God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 335 The Vicious Miss (3)

Yue Qingcheng's eyes were deep.

This begging for mercy is touching, but it probably won't work for her.

Tie Qilin's status in her heart was far more important than this person and his family members.

"When you sent the elixir, you didn't seem to think about your family, did you?"

Don't the soldiers of Tie Qilin have any family members?

They are young and energetic, and know how to make progress, so why should they die in such a conspiracy for no reason.

"Miss, please be merciful..."

The shopkeeper's complexion changed, and he slammed on the ground, causing his head to bleed.

"You have many opportunities. At that time, my grandfather was not poisoned, enough to save you... But, you have made a choice, and you have to bear the risk of being exposed!"

Yue Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, "Do it!"

Uncle Sang, Su Rong, could not resist making a gash in this person's hand, and pressed the erysipelas into it.

This erysipelas is really terrifying, it melts when touched with blood.

Xu Yi let out a miserable cry from the shopkeeper.

"Let him go."

Yue Qingcheng took a sip of tea calmly, people who have been infected with this kind of erysipelas can't be touched, and it is easy to get poisoned.

This is also one of the emperor's sinister intentions. As long as someone's erysipelas breaks out in Tie Qilin, it will spread like a plague and spread throughout Tie Qilin.

Uncle Sang didn't know why, but when he saw that the man's hand was completely black, he was so shocked that he quickly let go.

"Ah ah ah..."

The shopkeeper tossed and turned on the ground.

Soon, black covered the entire arm from the palm of the hand.

He tore himself, and the fire inside his body made him extremely uncomfortable.

After tearing off his clothes, everyone saw black mist emerging from his white skin and chest.

"The organs in your body have already begun to blacken."

The voice of Yue Qingcheng, like the voice of death coming from the abyss, filled the hall with a chilling atmosphere.

Naturally, these words are not for the dying people on the ground, but for those who are still alive to know that if they don't tell the truth, they will step into this person's footsteps one by one.

"Kill me! Kill me!!"

The tragic situation of the man on the ground stimulated everyone's attention.

A moment ago, he was a glamorous shopkeeper of the pharmacy, but now he is lying on the ground like a sick dog, and the tragic situation is unbearable to look at.

"Ah ah ah..."

The heart-piercing shouts continued.

He scratched his heart and lungs, scratching the skin of his chest as if the blood had been drained to only the jointed palm.

The blood stayed out.

However, the blood turned out to be black and smelled like a stinking ditch.

There wasn't much bleeding, but the stench was unpleasant, and no blood flowed out after scratching, as if the inside had been dried out long ago.

Soon, his complexion turned black and he passed away.

"what!"

At the entrance of the lobby, Ding Guogong, who was about to step in, suddenly saw this scene, made a wrong step, staggered and fell to the ground, and kowtowed in the direction of Yue Qingcheng invisibly.

Uncle Sang went over to help him up.

"Sang Wenren, what's wrong with this?"

Duke Ding took a look, and quickly covered his face and nose, too disgusted to look at it again.

"Miss is interrogating." Uncle Sang replied.

Duke Ding waved his hand, glanced at Yue Qingcheng, who was firmly in the high position, his face wavering, and finally turned livid, turned around and left, "I'll come back later!"

His appearance was just an episode.

Yue Qingcheng didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "Take him out and burn him. Pay attention, you must wear gloves when you touch him, and all your clothes will be burned afterward."

Playing with taste again: "Oh, don't burn the clothes yet, I'm still waiting to carry these people."

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(End of this chapter)