Sixty-nine, slaves

Could it be...... Is this floating three-day miracle really a miracle poison that cannot be cured in the world? Is it really a poison that extends in the direction of the unipolar direction?

It's impossible, there's no reason, well, I must have gotten it wrong, but what was it?

Lan Yutang thought that he hadn't heard what he had just said, so he pointed to the white-faced and green-shirted young man who had turned into a pile of white bones and repeated:

I said, senior, are you the so-called master in the mouth of this benevolent brother, and you asked that benevolent brother to invite us in?

couldn't die, but shook his head, with a sad look on his face, and then, looking at him, looking at the gossip skeleton patterns that were slowly spreading on his chest, he said slowly: I'm not a master, I'm just a slave.

Lan Yutang was not surprised after knowing that he had been poisoned by the Gu poison of the "Three Days of Floating Life", and he was not surprised after knowing that he only had less than an hour to live.

However, when he heard the seemingly careless sentence that he couldn't die, he was so taken aback that he said loudly: Could it be that his predecessors are also slaves of the Golden Villa?

After the light in the corridor faded away, it suddenly dimmed a lot, and it was so dazed that it was almost impossible to see each other's faces face to face.

However, Lan Yutang could clearly feel from the other party's breathing that he couldn't die After hearing his own words, his face suddenly became ugly.

He sat there blankly, with his legs half-arched, one arm propped up on it, and his chin propped up, like a child, and smiled miserably, and said:

Little doll, you're too traditional. Old Immortal once told me very convincingly that I am a master who can unlock any kind of poison in the world, and I should not be called a senior.

So, I'm not a senior, and you're not a junior, my name is Can't Die, you call me Can't Die, right?

At this moment, with the spread of the gossip skull pattern on his body, the remaining physical strength on Lan Yutang's body had disappeared, and his eyes became more blurry, and even his ears began to appear as a "squeak" noise like radio waves, but he still seemed very calm.

I don't know if it's because the only remaining power in his body suddenly played a role when he disappeared, or if Shang Tianxiang suddenly found out that his conscience was no longer oppressive to him.

With a sudden force, he actually pushed away Shang Tianxiang, who was pressing on him.

As if he had suddenly lifted his burden, he stretched comfortably, and then, leaning back on the piled up jewels, said with a mysterious expression:

If I go out and tell others that fifty years ago, the double medicine slave who terrified my friends in the underworld and the white road would hide in such a dark corridor and obediently become a slave of the gold-throwing villa, guarding the gold, silver and jewels all over the ground for them, I think they will think that my head has been kicked by a donkey.

Speaking of this, he smiled bitterly, and continued: Actually, let alone someone else, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I didn't believe it.

Hearing this, the eyes of the dead suddenly lit up, like a pearl that had wiped away the dust covering them, and then slowly dimmed again.

He picked up a jade bowl from the ground, spat lightly inside, and then picked up the hem of his clothes and kept wiping it inside, his face full of sorrow.

He looked up at Lan Yutang and said slowly: Hehe, I really didn't expect that you, a hairless little doll with a hairless mouth, seem to know quite a lot.

However, fifty years ago, the double medicine slaves who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes have become the old emperor's calendar, and now, we are just two obedient slaves.

As for the title of double medicine slave, it is not all the big hats that those friends in the rivers and lakes have given us indiscriminately, we really like to deal with poison, and even have become slaves of poison.

I really didn't expect that what was a joke at the beginning suddenly became true, and we really became other people's slaves, hiding here like a dog and guarding things.

What rivers and lakes, what grievances, what love and hatred, after the double medicine slave became an old immortal and could not die, all of them did not exist.

The old man's tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find it very strange, because no matter who is so famous in the past, but now becomes a slave of others, he will definitely be disappointed and annoyed.

Even if they have seen through everything and don't take these so-called false names in their eyes, it is really an incredible thing to stay in such a dark corridor for decades.

And it's only been a dozen hours, and Lan Yutang is almost about to go crazy, but these two old men are still so calm after living here for decades.

Therefore, Lan Yutang can't help but feel admired.

It is said that these two medicine slaves are the two most terrifying big devils in the rivers and lakes in the past hundred years.

Not only have the martial arts of these two people reached the realm of gods and demons, and their mental power is superhuman, but also the kung fu of using poison is even more miraculous and unfathomable.

In fact, in addition to the title of double medicine slave, these two people also have a name that can better show their nature, called the two monsters who are addicted to drugs.

The former is their self-proclaimed name, while the latter is what the people in the rivers and lakes call him.

In fact, the meaning of the name "The Two Poison Monsters" is that they not only like to develop all kinds of poisons that are extremely poisonous, but also like to experiment on living people.

I am afraid that there are not a few people in the rivers and lakes who have become their experiments, and it is said that even the four most proud disciples under the seat of the head of Wudang and the head of Emei cannot escape their hands.

It is rumored that one of these two people specializes in developing all kinds of strange and unreasonable poisons to force others to eat, while the other specializes in developing all kinds of even stranger antidotes to see if he can crack the newly developed poison.

Sometimes, although it can be cracked, by the time he developed the antidote, many people had already committed suicide because they couldn't bear the pain of the poison.

Sometimes, because the antidote and poison he developed are not compatible at all, the antidote becomes poison invisibly.

Therefore, the more their poison is developed, the more vicious it becomes, and the more the antidote is developed, the more peculiar it becomes.

Strangely, the poison they developed quickly spread among the rivers and lakes, while the antidote was never obtained.

There are more and more people in the rivers and lakes who have suffered from their poison, so it immediately aroused the resentment of those righteous people in the rivers and lakes, so everyone decided to eliminate the harm for the martial arts.

So, one day, the particularly famous leader Qi Diaofu in the rivers and lakes gathered all the good hands in the Central Plains, went deep into their habitat, and carried out a great encirclement and suppression of them.

In the end of the encirclement and suppression, although these famous and decent factions themselves also suffered heavy losses, in the end, they finally killed them both at the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

In order to commemorate those who were poisoned by the two and those martial arts colleagues who died in this battle of encirclement and suppression, everyone built a poison suppression platform at the place where the double medicine slave fell off the cliff.

And since then, the rivers and lakes have indeed been quiet for a long time.

In that catastrophe, everyone thought that these two monsters had already died, and thought that the rivers and lakes could restore that peaceful rivers and lakes again.

However, they never expected that not only did these two people not die, but they also became slaves of the Golden Throwing Villa, hiding in such a secret place to develop more vicious poisons.