MTL - Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!-Chapter 22 Who said there are no poisons for the skin?

  Chapter 22 Who said there is no poison for the skin?

   After being hit in the face, Steward Zhang spun around and took off the attack, but he still couldn't figure it out. The poison on Tao Yaoye was his masterpiece. I don't know how many monks died of hatred. How could it be ineffective?

  Tao Yaoye didn't answer, and after confirming that the parrot belonged to Miss Shang, she became more vigilant.

  Everyone in the whole village knows that there is a talking demon bird flying around. Whenever the Shang family sends someone to look for it, they can find the parrot. How can there be such things later.

  Shang’s actions are contrary to common sense, there must be something wrong!

   Coupled with Miss Shang's attitude of refusing to leave people thousands of miles away, it doesn't seem to chase people away, but she is saying that the Shang family is in danger and urging them to leave quickly.

   A lazy voice came from behind and answered for Tao Yaoye: "Would you like to read the compulsory course "1800 Common Poisons and Their Solutions" for the introductory course of Wendaozong?"

  The poison that Steward Zhang is proud of is a joke in the eyes of Dao Daozong. No matter how you can refine poison, can it still be as strong as the poison I refined at Dan Dingfeng?

   Steward Zhang suddenly turned his head and found Lu Yang leaning on the door frame with the ancient sword in his arms, looking at him with a smile.

  Butler Zhang knows, Tao Yaoye is not the prey, he is.

  He asked in a deep voice, "How did you find me?"

  He didn't feel that he was showing his feet. The Shang family was under his control, and no one revealed the secret.

  When Shang Yuan and Lu Yang were talking in the room, he was worried that his spiritual sense would be detected, so he eavesdropped instead, and thus learned that Lu Yang and Lu Yang were disciples of Daoist sect.

   But Shi Yuan didn't reveal his identity at that time.

   Zhang Butler's hearing is very good, even if he writes and draws, he can't escape his ears.

  Lu Yang said with a smile: "Do you know what the parrot said in the village?"

   "What words?"

  “It said, ‘Who is Ni, and where is Zhang Guanjia?’”

   "At first we thought the parrot was looking for Zhang Guanjia, but later we found that it was just repeating. At that time, I was thinking, Zhang Guanjia doesn't travel in the rivers and lakes, where did the parrot hear this sentence."

   "Do you think it is possible? What the parrot said was not 'Who are you, where is Zhang Guanjia?', but 'Who are you, and where is Zhang Guanjia?'."

  Lu Yang thought of a picture:

Twenty days ago, Miss Shang accidentally discovered that Butler Zhang had been replaced by someone, and she asked in horror, "Who are you? The last sentence the parrot heard, so in the tailor shop, facing Huang Xiangzheng, the parrot repeated the sentence.

  Perhaps the parrot’s pronunciation was not standard, or Huang Xiangzheng’s first reaction was Zhang Guanjia who had the most contact with him. In short, the parrot’s words became “Who are you and where is Zhang Guanjia?”.

  The housekeeper Zhang was furious, but he didn't expect that it was the stupid bird who could only repeat reading that missed his plan.

  If I knew this earlier, I should have killed it in the first place!

  It's not the first day Steward Zhang has been in the rivers and lakes. Facing the siege of the two, he laughed loudly: "I am a late foundation establishment, if I want to escape, can you still stop me?"

  Tao Yaoye was a little anxious. If Steward Zhang escaped, he would have to report it to the sect and let the brothers and sisters deal with it.

   This made Tao Yaoye somewhat ashamed. She completed two missions, but she didn't expect an accident in the third mission.

  Lu Yang still looked calm and unhurried, which made Butler Zhang feel uncertain: "Haven't you ever thought that if you can poison us, we can't poison you?"

