Chapter 680

Originally, Gu Zhong had not yet figured out how the poison was transmitted to hundreds of disciples of the wind and rain hall.

The transmission mechanism of corpse rotting poison is very spiritual. If you want to maximize the toxicity of the poison, the first person to be poisoned will become extremely critical.

But if this person is the emperor of Chu, everything can be explained. Once the emperor of Chu shows any abnormality, the city and queen of Yi of Chu will easily be poisoned.

The other disciples of Cangshan sect will infect with toxin as long as they come into contact with Chu Yicheng.

"Fake"

to understand this point, in order to control the infection of toxins, the prince would certainly put the poisoned ones together and would not let them go out. In such a place, there is no doubt that only the imperial palace.

But at present, the emperor of Chu died in the afternoon yesterday, and the people infected by him should be able to hold on for a while longer.

"For one's own benefit, he even put poison in the palace. I'm afraid the whole palace has become a dead city because of the speed of virus transmission."

He Xingyue standing under the wall, murmured. It was the first time she had seen such a powerful poison.

What made her silent was that she thought that her spirit was destroyed and that she was poisoned by villains. So naturally, the hatred was transferred to the poisoned Chu Lin City dust.

He was about to climb over the wall and was pulled down by the old bell behind him.

"Take this with you."

Taking the mask handed over by the ancient bell, he did not understand: "what is this?"

"Gas mask."

"Not afraid of being infected?"

After that, Gu Zhong hung the mask on both sides of his ears and waved his hand to show he Xingyue to take it.

I'm a female official of the last term. I'm just a poison refined by ordinary people. Do you want to hurt me?

However, the ancient clock in front of him made a grimace, deliberately wrinkling several lines on his smooth forehead.

Finally, his eyes protruded and he was on the verge of death. This is to remind he Xingyue that he will not only grow old but also die if he is poisoned.

He Xingyue swallows saliva, forget it, I'd better take it. Finally, he was frightened to compromise by the ancient bell.

...

in the quiet night, a pair of young men and women shuttle through the magnificent pavilions.

Soon, they stopped in front of a huge palace. Looking up, there is a plaque with the words "Queen's Palace" on top of his head.

The ancient clock gazed at the plaque for a while, and his eyes darkened. When he first arrived at the Queen's palace, he sighed that no matter what world he went to, such as the queen and the emperor, he was respected and respected.

In and out of the palace and an endless stream of visitors seem to be in front of us.

There is no resemblance to this bleak and windy palace.

"Let's go." I hope I didn't come too late.

"Creak" a sound, the heavy Palace door was pushed open. A smell of putrefaction came, which reflected not the well-designed courtyard, but the scattered corpses.

Some of them seem to have been dead for a long time, and their bodies began to grow black corpses. Their faces were also covered with black mosaics, so they could not see their facial features clearly.

There are also some whose chests are still slightly undulating, but their eyes are closed and their faces show signs of pain.

Limbs weak spread on the cold floor, desperate for the arrival of death.

Even if they heard the opening of the Palace door, they didn't even have the strength to open their eyes.

Gu Zhong looked at the scene in surprise. No matter whether the palace people who fell on the ground had practiced the mind method or not, they all had any martial arts breath. What's more, they all had gray hair, and their faces were full of wrinkles, showing an old look.

Although they had been prepared before, but when this scene was really presented, the ancient bell was deeply shocked. They may have been young girls in flower before, or the bodyguards of young people.

But now he is old enough to be in a state of exhaustion. The ancient clock quickly steps forward to those palace people who still have signs of life, and puts an antidote pill into their respective mouths.

They swallowed passively, and after a while, the expression of pain on their faces spread out, showed a relieved smile, and then died one after another

After putting the last pill into the mouth of a gray haired maid, she let go of her hand and saw dozens of people die of old age in front of her, which is not very good.

"It's no use. They're too poisoned."

He Xingyue stepped forward and said, "but your medicine has relieved their pain a lot."

The shock in her heart does not need ancient bells. After all, she died after poisoning, but it is not so much pain. Compared with those palace people whose vitality is little exhausted, the people who poisoned her seem to be a little kind?

"Help if you can."

The ancient bell sighed, it's not that he is compassionate. Everyone has a life, age and death. When this process is infinitely magnified and played in front of him by pressing the acceleration key, unless the heart of the ancient clock is made of iron, it is bound to be unable to do nothing."Dada Da..."

At this time, a weak but rapid sound of footsteps came from the inner hall. The ancient clock turned around and saw the owner of the footsteps. His face was sallow and his skin was loose, but he had a proud facial features.

The moment the man saw the ancient clock, his eyes showed a slightly turbid expression of ecstasy, and then immediately turned into panic, and then the madness generally ran back.

Due to the excitement of running too fast, the front foot caught the hind foot, stopped the pace fiercely and fell to the ground.

Panting with pain, the ancient clock caught up with the man and helped him up.

In front of the old clock, the man looked a little timid. He was surprised to find that in this short time of less than a minute, the man's face had several more wrinkles, and even began to grow old age spots.

"Chu Chu Yicheng... "

Gu Zhong didn't recognize him a little, but even if he got old, his general facial features would not change. In front of him, the man who looked more than 60 years old, was not he prince Yi, the disciple of the ancient leader?

Hearing the sound of the ancient bell, the man trembled all over, because he was too excited, his breath became short.

But still with his back to the ancient clock, the hoarse voice trembled: "palm Master Don't come here. "

When he was most desperate, he could see the leader who thought he would never see again, but was the only hope in his heart. Chu Yicheng's joy could not be expressed. But now that he has become old and useless and his accomplishments have been completely lost, it is better not to let the leader be frightened.

Plus the people they've been in contact with these days, the same thing happens. Chu Yicheng didn't want to hurt the ancient bell.

"Don't worry, Ben."

Gu Zhong gently turned Chu Yicheng's stooped shoulder and asked him to look at himself. He pointed to the mask on his face and he Xingyue, who was wearing the mask like him.

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