Evil Insect God

Xiao Jin's speed was very slow, which led to the news that more and more people gathered in the resident, "Where is it? Didn't it mean that the hidden Poison Spiritist was killed? Where is it?"

The guards who came first are always the guards, but the difference is that at this time, the guards at the top have changed again. For Huo Hai, the guards gritted their teeth with hatred, but never dared to offend casually. It was Huo Hai's room. These guards could only shout loudly, but none of them dared to approach. If they were misunderstood, they would not be out of luck.

"Don't go in, the corpse is in Master Huo Hai's room. Now there are poisons everywhere. Whoever goes in will die." The guard didn't dare to go in, but someone wanted to go in and have a look. The people around quickly stopped him. .

Pointing to a few chairs in Huo Hai’s room, “I see it, that’s the traces that have been eroded by the poison.” This dry chair is enough to prove how terrifying the poison in Huo Hai’s room is now.

Seeing this scene, no one dared to rush inside anymore. More and more people came here, only watching Huo Hai unhurriedly clean up the toxins in the room, and at the same time, came here to deal with it. The face of the royal master of the matter became more and more ugly. The old man who died inside was known to a small number of people in the royal family, and they knew how strong his poison was.

Because the room is full of poisons, no one dared to rush in casually. "Don’t underestimate these poisons. The poison in my room seems to be called the fog of death. This old man said that even the spirit king is poisoned. It's uncomfortable."

Huo Hai was cleaning up the toxins while still explaining to the people outside. The more he understood the terrible of the toxins, the farther the people around would be from Huo Hai’s room, Huo Hai smiled secretly in his heart. The reason why he let Xiaojin slowly It was not just to wait for these people. Once the number of people increased, it would be impossible for the royal family to conceal all the investigation results of this Poison Spiritist.

In the end, when Xiao Jin flew to a few chairs, opened his mouth to bite them, sucked out the toxins in the chairs, the chairs made a few overwhelmed ***, and then scattered on the ground, turning into a pile. Firewood.

"Okay, it has been cleaned up, now you can come in. By the way, these on the table are all the poison left by this old man. Be careful when you clean it up." Poison, what a terrible thing this is.

Even though most of these poisons are used in conjunction with spiritual power, everyone still dare not take it lightly. Who knows the characteristics of these poisons, what if one accidentally gets poisoned by himself.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but none of them dared to do it. Huo Hai said that the toxins were cleaned up, but everyone got hairy in their hearts. If something is not cleaned up, what should I do if I am poisoned? , I haven't come in yet, is it impossible for me to send it out for you? Okay, I'll send it out for you. "No one dared to move, and Huo Hai was helpless.

Walked in, pulled out the old man's body, and threw it out of the door. Then Huo Hai took out the poison he had sorted out and put it at the door. At this time, the people around finally dared to move.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally the guard captain said: "Let's take these things back and study them, so I won't disturb you. You guys, what are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and bring the things. "

The guards who were pointed at by the guard captain looked blank, and finally seemed to be going to the execution ground. They bit their heads and walked forward slowly. This kind of appearance made Huo Hai almost laughed out loud, not just a poisonous spirit. Master, these guys are so scared.

But Huo Hai didn’t want to think about the poisonous spirit masters who could easily poison the old wine worm to death. Can they not be afraid? They are ordinary guards, but even the spirits have not reached it. Once poisoned, they don’t need to be saved. Spiritualists have always been a representative of danger. Who knows where there is poison in the poisonous spiritualist's body, and all people dare not take it lightly.

In the end, a few clever people hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the poison at the door. Although these things were absolutely poisonous, they were all in the bottle. The rest of the guards were annoyed by how they reacted so slowly.

In the end, several people had no choice but to carefully pull the exposed part of the corpse and drag it onto a stretcher. Only then did they carefully lift it away. Seeing them constantly rubbing their hands on their bodies, Huo Hai felt funny.

"Brother Huo, you are busy first, I have to go back to rest." Blood Rose yawned and turned back to her room. At this point, everyone around immediately left, and no one dared to stay here, Huo Hai He shook his head. As for, isn't it that a poisonous spiritist died, but that's good, it just happens that he can clean himself a little bit.