   Zhang Butler relaxed after hearing the words, and said disdainfully: "I thought it was something, poisoning, what use is that kind of thing to me?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Steward's skin became loose and loose, as if a snake was shedding its skin. The skin and flesh were separated, and the peeled off skin was a complete human figure. Standing in the center of the room, with hollow facial features, he stared at Tao Yaoye upright, making people feel My heart was trembling, and my skinless body fell to the ground with a plop.

   Painted Skin Ghost.

  Tao Yaoye's expression was solemn, and she understood why Steward Zhang said poisoning was useless.

  Poison is always aimed at the body, to be precise, the internal organs, muscles, and meridians. Butler Zhang is a painted skin ghost, and the body is a piece of skin. Who would poison the skin?

   And how could there be a poison specifically for the skin, at least Steward Zhang had never heard of it?

  Lu Yanghui.

Zhang Butler was about to show off his body, when he was horrified to find that there were mung bean-sized blisters on his feet, peeling layer by layer, and the chicken pox was swollen and itchy, and it would break when he scratched it. Butler Zhang just rubbed the ground a few times, Thick yellow liquid flowed out.

   "This, what is this?!" Zhang Butler's tone was a little frightened.

   Zhang Butler has never encountered such a thing. When was he poisoned?

   "Beriberi."

   "What?" Butler Zhang thought he had heard wrong.

   "Do you think I'm talking about family affairs with you for a long time? No, I'm waiting for you to get sick."

   "I predicted that you would come to Tao Yaoye, so I left the poison that causes beriberi in this wing in advance!"

  Butler Zhang's face turned pale.

  Tao Yaoye's face darkened.

  Lu Yang grinned ferociously, and approached Steward Zhang step by step. Steward Zhang backed away in shock and sat down on the ground.

   "You, how did you know that I am a Painted Skin Ghost?!" If you hadn't known that you were a Painted Skin Ghost in advance, how could you have poisoned me so targetedly!

  The most important thing is that Zhang Steward has not heard of anyone who can get athlete's foot!

  Now his feet are itching, he is almost crazy, and even has the idea of ​​cutting off his feet, forcing him to use most of his energy and mana to suppress the poison, and he can't escape at all.

  Suddenly, Zhang Butler's eyes blurred, and Lu Yang disappeared out of thin air.

   "How is it possible!" Zhang Butler's eyes were about to burst with anger, Lu Yang had only just established his foundation, and no matter how exquisite his movements were, he couldn't escape his eyes.

   "It's an illusion!" Zhang Butler suddenly realized, and hurriedly rolled to leave the spot.

  It's a pity that it was too late, the cold light suddenly appeared, as fast as thunder, a thin line started from Zhang Butler's forehead and ended at his crotch, Lu Yang retracted the sword, Zhang Butler was split in two, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.

   "Good job." Lu Yang gave Tao Yaoye a thumbs up.

  Just now Tao Yaoye used the Thousand Illusory Umbrella to make Steward Zhang fall into an illusion. The illusion is not perfect, but Steward Zhang has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can see through it with a dazed kung fu.

  What Lu Yang wanted was this moment of stupefaction, drawing the sword, chopping vertically, and retracting the sword, all in one go.

  Painted Skin Ghost is famous for its weirdness, but not good at defense. When encountering the strongest swordsman in attack, coupled with his stupidity, he has no luck to resist. Naturally, he will win or lose with one move, without the slightest suspense!

   The strangeness of Painted Skin Ghost disappeared the moment Lu Yang saw through his identity.

  Painted Skin Ghost couldn't believe it, staring at Lu Yang, opening and closing his mouth, he could vaguely tell that he was asking: How did you recognize my real body?

  Tao Yaoye looked at Lu Yang, she also wanted to know the answer.

  Lu Yang didn't say a word, he swung his sword again, chopped the Painted Skin Ghost into four pieces, poured spirit wine on it, set it on fire, and the Painted Skin Ghost burned to coke with a painful wail.

  Who knows if this ghost thing has a backhand, kill it first and then explain it slowly.

  (end of this chapter)