Chapter 202: The Poison Maniac Centipede

"Ah, look at this tone, Senior Brother is really so majestic."

"Your words actually make us sisters look wrong."

Upon hearing this, the woman in blue raised her beautiful red lips in a sarcastic tone and spoke in a weird tone.

The voice of the woman in blue was as melodious as a nightingale, yet sharp and pierced straight into the heart of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord.

"We are having our fun. Brother, you can go and receive your distinguished guests. What does it have to do with us?"

"Everything should be based on 'first come, first served'."

"We were the ones playing here first, and you came later."

"It was your fault for offending the guests and not treating them well. Why are you blaming us?"

“That’s really unreasonable!”

The woman in blue, however, was not afraid of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Her eyes widened, her red lips slightly opened, and she fought back at the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord with a gun and a cannon.

"Zhu Lan, you..."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was speechless, his chest heaving up and down.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's thick brows were tightly furrowed, like two iron bars, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Oh, Senior Brother, do you still want to beat me?"

"I just said a few more words, and Brother acted like this."

"On weekdays, we sit in meditation peacefully, but our senior brother says we are not lively enough."

"Today we were playing, and the senior brother was disgusted by us sisters' fun."

"Why are we sisters always wrong?"

The blue-dressed woman's eyes turned red, and she took out a handkerchief, looking like she was about to cry, and sobbed:

"Well, after all, Senior Brother doesn't care about us, and he just wants to use us to show off in front of outsiders."

"I really broke my sister's heart."

Upon seeing this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King was suddenly overwhelmed and didn't know what to say.

"Third sister, we have distinguished guests here today, please don't be petty."

"It's a joke to the distinguished guest."

The red-clothed woman's gaze swept across Xiao Chen.

Her face was dignified yet charming. She was wearing a red dress that danced lightly in the wind, as bright and eye-catching as a blooming wild peony.

The woman in red gently turned sideways, reached out and gently pulled the woman in blue over, her long eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes revealing an unquestionable firmness, she was a complete elder sister.

The words that the woman in blue was about to say came to an abrupt halt when she saw the look in the eyes of the woman in red.

Afterwards, the blue-clothed woman bowed to Xiao Chen and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, and said to the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord:

"Brother, please go and entertain the distinguished guests!"

"Don't keep the guests waiting for too long."

"Evil sister, evil sister!"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord sighed and continued to move forward with Xiao Chen.

"Second sister, don't worry about my brother, let's just have our fun!"

"He just wants to show off in front of outsiders!"

The woman in blue saw that the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had not gone far yet, so she deliberately shouted at him from behind.

Upon hearing this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord became so angry that his chest heaved up and down. He staggered and almost fell.

I regulated my breathing for a while.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord then said helplessly:
"Junior sister is naughty, and I am ashamed of you, fellow Daoist Jinjiao."

"It's okay, it's okay. I think your junior sister is innocent, frank and natural, and lively and lovely."

Xiao Chen smiled.

……

After the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, Xiao Chen and his group had gone far away.

The woman in blue wiped away her tears and stopped crying immediately. She looked at Xiao Chen's back and asked the two sisters curiously:

"Big sister, second sister, who is this person?"

"Why did you come to our Pansi Cave today?"

The red-dressed woman smiled and said, "I heard from Junior-Martial Brother Mo that he is a shopkeeper in a weapon refining business outside, and his name is Jinjiao."

"Oh."

"Weapon refiner?"

"Then we can ask this golden horn to help us sisters refine some control magic weapons or something like that."

"Otherwise we won't be able to use up all the spider silk."

"It would be a waste to use them all to make spider silk socks and clothes."

"So many spider silk stockings."

"We can wear them every day and still never finish them."

The blue-dressed woman heard this and shot out a mouthful of spider silk. The silk danced at her fingertips, as if it had life, and the silver-white silk shimmered in the sun.

In an instant, the spider silk turned into countless tiny lights, which intertwined and entangled in the air, and quickly condensed into a crystal clear spider silk ball.

