Chapter 110 (1/2)

”What do you want to know about this?”

Taoist Zixu had some doubts in his mind. A possibility suddenly flashed in his mind. Did they eat the bottle of soul returning soup at that time?

”You don't have to know why? Just answer your questions, but before you answer them, Taoist Zixu has to think well and answer them. ”

Mu Yun Xuan seems to be careless to say, but that face is full of warning.

Taoist Zixu understood the meaning of muyunxuan at a glance. Although he wanted to keep it in mind, he was cutting bones on the chopping board because of Mu Yunxuan's warning.

”It's really poisonous. It's the toad, the demon, the toxin from the lower jaw of the poisonous toad. It's made by mixing the love flower with the spirit grass. It's the custom of the witch people's ghost marriage, and it's used during the ghost marriage.”

Love flower spirit grass? A trace of anger flashed through Su Zimo's eyes. The love flower spirit grass has the effect of arousing emotion. No wonder Mu Yunxuan was.

”Antidote.”

Mu Yun Xuan's eyes and eyes are killing, and the voice is colder and colder.

”There is no antidote.” Zixu quickly replied without thinking that since ancient times, no one has studied the antidote of huanhun decoction.

”It's the antidote.” Su Zimo also does not break his promise, the antidote sent to the prison, know that there is no need to ask, turned around and left.

Mu Yunxuan coldly looked at Zixu Taoist, and then turned to leave.

Until you can't see them.

Zixu Taoist talent picked up the antidote on the ground.

”Water son, drink it, drink her, you won't hurt.”

Ling Qiushui was in a mess and looked at the porcelain vase in Zixu's hands.

”Dad, that practitioner will be so kind. Is water really an antidote?”

With that, Ling Qiushui bit his lower lip.

When Ling Qiushui fell into this kind of ground cloth, she was arranged by her father since childhood. She is the palace master of the underground witch palace. She has her own power at the border of the sorcerer, enjoying the glory and wealth that others can't enjoy. Is it really worth falling to this place for a man who doesn't have his own eyes? Ling Qiushui couldn't help asking himself.

”Water son, we have no choice but to believe them now.”

When Taoist Zixu opened the bottle stopper, a faint fragrance came to his nose, and his heart was filled with joy.

”Water son, this is the antidote of bone corroding grass. Drink it, and you won't be in pain.”

Taoist Zixu was excited.

”Well!” Others do not believe, their father, Ling Qiushui is the most believe, Ling Qiushui results, a drink.

Since she was rescued by her father that day, she was locked up in the dungeon by Mu Yunxuan. She was engulfed by the bone corroding grass poison under Su Zimo. Every time, the pain was like ten thousand ants eating heart, which made her worse than death.

”Dad, what do you think they want to know about the toxin in the resurrection soup?”

After taking the antidote, Ling Qiushui felt that the pain in the body was slowly alleviating, which made him feel relieved.

Su Zimo, as long as I Ling Qiushui can get out of this dungeon, it will be your death.

Ling Qiushui's bloody eyes are full of malice. The man she can't get will be rest for others.

”I don't know. I heard you had an accident just after I arrived in the capital of Haoyue.”

”Is it su Zimo's daughter?”

Ling Qiushui suddenly thought of that sick girl. She only hated that she was soft hearted and didn't kill her. She should be decisive and let Su Zimo suffer for a lifetime.

”Yunxuan's daughter?”

Taoist Zixu pondered for a while, ”it's very possible that the toad's toxin is indeed inherited.”

A ray of light flashed through the turbid eyes of Taoist Zixu.

”For Muyun, we have missed a big chance.”

Taoist Zixu fixed himself on the wall with remorse. He should have asked clearly.

Ling Qiushui is also a dark face, just she should have thought of earlier.

”Madam, you don't have to worry too much. Xiner will be ok if you have martial uncle.”

All the way out, Su Zimo did not say a word.

Mu Yunxuan looked at her with some worry. The Taoist of Zixu just said that there was no antidote, not a poison without solution.

Su purple Mo did not think of sound, closed eyes.

Suddenly opened, a group of people in black stood in front of them.

”Muyunxuan, today is your death date.”

The head of the black masked man's voice is a little old, it should sound old.

Su Zimo coldly looked at Mu Yun Xuan.

”I'll tell you! With you, we absolutely have good things happen. The wind is high and the night is dark. These murders only happen in your deep courtyard. ”

Su Zimo deeply sarcastically said that on the corridor, it may be because Mu Yunxuan knew that she was afraid of the dark, so that rows of lanterns were specially hung up, which were like the day. Su Zimo's heart was full of moving, but looking up at the dark night sky, she still had some drums in her heart.”Ma'am, that's for my husband. It's so excellent that someone always cares about it.”

Mu Yunxuan complacently smiles and is justifiable. At night, it is still shining, and even in the setting off of candlelight, it is even more amazing.

The deep black eyes looked at the black masked man on the opposite side, but his eyes were full of killing intention. These bastards always appeared at the wrong time, which destroyed his chance to be alone with his wife. None of them could stay.

”Green maple.”

Mu Yun Xuan's dull call.