I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

It is important to know that in addition to cultivating treasures or poison skills, even if the saint’s secret detoxification technique is noble, the user is not a saint, and one cannot rely on a secret technique to protect against poison.

This kind of secret technique is just using a clever method to use True Qi to wipe away the toxicity in the body before the toxicity has corroded the body, and it is nothing more than healing the body.

Except for the sage himself using this secret technique, ordinary people use it only to have an effect on some inferior or moderately common poisons.

As for the corpse demon used thousands of years ago, it can numb the body and then erode the soul in less than a moment, and can easily poison the ferocious poison of the masters of the Profound Enlightenment Realm, or all other poisons that act on the soul. The technique is useless.

But fortunately, the poison in this bowl of soup was far inferior to those extremely poisonous, and it did not erode the soul, the poison had not yet fully attacked, and it was still in the first stage of paralyzing the human body and was discovered by Lin Meng.

It is just a sip, and the poison is much smaller than the whole bowl.

In just two breaths, under the operation of the detoxification technique, the toxicity in Lin Meng's body disappeared.

At this moment, Lin Meng had the time to put down the soup bowl in his hand and looked up at his nominal disciple, Yuan Zhu, a young man in red.

It happened that Yuan Zhu also looked at Lin Meng at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other.

Although Lin Meng was puzzled, but because of his understanding of Yuan Zhu, there was no blaming or annoyance in his eyes at this time, but he was a little baffled.

But even with this look, the boy's body shook, and he looked scared, feeling a guilty conscience.

Yuan Zhu had an extraordinary mind, and among the outer disciples in the Wuyue Jianzong, he was also the highest in talent.

His mind is so keen, when Lin Meng picked up the soup bowl and took the first sip, he showed worry and entanglement.

Now that Lin Meng looked at him calmly, he knew that the other party had discovered Tang Zhong's problem, and it seemed to have solved Tang Zhong's problem.

But Yuan Zhu still didn't dare to explain anything, but his body was trembling slightly, he lowered his head and dared not look at Lin Meng's calm eyes, and murmured cowardly in his mouth.

"master……"

"Huh? Why did you suddenly enter the master mode?"

Huang Hao couldn't figure it out. He only felt the atmosphere was awkward and heavy. He didn't know what happened between Lin Meng and Yuan Zhu.

Since Lin Meng and Anyang alternately controlled this body, the difference is obvious. Even Huang Hao, who has the simplest mind and a little stupid, doubts whether his master and good partner An Yang has some kind of soul-splitting disease. Kind of disease.

And the keen-minded Yuan Zhu guessed whether there were two people living in Anyang's body.

He also proposed to call Lin Meng, who is a little dull but exquisite in technique, a master.

A lively and cheerful, eclectic teenager like Huang Hao, is still their good friend Anyang.

Only Yuan Zhu can clearly distinguish the difference between Anyang and Lin Meng. At this time, he has discovered that the master in the body of the boy is no longer their friend Anyang, but the master Lin Meng.

"This soup is poisonous."

Lin Meng spoke slowly, his tone indifferent and no joy or anger could be heard.

Huang Hao was shocked when he heard the words. He looked at Lin Meng and then at Yuan Zhu, who bowed his head and said nothing, trembling slightly, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He couldn't believe that the matter was true, but even if he was pure-minded, he felt that the situation was not good. If it was a big trouble, he would be out of control.

Huang Hao was worried about the relationship between the three and the truth of the matter at the same time, so he had to tentatively said:

"Master is really joking, this... how can this be poisonous? We have such a good relationship, how can we poison the master? This is what Yuan Zhu specially ordered to honor you!"

Yuan Zhu recognized Lin Meng and called Master Lin Meng, and Huang Hao followed suit, presumably he had some rules or a sense of strangeness in front of Anyang.

Lin Meng remained silent, just staring at Yuan Zhu, who had been trembling with his head down. He was sure that there was something hidden in it. He didn't believe Yuan Zhu could be a killer. He was just a simple boy.

If it were a killer, he would definitely not show entanglement, worry, fear, etc., let alone trembling slightly with fear as he is now.

The real killer will be calm and indifferent, thinking about all the back roads and rhetoric, just like the poison in this bowl of hot soup, he can completely push off to the house for the time being to buy himself some time.

But Yuan Zhu didn't do this. He was just as scared as a child who was found to have done something wrong, and would show worry when he was about to drink the soup.

These made Lin Meng choose to believe in Yuan Zhu, but facts are facts, and honesty is the way to solve the problem. He must let Huang Hao see the facts, without hiding anything.

Lin Meng silently picked up the bowl of hot soup and poured it into the green plant pot on the table.

Green plants are not as good as the human body with a barrier constructed by blood, tissues, and qi. They are inherently unprotected and extremely vulnerable to erosion.

At this time, the hot soup was poured, and in less than three breaths, the original emerald green plants withered and quickly spread from their roots to a strange purple.

Seeing this familiar purple, Lin Meng's eyes shrunk, thinking of the twenty-three people who had been poisoned by the Five Mountains Sword Sect, whose bodies were also this strange purple-green color.

In addition, the purple poisonous smoke that floated from their belly that day, after encountering the bushes, the purple after the shrubs withered, was exactly the same color as the green plants today!

The poison in the soup is exactly the same as the poison that killed the twenty-three of the Five Sword Sects!

Thinking of this, Lin Meng couldn't help burning with anger, and sneered in his mouth.

The same person who killed the twenty-three of the Wuyue Jianzong and the one who now instructed Yuan Zhu to poison himself, Gu Yue Qinhan!

"Today I just shot away the Baichi in Yulin Gate, and gave them a predicament. They will poison me at night. What a courage!"

Lin Meng stared at the plant that had turned purple after it died, his eyes shrunk slightly like a poisonous snake or a hungry wolf, and his mouth was muttering coldly, unable to conceal the murderous intent and anger in his heart.

Huang Hao saw the green plant potted plant withered and turned purple after being poured into hot soup. He suddenly felt a little bit of cold in his heart, and he stood up with sweating profusely and said:

"Master, there must be something hidden in this, how could Yuan Zhu harm you! Please also ask Master to investigate this matter and listen to his defense!"

It is a serious crime to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, with disastrous consequences.

The friendship and bondage of the three are Huang Hao's most precious things.

More importantly, the master Lin Meng is now in front of them, not their friend Anyang.

Huang Hao was afraid that the slightly calm and indifferent master in Anyang at this time would punish Yuan Zhu, or even kill Yuan Zhu in his anger.

Therefore, what Huang Hao showed was the most anxious among the three in the room at this time.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhu remained motionless, only keeping his head down and shaking, tightly afraid.