68. Sponge mats

Hehe, this little doll seems to have been poisoned into the bone marrow, so it is so unruly when it comes to talking, there is no logic in the left and the right. It seems that I have to help you detoxify it quickly, but where should I start, I am really anxious to kill my old man.

He was lost in thought again.

And Shang Tianxiang was also pondering.

She has already seen that these two strange old men called "Old Immortal" and "Immortal" are definitely not the kind of people who are nameless in the rivers and lakes.

This name must be their code name, the reason why they are incognito must be some kind of unavoidable suffering, but what kind of hardship will they have for a master who is almost close to gods and demons?

Hunted down?

However, it is impossible, with their poisonous skills and the mental power to create illusions, it is already very polite not to chase and kill others.

What's even more strange is that two of them are masters of drug use and one of them, why haven't they heard of it.

Thinking of this, she turned around and gently pushed Lan Yutang with her elbow, and then, leaning into his ear, whispered:

Hey, brother, do you know the origin of these two old guys, why have I never heard of them, there were once such two weirdos in the rivers and lakes?

Although the age of the old immortal is almost two hundred years old, his ears are not old at all, and he can hear whether the ants crawling under his feet are male or female, and Shang Tianxiang's words cannot escape his ears.

After hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said loudly: Haha, my old man is an unborn master, how can those deaf people on the rivers and lakes have heard of my old man's name?

Hmph, if you go out and tell them my name now, it would be strange if you didn't scare them a big heel, you didn't hear about it because you didn't know much, so it would be rare and weird.

And I can't die, I seem to be a little impatient, and I'm a little anxious.

Seeing that the time for the complete attack of the "Three Days of Floating Life" is approaching, if he still can't unravel the poison on Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang, then he will really lose this time.

Thinking of this, he poked his head over and yelled at the old immortal who was chattering on the side, and said: Hehe, I said that you old immortal, don't talk about it anymore, are you afraid that I will unravel their poison and lose it to me, so you deliberately make trouble and hinder me.

Hearing this, the old immortal seemed to be very dissatisfied, and before he could finish his words, "Teng" jumped up suddenly, pointed to his nose and said:

Haha, okay, you can't die, it's really getting more and more unruly, in terms of age, seniority, qualifications, you shouldn't talk to me like this at all.

What's more, you haven't found a way to crack my "Three Days of Floating Life" Gu poison, it's my subordinate's defeat, and you're not qualified to talk to me like this at all, you know?

Ha, for the sake of your old age and ignorance, I will forgive you for the time being, and if you do it again next time, be careful that I cut off your thighs and use them as a broom.

If you can't die, you pouted at him, "hummed" fiercely, and then, with her buttocks, she put the old immortal who was independent of the golden rooster into the nest of an old hen, and said loudly:

Hehe, your little "Three Days of Floating Life" is actually nothing remarkable, figuring out how to crack it is as simple as "humming", hum, just like this.

You just wipe your ass clean and wait for me to crack the good news of the corpse and resurrect the soul, and then I must you kneel in front of me with your ass and throw yourself on the ground.

The old immortal golden rooster was independently hit by the old monk who couldn't die, and was hit into a hen laying eggs, swaying like a rubber man swaying in the wind with enough energy, but in the end it still did not fall.

He just lay down on the stone wall next to him, which was piled high with gold and jewels, and then, with his head and feet upside down, like a bat perched under the eaves, grinned at the fact that he could not die:

Haha, you can't die, you know how to brag, I think it's better to wait until you crack my three-day Gu poison before blowing.

Otherwise, when the time comes, you haven't solved it, look at where your old face goes, I'm afraid you'll have to put your old face on the belt of your pants.

Haha, okay, okay, I'm not going to bother you here, lest you be unrelieved and put the blame on me when the time comes.

I think you'd better stay here first and think about how to crack it, what about me, I quarreled with you for a while just now, and I'm a little tired, oops, no, no, I'm really tired, I think I'd better find a place to sleep first, I'm too tired.

After saying that, he was lying upside down on a stone wall full of gold jewels, and his body began to slowly squirm, like a swimming snake.

Moreover, as he squirmed, the body lying there upside down began to rise, rise, and then, suddenly, disappeared.

He must have gotten behind some recessed stone wall overhead.

The originally narrow and dull corridor suddenly seemed a little empty after the old immortal suddenly disappeared.

And in this empty corridor, at this moment, only Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang were left in a quiet daze, and the one who was sitting there meditating couldn't die.

And, there's ...... The countless gold jewels piled up on the ground, as well as the skeletons of the dead, filled the air with the smell of blood.

After the corridor that was originally filled with the sound of two old monsters arguing suddenly quieted down, it added a lot of terrifying aura out of thin air.

Deathly still.

It was as if all the air in the corridor had been suddenly drained, leaving only an empty shell, like a coconut that had been squeezed dry.

Lan Yutang and Shang Tianxiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, Lan Yutang's body no longer had any strength, and Shang Tianxiang didn't seem to have the slightest intention of getting up from his body.

She seemed to feel that it was so easy to find Lan Yutang, how could such a comfortable sponge cushion get up so easily?

She didn't get up, and Lan Yutang was embarrassed to let her get up.

You say that a big man has a weak woman lying on a mattress for a while, and that is what a gentleman should do.

Although Lan Yutang was not a gentleman, he had to endure the pain of being pressed out of the juice, lying there half-dead, looking at Shang Tianxiang, and then turning his head and looking at the person who was busy diagnosing the pulse of the dead person, and then, with a wry smile, said: Could it be that the predecessor is really the master here?

But he couldn't die, but he ignored him.

He was just there looking at Shang Tianxiang's pulse for a while, and then at the gossip skeleton patterns that were spreading on Lan Yutang's chest, and muttered to himself:

Hehe, strange, so strange, it's really strange, generally speaking, everything has its own way of mutual reciprocity, that is to say, since a poison can poison people to death, then, there should be a way to unravel this poison.

But, but... Why is there no Gu poison for this "Three Days of Floating Life"......