The poison-locking skills cultivated by one's own Zhengfa Jue can produce many various effects according to Wei's will.
Nowadays, there are three types of poison-locking combinations that he is best at.
Fatal, tracking, torture.
The first fatal lock poison is a modified version of Falling Soul Incense, which is not suitable for use here.
The modified version of the tracking soul-chasing incense is used when you need to chase someone.
The last category of torture, the modified version of Divine Incense, is the most commonly used one, and can put people into a painful situation where they can't even want to die.
This is Wei He's favorite trick.
After all, many times, death is actually a very simple thing, but being tortured is the most terrifying process.
"Your Excellency..." As soon as Dong Baihua's eyes came into contact with the other person's eyes, he knew something was wrong.
If she was just an ordinary bandit, there would be no deep meaning. But she was not a simple bandit. She was active on the border of this war zone in order to cope with orders from the sect.
Therefore, she is far more knowledgeable than ordinary bandits.
Because of this, she could see the absolute confidence in the eyes of the man in front of her.
"You..." Dong Baihua's pupils narrowed slightly, and he was about to say the next words.
But before she could say anything, Wei He's rapidly enlarging figure was reflected in her eyes.
A fatal threat of terror quickly surged out of her heart.
Her hair stood on end, and a chill shot up from her back to the sky.
Instinctively, she grasped the long bow tightly with both hands and slashed forward.
Whoosh!
The sharp blades at both ends of the bow drew two bright silver lines in the air.
"One strike from the crown hand!"
Dong Baihua gathered all the strength in her body, and combined with her mastery of bone forging skills to kill with a secret skill, she slashed out with a bang.
But under her horrified gaze, Wei He stretched out his right hand, like an immovable mountain, his big hand cast a shadow of great strength, and grabbed her like it covered the sky and the sun.
The long bow broke silently, the blade shattered, and her hands twisted and cracked.
With blood spattering, Wei He's hand penetrated all obstacles, and also penetrated Dong Baihua's chest and heart. Like a sharp thorn, it penetrated from behind.
laugh!
Blood dripped down Wei He's fingers.
He pulled it out casually, shook it with force, and shook off all the blood on his hand.
"I feel sick when I smell your fragrance from so far away."
"The offal of the Katori religion."
Wei He smelled the sandalwood fragrance of Dong Baihua as soon as he got closer.
He immediately knew that this person was probably the secret agent of the Katori sect outside.
He immediately changed his mind and killed the man on the spot so that it would be easier to control the gangsters in the entire town.
Snapped.
Dong Baihua grabbed Wei He's clothes with both hands.
"I...Dad...will never let you go...!"
She stared hard at Wei He, the bone forging martial artist's powerful vitality made it impossible for him to die for a while.
"You soiled my clothes." Wei He looked expressionless and stretched out his hand to pinch the other person's hands.
With two crisp clicks, Dong Baihua's arms were twisted and he was thrown to the ground casually.
"Okay, now you all listen to my command. Find a way to put out the fire immediately." Wei He turned around and his eyes fell on the white skeletons around him.
"Within a quarter of an hour, I want to see all the fires in the town put out."
"If I can't do it, I will kill someone every ten breaths."
Everyone present, including Zhou Miaoke who was standing there, felt numbness on the scalp, shivers rising from the tailbone, and the whole body was shaking like an electric shock.
"By the way, if you can't do it beyond a hundred breaths, you can all die." Wei He said calmly.
He didn't have time to waste time here, and he didn't really believe in the painting Dong Baihua just said.
So just keep following your own steps.
After handing over the task, he no longer cared about this group of people.
If you are poisoned by him, it is impossible to escape. As long as you leave him beyond a certain range, the poison will take effect and you will be tortured to death.
As long as a few people give it a try, they will probably understand that there is only one way they can go.
After explaining this, Wei He turned around and began to search for loot on Dong Baihua.
He just heard clearly that this guy said that he had a picture of the bright moon and the long whale.
How could there be such a coincidence in the world? As soon as he mentioned his name, this woman came out and said that she had it.
So it's possible that he was being deceived.
Soon, Wei He found the money bag, the secret book of the exercises, and some pills from Dong Baihua.
The rest is nothing.
ah!!
It happened that one of the other white skeletons escaped quietly and escaped from Wei He's poisonous gas distribution range. Suddenly, the poison exploded, and he lay on the ground howling in pain.
Not only that one, but at least a dozen people started howling and crying in different directions.
And those white skeletons who almost reached the extreme range were all frightened and stopped moving forward.
Dong Xiaochuan's face turned pale at this time, and he finally realized that everything Wei He said just now was true.
"He... everything he said is true! We are all poisoned!"
Dong Xiaochuan broke out in a cold sweat and turned to look at Wei He, understanding that if they didn't do what the man said, they might really die.
Judging from the speaking style of this person just now, I am afraid that this person is not one of those chivalrous knights who have had enough to support themselves in chivalry, but an out-and-out evil master.