This spider silk ball sparkles brightly under the sunlight, revealing a strange beauty.

The woman in blue smiled mischievously and said to the woman in red and the woman in green:

"Big sister, second sister, let's continue playing ball."

……

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord led Xiao Chen and others through the Pansi Cave and walked another three or four miles until they arrived at a forest.

Before reaching the forest, Xiao Chen smelled a foul odor and the chirping sounds of birds.

Xiao Chen's gaze followed the birds' chirping and turned to the towering treetops.

Countless huge spider webs hung between the branches, like solidified white lakes, reflecting the sparse sunlight.

These spider webs almost covered the entire forest, but strangely, these spider webs only had three sides, and one side was open.

There are many bird nests on the trees, raising many birds, including parrots with gorgeous feathers, pigeons as white as snow, and mysterious crows...

There are also many birds that Xiao Chen has never seen.

The forest floor is covered with accumulations of bird droppings, giving it a distinctive grey-white colour.

The air was filled with a special smell mixed with soil and bird droppings, which was a little pungent but also carried the primitive breath of nature.

There were a few little Taoist boys wearing plain grey robes and bamboo hats, shoveling manure with shovels, looking very serious.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

As the Taoist boys shoveled, the bird droppings on the ground were turned up one shovel at a time and then thrown accurately into the wooden barrels beside them.

"Fellow Daoist Jinjiao, this is my 'Forest of Hundred Poisons'."

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord introduced with a smile.

"Brother Baimu, this is the Hundred Poison Forest."

"On the contrary..."

"It's quite unique..."

Xiao Chen looked at the various bird droppings piled on the ground, pondered his words, and began to praise.

"Hahaha, the theory of toxicity is the same as the theory of medicine."

"It is important to pay attention to the main poison, the secondary poison, the auxiliary poison, and the poison."

"These bird droppings are the poison I am researching."

“This concentration is the essence.”

"I swept up thousands of pounds of bird droppings in this mountain."

"It takes a thousand pounds of boiling water to make a ladleful of it, and a ladleful of boiling water only makes one third of it."

"It is concentrated into this poison of mine."

While talking.

Under Xiao Chen's stunned gaze.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had already picked up an iron spoon, scooped a spoonful of fragrant, steaming bird droppings from the iron bucket, and stuffed it into his mouth in one gulp!
"This……"

This scene shocked Xiao Chen deeply.

We were talking just fine, why did you suddenly start eating?
The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord closed his eyes and shook his head. It was obvious that he had completely entered into his own spiritual world, intoxicated by it and unable to extricate himself!

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord tasted it carefully and said to himself, "Today's bird droppings are not pure enough and taste a bit sour."

After saying this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord called over a Taoist boy and scolded him:
"Gong Yi, how dare you take out bird droppings of this purity?"

"It's not pure enough. Pour it out, shovel it out again, and refine it again!"

After taking the bowl of water handed over by the Taoist boy, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord rinsed his mouth and explained with a smile while looking at Xiao Chen in surprise:
"This poison tastes fivefold."

"Sour, bitter, sweet, pungent, salty."

“Neither is perfect.”

"What I'm after is a tasteless poison."

"This way, even if someone eats my poison, they won't be able to detect it at all."

Say it.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord took the hot bird droppings handed over by another Taoist boy, tasted it and nodded, a look of satisfaction showing on his face.

This is the right taste!

The poison-making madman, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, changed a spoon, scooped a spoonful from the bucket, handed it to Xiao Chen, and said with a smile:

"You have to taste the poison yourself to know its taste."

"Fellow Daoist Jinjiao, would you like to taste this bird droppings with me?"

The poison-refining maniac, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, held up the bird droppings and looked at Xiao Chen eagerly, his eyes full of anticipation.

at this time.

The poison-refining maniac, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, had a look of eagerness on his face, as if saying, "If you eat this bird shit, we'll be good brothers."

(End of this chapter)

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