Mu Tianxue nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, in such a storm where the strong wind was like a ghost crying and the heavy rain was crackling, even if the flute was played, it would be quickly annihilated.
However, if you add deep internal force and use the internal force as a strong penetrating force, then no matter how loud the rain is or the wind is roaring, it cannot annihilate the sound of the flute and the piano.
The premise is that she must have extremely deep internal strength. Only by using the Soul Seizer and the Nine-tone Violin to cooperate with each other can it work. Her internal strength will never reach such a high level.
What's more, she didn't have a nine-note harp in her hand, only an ordinary harp. It was obviously impossible to exert powerful power.
Moreover, even if there is a nine-note musical instrument, she cannot play it with her internal strength, and Long Chen will not allow her to participate for the sake of her safety.
The guards on the first floor who had taken Ningxiang Yulu Pills continued to take turns to guard their posts, and those who were suspected to be killers had all taken the Heart-Eating Powder Poison that Yumian had given them. Their appearance was no different from that of Ningxiang Yulu Pills.
It is colorless and odorless, making it difficult for even poison masters to detect it.
After taking the heart-biting powder, Yumian sent a few people to guard the back door of the tavern, and then patrolled the back kitchen. Finally, his eyes fell on a large teapot. He picked up the teapot and dipped his hand into the remaining teapot.
I sniffed the ginger soup before putting it into my nose.
Sure enough, Zi Yunhuan's poison was in ginger soup. In the afternoon, because the guards were all wet in the rain, he asked the waiter to cook ginger soup for the guards to prevent them from catching cold.
Unexpectedly, the killer had already sneaked into the guards at that time and tampered with the ginger soup. Fortunately, the master was far-sighted and thoughtful and had prepared for everything that might happen. Otherwise, after five hours, all the guards would be killed.
They all became useless people who had lost all their martial arts skills.
"Ah...poof..."
"There is... poisonous... you..."
The few guards who were pretending to be on guard saw that several people were gathered together to guard the back door. They knew there was something abnormal and must have been discovered by someone.
Before several people could attack the chef's jade face at the same time, he was tortured by the heart-wrenching pain and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
The blood gave off a foul stench.
"What happened to me? The Heart-Eating Powder tastes good, right? In just half a moment, not only your hearts will be devoured, but also your internal organs will be devoured by the Heart-Eating Powder. If you want to survive, then you can."
Yumian put down the big teapot in his hand, took out a red bottle, walked up to a few people, and said seductively: "If you tell me, who is the person who ordered you to assassinate? How many people have traveled, and where are they hiding?
I will give you the antidote."
"Ah...you, you are so sinister..."
Several people were rolling around in pain on the ground, their faces were darkened, their bodies were twitching, they had no strength at all, their mouths were open and they were numb and unconscious, turbid blood was constantly flowing out, exuding bursts of sour rotting smell, stinging
Nose and disgusting.
"Why, you would rather die than say anything?" Yumian squatted down in front of a man who was curled up in a ball, and said calmly: "I know that you killers have professional ethics, and I also know that you would rather die than surrender.
But now, even if there is poison in your mouth, you can't bite it to death. I think you must have felt something strange in your mouth. If you don't say anything, you will only be in pain and tortured to death."
Several men in black stared at Yumian with wide eyes, and crawled towards Yumian while holding their chests that were throbbing with pain. Everyone stretched out their hands to grab the antidote in Yumian's hand.
Killers are also human beings. If they die immediately after taking poison, they won't feel terrible at all. However, they are tortured by such heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing methods, and they are unable to survive or die. Even the strongest people cannot stand the heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing method.
Bone pain.
"Use your information in exchange for your lives. Which one is worth it? You weigh it yourself. I don't have time to waste with you here." Yumian obviously didn't have much patience. He stood up and took out a white bottle to pour the liquid inside.
On the legs of one of the killers.
"ah……"
A heart-rending scream was heard, and wisps of green smoke were seen coming out of the killer's legs. The liquid was like corrosive water, slowly corroding the killer's legs into a piece of yellow liquid.
In the blink of an eye, there were only white bones left on the killer's legs, without any flesh and blood on them. As the corpse-transforming water contaminated the areas, it was spreading over the killer's thighs very quickly. Every time it spread, the flesh and blood turned into water.
, the exposed white bones gradually corroded into water.
The killer hugged his corroded legs and screamed heartbreakingly. Every dead soldier or killer has extremely strong perseverance and endurance. Even if he suffers physical and mental pain, it is difficult for him to fall into a coma due to pain.
Only torture to death.
"Yumian, you look like a scholar, but I didn't expect that you also have a cruel side." Liancheng, who heard the sound and came to join in the fun, covered his nose and looked at the several killers on the ground who were in pain but couldn't help but want to die.
Yumian raised his eyes to look at Liancheng, laughed awkwardly, and handed the bottle in his hand to Liancheng, "Since Prince Liancheng has a way, then there is Prince Lao Liancheng. Should we use corpse-turning water to solve them, or let them enjoy a while?"
The feeling of life and death depends on Prince Liancheng."
Yumian patted Liancheng's shoulder meaningfully, and then secretly exhaled and left the kitchen, completely ignoring Liancheng's expression that he was about to dislocate his jaw.
Liancheng looked at the bottle in his hand, then at the killers rolling on the ground, and raised his eyebrows. He just came to see the excitement, but what happened to him?
That's it! That's it! It's a piece of cake for him to pry information out of these people's mouths. Yumian will have enough time to develop Zi Yunhuan's antidote.
After saying that, he tore off a piece of brocade cloth from his body and covered his nose, sat on a stool nearby, and blew the soul-stealing music. At this moment, the killers' willpower was very weak under torture, and they could easily control it.
Within seconds, the minds of several killers were controlled by Liancheng.
It was pitch dark outside the tavern, and it was almost impossible to see. However, the sight of martial arts practitioners was naturally different from that of ordinary people. Nearly a hundred guards surrounded the entire tavern on three floors at night, creating a majestic and powerful force.
The heavy rain has no tendency to abate, and the water on the road is already ankle deep. The sound of splashing water and the sound of the overwhelming rain are heard every time you walk out.
In the middle of the empty street, at some point, a figure and two red lights hanging in the air appeared. Looking from a distance, I saw red lights floating in the air. In such a pouring night, pointing like this
In the invisible darkness, it was particularly dazzling and gloomy.
