After the other person saw my painful look, he laughed happily for a while, and then left with satisfaction. After an unknown period of time, some people came over, and like the previous person, they came to find trouble, or to talk.
Insult me, or release some torture bugs.
The poison of these poisons is not very strong, and some are even so weak that they cannot be noticed at all, but they are undoubtedly not unbearably itchy or painful. They are just to torture me. Seeing my pain, it seems that they really hate me.
, or rather burning with jealousy.
Although I can't see their faces clearly, these people are all about thirty to forty years old. In addition, only elders can enter this water prison. I think they are probably dignitaries in the religion or heads of aristocratic families who have inherited hereditary inheritance.
The honor of the elders, and they all hope to marry Wan Lin as the young master to seek the position of the next leader.
But my appearance completely disrupted their plans. Although it was impossible for Wan Lin to marry them originally, or at most she could only marry one of them, the rest still failed.
But now that they have me as the target to divert their hatred and vent their anger, they will naturally pour all their resentment on my head for failing to propose marriage and planning for so long in vain. In short, I have become them.
A punching bag for venting resentment.
At first I could rely on my willpower to endure it, but then the methods they used became more and more vicious. Sometimes it was heartbreaking pain, sometimes it was bone-deep itching, and I might not have eaten for several days.
Both physical and mental strength are approaching the limit of endurance.
No, you have to be patient until all the weak poisons in your body accumulate to a certain level, and then use your true energy to stir them out all at once to break free from the shackles of the Cangwu Four-legged Python and take the opportunity to escape from the water.
Finally one day, as usual, a man who sounded about 20 or 30 years old came into the water prison this time. He looked at my miserable condition, neither raised his voice nor sarcastic, he just stood there.
After a while, until I thought he had left, I heard a cold voice coming from my ear:
"Do you want to go out?"
I couldn't believe my ears. I thought it was an hallucination caused by the extreme pain. I couldn't help but froze in place for a few seconds, and then tentatively asked: "What did you say?"
"Let me ask you, do you want to go out?" The voice sounded again, with almost no emotion in its tone. It was so smooth that I felt like it was a well-wound machine.
"Who are you? How are you going to take me out?" I asked in disbelief. Although if someone could take me out now, I would definitely agree to it, but when the matter came to an end, suddenly someone appeared from the sky.
Smashing a pie down, even in this situation, made me feel a little wary.
He seemed to have been silent for a while, but it might have been because I was in the dark, and I couldn't tell the specific length of time because of my age.
"I am a friend of Young Master Wanlin. She asked me to rescue you. As for the method, I will plant poisonous poisons on you that are not fatal. You will force out their poison and let the poison that is binding you be used."
If the Cangwu four-legged python absorbs it, the python will become comatose due to the poison, and you will be able to escape from the shackles."
What he said was exactly the same as what Gu He said before, but about Wanlin's friends, I always have a little doubt in my heart.
Although Wanlin is the young master in the sect, she is just a runaway princess. She has never been particularly interested in managing the so-called power and connections since she was a child. Now she is caught by the sect leader and contradicts her face to face. In such a sensitive period,
Who else dares to call himself Wanlin’s friend?
If there is one, it can only be the closest and most familiar best friend to her since she was a child. But in this evil witch sect where anti-human values are rampant and the hierarchy is strict, can there really be such a person?
?
"Give me some evidence, otherwise I won't be able to believe you." To be on the safe side, I didn't believe him immediately and decided to continue testing him.
"...No, you don't want to believe that you are free, and I have no obligation to rescue you." After saying this, he seemed to be a little overwhelmed, then turned around and left without saying a word.
, "I will come back in a few days. You can make a decision then."
Before I could stop him, I wanted to question him carefully about some details to determine whether he was Wanlin's friend. However, the other party seemed to have no patience for me to think about it. When I was about to jump hard and put my mouth out of the water
When I called him, there was only the sound of water flowing outward, and there was no response.
Forget it, he will come again in the future anyway, let’s talk about it then.
I don’t know how long it took, but a few more troublemakers came. As usual, they made all kinds of strange poisonous things to torture me. They even opened my wound and put a gecko as small as a finger in, along the
A layer of skin crawls and bites on the dermis. The wound is painful and itchy, and cold water seeps into it from time to time, making people want to tear off their own skin.
But not to mention, compared to the pain I felt at the beginning a few days ago, I have recently begun to gradually adapt to the feeling of poisonous things and the spread of poisonous poisons. It is like there is an extra layer of illness in my body, and I am confused
, vaguely, I feel that those poisonous poisons have gradually become a part of my body that I have adapted to, and I don’t feel so uncomfortable anymore.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Does it mean that my resistance and tolerance to poisonous poisons have become stronger, or is it because they have penetrated deep into the blood marrow, making my body's resistance weaker?
I don't know, and I have no way of knowing. The only thing I can do now is to accumulate poison in my body, and then activate the sea of Qi, so that the poison will be sucked away by the four-legged python behind me along with the whole body's Qi.
I don’t know how many times I have tasted the poison. After a concentrated meditation, I finally found that the color of the true energy in the sea of qi in my body was also stained by various poisons, so I injected a stream of true energy into the sea of qi.
Stir up the Qi in the meridians all over the body, draw out a large amount of Tao power, and carry the venom with it to swim throughout the pores of the body.
The Cangwu four-legged python behind me realized that I was breaking free and resisting, so it wrapped around me even tighter. However, this time it miscalculated, and a large amount of venom poured into its body along with the power, and I could only hear its hissing cry.
With a sound, his whole body relaxed and became like a pile of rotten wood.