested, walked to the table and asked with a smile, "Do you mind if I sit here?"
The sound was not loud, but it made the surroundings suddenly quiet, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Qin He.
Eyes filled with puzzlement, surprise, and a whisper of schadenfreude:
"Look, someone has gone to Miao Qianhe's table."
"The Great Elder of the Poison Witch Sect, his whole body is either poisonous or Gu, hehehe, it's fun."
"Is this man stupid?"
"..."
The man in the feather hat raised his head, looked at Qin He strangely with his dark eyes, and after a long time he smiled and said, "Sit down."
"Thank you." Qin He sat directly opposite him, picked up the flagon and poured himself a glass.
Drinking a glass of wine is not bad, it is a rare wine on the market.
"You... do you know who I am?" The man in the feather hat stared straight at Qin He who put down his wine glass.
"I don't know." Qin He shook his head.
"How old are you?" the feathered man asked again.
"Eight years old." Qin He didn't think about it.
"You look like this at eight years old?" The man in the feather hat was taken aback.
"I'm a little anxious about growing up." Qin He laughed.
The man in the feather cap twitched his face, and reached out to grab the flagon, which immediately brought a gust of wind to Qin He's front door.
For a moment, Qin He felt a slight numbness at the tip of his nose.
Two streams of air, one hot and one cool, go straight into the body along the nasal cavity, one enters the abdomen, and the other flows to the heart and lungs, ending at the heart meridian.
It's poison!
Qin He was extremely surprised.
What a hidden way of poisoning!
What a powerful poison!
This person just stretched out his hand to grab the flagon and brought up a breeze, without any contact with himself, let alone directly feeding the poison, he actually completed the poisoning.
And they are two different poisons.
The cold poison invaded the abdomen, making people overwhelmed and eager to go to the toilet.
The heat and poison are contained in the heart meridian, and the person leaves to go to the toilet, and then attacks the heart and poisons the other person to death.
The method of poisoning was very subtle, and the poisoned person died in the toilet, even if he tried to testify against him.
The real murder is invisible.
Qin He was immediately excited. Sure enough, the one who stands out from the crowd is either mentally ill or has great strength.
This method of poisoning may have reached the level of enlightenment.
For such a character, rewards have always been generous.
With a thought in his mind, Qin He's 1800-year-old inner strength was slightly shaken, and the heat poison at the door of his heart was also forced into his abdomen.
When the Immortal Eating Art was activated, the two poisons were swallowed up in an instant, and turned into a ray of pure inner strength, scattered into the body, and merged into the meridians.
Since going south, Qin He has burned at least 400 corpses. Although the high-quality corpses only account for a small part of them, the number is large, and the growth of Taoism and internal strength is still considerable.
The inner strength is 1800, the Taoism is 1500, and the ninth-rank Qigong has also been promoted to the seventh-rank. Speaking of it can scare people to death.
In the mortal world, even if it is cut in half, it is still a land god.
It's no problem to expel this bit of toxicity.
The man in the feather hat stared at Qin He, time seemed to freeze at this moment, passing by breath by breath~
Gradually, the face of the man in the feather hat became a little strange, and he asked, "Are you okay."
"It's okay." Qin He smiled.
"Then I'll buy you a glass of wine. I don't know if you dare to drink it." The man in the feather hat narrowed his eyes.
"Please!" Qin He made a gesture.
"There is a kind!"
The man in the feather cap nodded appreciatively, then picked up the jug and filled Qin He with a glass of wine.
In this scene, the hum of whispers around the startled people instantly increased several points.
"Wow~~ It's a big game!"
"Miao Qianhe is so proud that she pours the wine herself!"
"This person is dead!"
"Although Miao Qianhe only has 50 years of practice and is not yet at the peak of her rank, but her Poison Gu technique is so elusive that even those with strong external strength and rank dare not easily provoke her."
"The leader arranged him to sit here, but he didn't dare to get too close to him, for fear that he would poison him."
"I bet this kid will turn into a puddle of pus after drinking this glass of wine."
"He dare not drink!"
"If you don't drink, you will die. Within ten steps, there is no one who Miao Qianhe wants to poison."
"..."
"Did you hear what they were saying?"
Miao Qianhe stared at Qin He while pouring wine, jokingly said: "If you kneel down and beg me now, and cut off your tongue, I can consider saving your life."
Soon, the wine filled the glass. From the outside, the wine didn't change at all, and it was still fragrant.
However, the tiny bubbles that emerged from the cup wall indicated that the wine had become rotten.
Once it enters the abdomen, the intestines will rot immediately, and the bones will ooze pus.
Qin He had seen quite a few poisons in Zhongshan Palace, but he had never seen such a secret way of poisoning.
Breathtaking.
"What, are you scared?" Seeing that Qin He hadn't spoken, Miao Qianhe had a piercing smile on his face.
"I'm afraid I can't talk about it, but I feel that this glass is too small. Let's change the bowl later." Qin He smiled, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down.