After closing the door, Huo Hai took out the pamphlet he had put away. This was his own spoils, the poison he took out, just for them to study, as evidence, these things are the real treasures.

Opening a booklet, Huo Hai's eyes lit up: "The Poison Spiritist cultivates Ling Jue, ha ha, it's still a high-rank Xuan-level product, no wonder he can cultivate to the pinnacle of Lingshuai." Huo Hai looked at his hand, this set of poison The spirit of the teacher's specialization.

But then Huo Hai put it away. This thing was useless to him. After seeing who likes to practice, let them do the practice. Then, Huo Hai opened a few more pamphlets, and the records in them were actually wars. Ling Jue.

A battle spirit technique suitable for poisonous spirit masters, which incorporates many methods of using poison, one of which is the old man used in his room before, using his own spiritual power to blend the poison into the air, and disperse it evenly. Come, the whole process is silent, suitable for poisoning a wide range of enemies, very clever.

Huo Hai shook his head. He wanted to use poison and let Xiaojin control it. These techniques were completely useless. Once he opened a pamphlet, Huo Hai laughed: "It turns out that this is the case, it's really hard for you."

In the booklet, it records a very special concealment technique. Among them is a deformed spiritual circle rune. As long as the deformed spiritual circle is carved on the clothes, it can be invisible with spiritual power.

But this is not enough. A special prescription and a special pill is recorded later. The prescription is used to hide the smell. Sprinkling this medicine on the body will hide all the smells that it emits, even if the sense of smell A good spirit beast, don't even think about finding its place by smell, and don't know who researched it.

Finally, there is a pill without a name. The function of this pill is also very simple. After the refined pill is consumed, it can allow people to completely converge all the breath of the body within a few hours without emitting a little.

The whole person, like a piece of wood, would not attract anyone's attention at all. This kind of pill, combined with the medicine that hides the smell, eventually became invisible. This is the real reason why Huo Hai did not find the other party.

In retrospect, it seems that it should be during the daytime today. When he was leaving with the help of himself, the old man secretly entered his room and waited for him to come back. After being in the room for a long time, he didn't even notice the existence of this old man. The combination of these methods is really clever.

It's a pity that Huo Hai shook his head. This method is not suitable for him. It is too cumbersome. When he wants to plot against others, he can just put the bugs directly. Putting the book together is also a good method after all.

The last booklet opened, and Huo Hai finally smiled: "The poison formula is indeed a poison formula. This time the harvest is really not small." The last thing I got, recorded a large number of poison formulas, and many other magic medicines. And how to use it.

Although most of them are used to make poisons, they are still very helpful to the improvement of their own medicines. Huo Hai’s research has always been plant-based elixir, and the poisonous parts of many spirit beasts, or heaven Huo Hai couldn't understand the unique ores of the Spirit Continent. Now that he has this booklet, he can finally dabble in.

"The fog of death, yes, it's great." At the end of the pamphlet, the method of configuring the fog of death was recorded. Huo Hai himself has no interest in poison, but Xiao Jin is different.

As long as he can deploy some fog of death for Xiaojin to swallow, then when he breaks through the spirit king, Xiaojin can easily morph with him and become a spirit worm in the realm of the spirit king.

Whether it is a spirit worm or a spirit beast, once it reaches the realm of the spirit king, incredible changes will occur. Huo Hai believes that the spirit worm in his hand at that time will definitely bring him greater help, and now he has rapidly increased his accumulation of Xiaojin How could Huo Hai not be excited, but after the excitement, Huo Hai started to have a headache.

The configuration of this fog of death is indeed very cumbersome. There are many elixir used. It is really not an easy task to collect so many elixir in the southern countries. No wonder the previous poisonous spirits have been so many years. Made a little bit.

In fact, if he hadn't acted too horribly and made the old man feel terrified, he would not make up his mind to use the death fog. Unfortunately, in the end, because of Xiaojin's relationship, his death fog still did not play any role.

It's really sad and sigh. After a bit of emotion, Huo Hai stopped sighing, but slowly read the things recorded on the booklet. These things are equivalent to opening a new door to Huo Hai. The elixir has a new research direction, "Try it after a while." Huo Hai thought silently.

Huo Hai is calm here, but now Mingyang City is boiling again, and no one has fallen asleep all night.