The Anarchic Consort Chapter 243: Weiwei Spirituality


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Helian Jiao'er felt more and more disgusted in her heart. The two sisters were better in the past because they knew that they would help each other in the future.

Now Helianmei has obviously become a shame for Helianjiaoer. A sister who was married to a man for life, and married into that kind of family background, is uncertain how she will go to her in the future. Ask for something.

He Lianmei only thought of this, she didn't even stop it, and watched He Lianmei drank the poisonous cup of tea.

I can't die anyway, it's just that it will restrain the martial spirit.

The real poison can't enter the Phoenix Building at all, and even if the plan is strict, it will fail.

So those people wisely replaced the poison with colorless and odorless chemical powder.

This kind of Huagong San will not have any effect at first, and it will not be noticed even if it is put in tea.

It works very slowly, but when the poisoned person gains power, it will completely penetrate the body of the poisoned person!

Helian Jiaoer lowered her eyes and slowly walked into the rest area, preparing for the second game.

According to the plan of the elders, they will not directly kill the Supreme Emperor, because then, she will definitely find out this matter and keep it under investigation.

At that time, not only the elders will find it difficult, but her marriage will also be affected.

At this time, the elders will think of ways to put the Supreme Emperor under house arrest, push a false upper position, or directly overhead the Supreme Emperor so that he can no longer speak.

Regardless of the type, this matter will be carried out in secret...

However, the people upstairs in Phoenix didn't realize the conspiracy that covered the entire martial arts contest like a dark cloud.

The Emperor Taishang sitting on the wooden chair looked at the following test, and turned his face to the grandson standing beside him and said: "Go and see what that ice boy is doing. He has overslept in these days."

"Yes." Grandpa Sun smiled and passed the teacup in his hand: "This is this year's new leaves. Your old man will taste two bites first, and the servant will send someone to ask."

The Supreme Emperor gave a hum, just took a sip of tea and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the air behind him seemed to have changed abnormally.

The Emperor's expression changed and he suddenly opened his eyes!

Boom!

The wooden window for viewing the movie was closed, cutting off all sight outside.

Grandpa Sun lifted his eyes, only to see the flashing black robe before he was knocked out.

A sharp look was drawn in the eyes of the Supreme Emperor.

The two or three ministers and the shadow who were following him all stood up and stood in front of the emperor.

Their first reaction was to shout, but they found that when they used their martial energy, their chests were abruptly stuffy!

Puff!

Blood spurted out.

Not only those shadows, but even the Supreme Emperor, who was already armed with self-defense, covered his chest and lay back heavily on the wooden chair, looking at the two black robes in front of him without anger. Old man: "You are so bold!"

"Hehehe..."

One of the old people laughed gloomily, and the black robe fell down, making every move very uncomfortable.

"Our Supreme Emperor was really smart. He didn't ask who we were or what we were here for, so he started to blame us for our courage."

The veteran sitting on the ground desperately stood up, holding the window, just about to shout at the window: "Come..." People.

The old man suddenly grabbed him and pressed it to the ground.

Just a clear creak!

The old official's neck crooked and turned into a limp corpse.

People noticed that the nails of the old man in the black robe did not look like ordinary people's nails at all. The blackness made people feel chills when they saw it.

The shadows want to use their internal strength, but find that the more luck they are, the faster their martial energy will be lost!

"Old ghost, don't waste time, get rid of them all earlier." Another old man in black robe also walked over. He held the handle in his hand and looked down at Taishanghuangshi, the corner of his mouth appeared. Evil spirits.

The Taishang is worthy of being the Taishang. At this time, he can also be in danger: "You kill the emperor, and you can't escape."

"Hahaha." The grinning smile rang again: "We never thought of killing you, we just want to replace you."

Speaking, the elder waved his long sleeve, and several figures appeared behind him.

Those people are almost as fat and thin as the ministers accompanying the Emperor Taishang.

Even Grandpa Sun, who was standing next to the Supreme Emperor, found suitable figures.

These figures hold a human skin mask in their hands.

Obviously, they wanted to kill all these people, and then... replace them!

Boom!

Outside the window, the second drum sound rang!

Just as the old man said, the warriors were busy competing, and no one looked back here at all.

Even if someone saw it, they thought the Supreme Emperor was resting or discussing important matters with the ministers. No one would think about it.

In addition, there is no sound of fighting here, so no one will notice...

The sky is gradually sinking, the clouds are surging,

In the cave, Helian Weiwei looked at the mark she had carved before, and Liu frowned.

People who didn't know thought they had encountered a ghost hitting a wall.

But Helian Weiwei knows that this should be a mystery that someone has set up to prevent those who walk here from easily going out.

"This place is weird." Helian Weiwei stopped, her lazy little face showing a kind of caution that she didn't usually have.

The old man did not say what mystery would be around the exit.

It can be seen that this mystery should have appeared later.

Helian Weiwei looked towards the left side of the wall by the dawn.

Is that...a dead body?

Bali Jiajue also stopped, not because of what he saw. After all, his eyes were still covered with white strips of cloth, but the smell of corpses around made him frown. .

Helian Weiwei walked over, not too close to the corpse, but squatted on the ground: "It seems like a painting is carved here."

Bali Jiajue raised his eyebrows and looked over Helian Weiwei, his expression unchanged.

Helian Weiwei blows away the dust on the ground, and a picture is drawn on that marble. The content of the painting is the most famous Buddha in the Buddhist scriptures cutting meat and feeding eagles.

It's just that the meat here is a bit more bloody.

Because a small blood tank was pressed there.

A sentence is engraved under the mural: "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

Helian Weiwei stared at the blood trough, narrowed her eyes, and swiped the dagger directly. The blood flowed down her palm, dripping drop by drop into the blood trough in the portrait...


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