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Chapter 295: Miao Qianhe of the Poison Witch Sect

There is a unique cave in the villa.

When the scar-faced middle-aged man saw that there was no one around him, his clothes shimmered and turned into linen clothes. His face crackled and squirmed again, turning into the face of a guard. He grinned and continued walking inside.

After three turns and two turns, we arrived at the lobby.

Taking a closer look, Qin He's eyes suddenly lit up, just like the tricks of the wolf monster in the mass grave.

Let’s look at the leader of the White Lotus who is dressed in golden lotus white clothes and wearing a bronze mask on the main seat in the lobby. No matter how you look at it, you will be pleased with it.

What a talent!

Looking down, Qin He saw an evil master whose face looked like a layer of gold powder at a few positions close to the main seat. Behind him stood two human figures wrapped in yellow cloth. They were so outstanding. It's so dazzling, like a firefly in the dark night.

No need to guess, this must be the leader of the Golden Corpse, the Golden Crow.

Opposite the Golden Crow, there was a man in a black robe, with a sinister air about him, but he didn't know who he was.

In addition to these two people, there are more than ten people with ferocious faces or strange shapes, and their auras are also very restrained and powerful.

The only thing missing is Ruan Qianning, the leader of the Thousand Corpses, but I don't know where she is.

After watching for a few times, Qin He walked into the lobby and planned to find a seat to sit down.

The hall was in chaos, but the food on the table was full of sincerity.

There was a dazzling array of all kinds of steamed, grilled, fried and boiled food. Waiters were constantly coming in and out from the side door, bringing food and removing empty plates. The ground was covered with a layer of broken bones and meat.

People in the world all have a big appetite.

Looking left and right, almost every table was crowded with people, except for a table in the corner not far away with only one person eating and drinking, which was in sharp contrast to the surroundings.

This man had pockets sewn all over his body, silver rings on his ears and nose, and a feathered hat on his head, looking like a foreigner.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a colorful four-tailed centipede standing next to his wine glass, which is as big as a baby's arm.

The nearby people in the world were all far away from the table, and those on the same side crowded to the other side to eat. The waiter who served the food also hurriedly put down his plate and turned around to run away, with a horrified look on his face.

Qin He became interested, walked to the table and asked with a smile: "Do you mind if I sit here?"

The sound was not loud, but it silenced the surrounding area. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at Qin He.

His eyes were full of confusion, surprise and a whisper of schadenfreude:

"Look, someone is going to Miao Qianhe's table."

"The Great Elder of the Poison Witch Sect, you are covered in either poison or poison. Hey hey hey, it's time to have some fun."

"Is this person stupid?"

"..."

The man in the feather hat looked up, looked at Qin He with a sinister look, and after a long time he said with a smile: "Sit down."

"Thank you." Qin He sat directly opposite him, picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a glass.

It's good to drink it down with a glass of wine. It's a rare wine on the market.

"Do you... know who I am?" The man in the feather hat stared straight at Qin He who put down his wine glass.

"I don't know." Qin He shook his head.

"How old are you?" the feathered man asked again.

"Eight years old." Qin He said without thinking.

"You look like this when you are eight years old?" The man in the feather hat was stunned.

"I'm a little anxious." Qin He smiled.

The man in the feather hat's face twitched, and he reached out to grab the wine bottle, which immediately caused a breeze to blow towards the door in front of Qin He.

In an instant, Qin He felt that the tip of his nose was slightly numb.

Two streams of air, one hot and one cool, go straight into the body along the nasal cavity, one flows into the abdomen, and the other flows to the heart and lungs, ending at the heart meridian.

It's poison!

Qin He was extremely surprised.

What a subtle poisoning technique!

What a powerful poison!

This man just reached out to grab the wine bottle and brought up a breeze, without any contact with himself, and without any direct action of feeding poison, he actually completed the poisoning.

And they are two different poisons.

The cold poison attacks the abdomen, causing people to feel overwhelmed and anxious to go to the toilet.

The heat and poison stop at the heart meridian, wait until the person leaves and go to the toilet, then attack the person's heart and poison him to death.

The poisoning method was very covert, and the poisoned person died in the toilet. It was impossible to testify against him.

Really killing people invisible.

Qin He suddenly became excited. As expected, those who stand out from the crowd are either mentally ill or very powerful.

This kind of poisoning technique may have reached the level of enlightenment.

For such a character, the rewards are always generous.

With a thought in his mind, Qin He's 1,800-year-old internal energy shook slightly, forcing the heat and poison at the door of his heart into his belly.

When the Immortal Eating Technique was activated, the two poisons were completely swallowed up in an instant, and turned into a wisp of pure internal energy that dispersed into the body and merged into the meridians.

Since going south, Qin He has burned at least 400 corpses. Although the fine corpses only account for a small part of them, the number is large, and the growth of Tao Xing and internal energy is still considerable.

The inner energy is one thousand and eighty, the Tao is one thousand and five, and the ninth level of Jin Qigong has also been upgraded to the seventh level. If you say it, you can scare people to death.

In the mortal world, even if it were cut in half, it would still be a land god.

It's easy to expel this poisonous power.

The man in the feather hat stared at Qin He. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, passing by breath by breath~

Gradually, the man in the feather hat looked a little strange and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qin He smiled.

"Then I'll buy you a drink. I wonder if you dare to drink it." The man in the feather hat narrowed his eyes.

"Please!" Qin He made a gesture.

"Have the guts!"

The man in the feather hat nodded appreciatively, then picked up the wine bottle and filled Qin He with a glass of wine.

At this scene, the buzz of whispers around him suddenly rose to several levels.

"Wow~~ It's a big deal!"

"Miao Qianhe is so arrogant that he pours the wine himself!"

"This man is dead!"

"Although Miao Qianhe has only been practicing Taoism for fifty years and is not yet at the peak of Pinqian, his poisonous poison technique is so mysterious that even those with strong external strength and high rank do not dare to provoke him easily."

"The leader arranged for him to sit here, but he didn't dare to get too close to him for fear that he would be poisoned."

"I bet this guy will turn into a puddle of pus after drinking this glass of wine."

"He doesn't dare to drink!"

"If you don't drink, you will die. Within ten steps, no one can be poisoned by Miao Qianhe."

"..."

"Did you hear them?"

Miao Qianhe poured the wine while staring at Qin He and said jokingly: "If you kneel down and beg me now and cut out your tongue, I can consider sparing your life."

Soon, the glass was filled with wine. From the outside, the wine did not change at all and was still fragrant.

But the tiny bubbles emerging from the wall of the cup indicate that the wine has been poisoned.

Once it enters the abdomen, it immediately penetrates the intestines and belly and becomes rotten, turning into bones and oozing pus.

Qin He had seen a lot of poisons in the Zhongshan Palace, but he had never seen such a secretive way of poisoning.

Breathtaking.

"What, are you scared?" Seeing Qin He didn't speak, Miao Qianhe showed a charming smile on his face.
Chapter completed!
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