After all, few righteous heroes would use methods such as poisoning on a large scale, and they would kill people extremely cruelly and torture people with poison.
After trying several times, a group of white skeletons finally discovered in desperation that they really could not leave the 800-meter radius around Wei He.
So a group of people frantically began to draw water from the well to put out the fire.
But the fire that has already started is so easy to extinguish.
Everyone could only try their best to isolate the burning houses under Dong Xiaochuan's command, smash everything around them, and dig out isolation strips without any combustibles.
Hundreds of white skeletons worked together and quickly found the trick to control the fire.
Wei He came to Fangshi, the center of Dongbaihua's arrest.
There were originally a lot of White Skull bandits here, but after seeing the big boss being defeated from a distance, most of them broke up and fled.
The rest were poisoned by Wei He and couldn't escape.
Only the Song Shixiong brothers and a group of abandoned women and children were left.
Everyone had heard about the picture of the bright moon and the whale that Wei He wanted, and no one dared to take it privately, for fear that it would lead to another pursuit.
Therefore, except for the paintings, all the other valuable things that were easy to get were taken away, and the scrolls were randomly discarded on a pile of Dong Baihua's trophies.
Wei He arrived here quickly and looked at the terrified survivors around him.
Ignoring their gazes, he reached out and picked up the picture of the bright moon and the whale that was thrown on the surface.
Swish.
The scroll is expanded.
A somewhat rough and chaotic ancient painting was immediately displayed in front of him.
"Is this the picture of the bright moon and the whale?" Wei He frowned.
He looked up and down carefully, but couldn't see anything related to martial arts on it. Xindao guessed it was a fake, so he casually put it together with the several ancient painting scrolls he carried on his back.
"Senior...Senior..."
Song Shixiong's voice was trembling at this time, and his legs were a little shaky, but he still mustered up the courage and stood up.
From Dong Baihua rushing out, to being beaten to death, to Wei He loudly forcing all the robbers to put out the fire, and so on.
He is smart and keen, but he still doesn't understand that the situation at this time is no longer in charge of the White Skeleton group of robbers.
The one who really makes the decision should be the master in front of me who can suppress more than two hundred elite white skeletons with one person!
From the panic at the beginning to the excitement now, Song Shixiong's mood has completely changed into another kind of impulse.
He lives in such a small border town. Although he has determined to be a general since he was a child, he doesn't know how to become a general.
All this time, he only had slogans and didn't know how to do it or what to do.
but now.
He saw with his own eyes a large group of arrogant white skeletons. Under the power of one person in front of him, they trembled and did not dare to resist.
He finally understood how he could embark on the path of becoming the general he dreamed of.
"What do you want to say?" Wei He turned to look at him.
"If I..." Song Shixiong swallowed his saliva. He was still talking eloquently in front of Dong Baihua just now, but now in front of Wei He, his voice was trembling involuntarily.
If what Dong Baihua brought to him was simply the fear of death, then what Wei He brought to him now was fear plus the hope of achieving his dreams!
The intensity of the two is different, and the impact they bring is naturally different.
In particular, the person in front of you is likely to bring you real hope of realizing your dreams.
At this time, Song Shixiong felt that he was standing on the threshold of fate.
Not because of anything else, but because the Mingyue Whale Picture is a treasure that has been passed down from his family for many years!
This is his real opportunity!!
He, Song Shixiong! He will definitely! He will definitely stand out! He will definitely become famous! He will truly stand on top of ten thousand people!!
"If I can... let you get the real picture of the bright moon and the whale! Can you agree to one condition?"
Song Shixiong said everything in one breath.
After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to say anything more. He lowered his head and knelt on the ground with his younger brother.
"Oh?" Wei He's eyes fell on the two brothers. "How can you help me get the real picture of the bright moon and the whale?"
He looked at the two young men kneeling on the ground in front of him. The fire in Song Shixiong's eyes just now gave him an inexplicable feeling of enthusiasm.
That look... was the first time he saw it.
Song Shixiong raised his head.
"Because the picture of the bright moon and the whale is an heirloom of my family! Because there is actually something else in this picture!"
"Yes, if you can do it, I can promise you a condition within my ability." Although Wei He didn't believe it, he still answered with a glimmer of hope.
"Is this true!?" Song Shixiong asked loudly.
"Of course I take it seriously." Wei He couldn't lie to a little kid.
"Then please take out the ancient painting you just got. It is the real picture of the bright moon and the whale. But that picture needs to be smeared with a special liquid to reveal the real picture!"
This is also the key to why Song Shixiong will not worry about Dong Baihua killing their brothers by crossing the river and demolishing the bridge after offering the treasure.
It is also the key to their reliance on self-protection.
"Oh?!" Wei He's eyes lit up and he suddenly became interested.
"If you can really do it, then I will not only grant you a condition, but I will also ensure that you leave here safely." He said seriously.
"Okay!!" Song Shixiong raised his head, his eyes as bright as fire.