Chapter 86: Rage

After about half an incense stick's time, the male disciple dug out a black jar from the ground.

"Qiao Shijie Linglong, look!"

The male disciple held the black jar and walked to the side of Linglong and Luoyu.

"What is it?" Linglong asked.

The male disciple said: "I don't know!"

Qi Condensation Stage cultivators can indeed use spiritual sense to probe.

However, after all, it is the Qi Condensation Stage, and the spiritual sense is a bit weak; it cannot penetrate sealed objects and can only go deep into them along the gaps.

For example, 'seeing' the situation inside a house from outside the house is to extend the spiritual sense into it through the gaps in the house.

For another example, watching other people's cultivation, body, etc., is to drill the spiritual sense through the gaps in the clothes.

But now, this black jar is sealed with mud, without any gaps.

So no matter if it is the male disciple or Luoyu or Linglong, they cannot see through what is inside this jar!

"Give it to me!" Linglong personally held the jar and shook it.

"What is it?" Luoyu asked.

The male disciple beside her also looked curious.

Linglong shook her head: "I don't know, but it's quite heavy; I can feel that something is put inside!"

"I have a guess!"

Linglong took a deep breath, her face covered with a hint of gloom: "Could it be that he killed Yang Xu, and then sealed Yang Xu's head in this jar, waiting for us to open the jar, and then give us a scare!"

"Also give us a warning!"

Beside her, Luoyu's body trembled, and she took a step back.

"Eighty percent likely it is like this!" The male disciple echoed Linglong flatteringly.

Linglong stretched out her hand, handed the black jar back to the male disciple, and said: "Junior Brother, you come, you come to open it!"

"I'm a girl, I'm afraid of these things!"

"If it is Yang Xu's head, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well at night!"

Linglong suddenly became very gentle when she spoke.

When the male disciple saw that Qiao Shijie was like this to him, he was suddenly excited, hurriedly took the jar, and without thinking, took out his small sword to dig away the mud sealed at the mouth of this black jar.

Isn't it just a head?

Hehe... women are like this, afraid of everything.

I'm a big man, what am I afraid of!

A large opening was dug out of the mud on the jar.

A fishy smell came from inside.

"So fishy..." The male disciple had just spoken when suddenly a golden poisonous snake rushed out from the hole and flew onto the male disciple's face with a swish!

Swish swish swish...

Immediately after, three more poisonous snakes flew out.

"Ah..."

The male disciple fell to the ground in pain, holding his face and screaming: "Damn... so painful... snake snake snake... poisonous snake..."

Clang...

Linglong pulled out her precious sword with a pale face, slashed a few times, and killed all four poisonous snakes.

But it was too late.

Of these four poisonous snakes, three bit the man's face, and one bit his hand.

In just a moment, his face swelled up with blood and became larger, like a pig's head.

His arm was also numb and unable to move.

"Qiao Shijie... poison... poison poison poison..."

"I'm poisoned..."

"Antidote..."

Because his face was swollen severely, the male disciple couldn't speak clearly.

Antidote?

Where would Linglong have an antidote?

Even if she had one, she wouldn't give it to him to eat!

After a few more breaths, the male disciple became numb all over and lay on the ground with a thud.

Although he wasn't dead yet, he couldn't move.

He couldn't speak either.

He was just screaming miserably in his mouth.

After a while, the disciple didn't even have a scream.

"Dead?" Linglong looked at Luoyu with a cold sweat.

Luoyu shook her head and said: "Should not be yet, just have no strength to scream, or the toxicity has numbed his tongue and throat!"

"This damn thing!" Linglong gritted her teeth in anger: "Don't let me meet him again; if I meet him again, I must kill him!"

"I'll also catch a few poisonous snakes and bite him to death!"

"One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!"

While speaking, Linglong came to the branch where the clothes were hung again.

She wanted to see if she could find a trace of He Pingsheng from this place.

As a result, she didn't find any traces, but saw another line of handwriting: Linglong, you little bitch, keep digging; there is another jar below!

"Ah..."

Linglong was furious.

Actually called me a little bitch?

"Clang..." She drew her sword, slashed a few times, and cut the clothes and branches here into countless fragments.

But the problem came again.

There is another jar below; to dig or not to dig?

People are curious animals.

Even knowing that what He Pingsheng buried in the ground is a trap, she still couldn't help but want to dig it out to see what is in this jar!

"Better not dig!" Luoyu advised: "He has a deep hatred for you, he must be thinking of pitting you!"

"Won't leave anything good!"

"It's okay!" Linglong said: "I just want to know what tricks he is playing!"

"Eighty percent likely it's poisonous snakes again; I'll stay far away later and slash it open with a sword; I don't believe he can do anything to me?"

Luoyu thought for a while and said: "That's right!"

Linglong personally stepped forward and dug on the basis of what the male disciple had just dug.

After more than ten breaths, a jar was revealed in the rotten mud.

Of course, at this moment, only the upper part of the jar was revealed.

The whole jar was soaking in the rotten mud.

"Rise..."

Linglong stretched out her left hand, grabbed the handle of the jar, and pulled it hard.

The whole jar was pulled out of the rotten mud by her.

"Very light..."

Linglong shook her left hand and said: "It seems there is nothing inside!"

Then, she threw the jar on the ground and retreated violently.

Luoyu also retreated with her.

"Slash..."

After retreating a full few zhang away, Linglong stretched out her hand to drive the flying sword, and a sword energy swept past.

Bang...

The jar was shattered directly.

Nothing!

Empty!

"What does it mean?" Linglong didn't understand.

Luoyu also shook her head.

Just at this moment, Linglong suddenly furrowed her brows.

"Tian Shimei, what's wrong?" Luoyu asked with concern.

Linglong said: "My hand... a bit itchy..."

A bad feeling welled up in her heart.

Linglong hurriedly stretched out her left hand.

On the palm as white as jade, there was an extra red mark.

That mark was still deepening.

"Not good!" Luoyu said: "Poison... it's poisonous..."

"There was poison on the handle of the jar just now!"

"This poison has seeped into your skin!"

"Damn it!" Linglong's face instantly turned pale: "This damn guy, how is he so insidious!"

"Not good!"

Although Linglong was anxious, her heart was still clear; she instantly took out her treasure bag, rummaged through it, and took out a clear green medicine bottle.

Snap...

The medicine bottle was crushed by her, and there was a red pill inside.

"This is..." Luoyu's pupils shrank and said: "Tian Shimei... this is a second-tier antidote pill?" ===== CHAPTER 87 =====