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Chapter 664 The real dead end (2)

"Ding dong..."

Yun Luo couldn't hold the handle of the knife for a moment and let it fall on the crystal coffin with a crisp sound.

She staggered and sat on the ground, covering her mouth and nose with her hands, her face turning purple.

"Huh...huh..."

She seemed to hear her own rapid breathing, but this was just an illusion.

His chest was rising and falling violently, and his heart and lungs, which were about to be depleted of oxygen, were in burning pain. His consciousness barely remained awake.

The datura powder from the previous life itself was a poison that had no cure.

Everything that person made was for the purpose of killing people, never saving people.

Therefore, as long as it comes from his hand, whether it is Nirvana Gu or a withered leaf, there will be no solution once it occurs.

He set traps one after another in the mausoleum.

The purpose of using the gold needle bag to activate the pulling string is to trap her; using the beads to activate the flame and burning the "substitute" is to vacate the crystal coffin...

Just like he said, this crystal coffin was originally prepared for Yun Luo!

And these are just the prelude.

Dragon-breaking stone and mandala powder are the real killing moves.

As long as she stepped on the first link and was trapped on this high platform by the pulling line, the killer moves that followed would be inevitable.

Yun Luo shook her head vigorously and saw tiny poisonous powder slipping through the gap in the string and landing on the back of her hand.

Then... it merged into her body silently.

"really."

Yun Luo was in a daze, so he simply leaned on the crystal coffin and watched more and more poisonous powder spreading in.

Although the mandala powder from the previous life was a poison with no cure, it itself was also flawed.

- It can only enter the body through breathing.

So as long as you hold your breath and leave the range of the poison powder as soon as possible, you can easily crack it.The man was very dissatisfied with this.

They were brothers and sisters from the same school, and they had grown up together. No one knew Yunluo's talent in treating poison better than him.

The more you understand, the more ruthless you will be, and the less you will leave any room...

Therefore, in the Jiuzhou Continent, he reshaped this poisonous powder, making it more toxic and able to easily penetrate into the body from the skin. The toxicity only takes a few minutes.

If you want to prepare an antidote in a few minutes...even the Great Luo Immortal can't do it!
And even if she broke the string, the Dragon-Breaking Stone had already fallen, and there was no way she could break it in a few minutes and escape from this tomb filled with poisonous powder.

This is a dead end!

The string of the machine, the dragon-breaking stone, and the unsolvable poison form an interlocking deadlock.

It's different from Shuiyue Fairy's killing game.

That person knew all her trump cards extremely well and would set up targeted traps without leaving any way out.

So... is there no other way?
Yun Luo leaned against the crystal coffin, her hands still covering her mouth and nose. Poisonous powder continuously seeped into her body, and her eyes gradually became distracted.

Intense sleepiness swept over her, and there seemed to be countless hands pulling her soul down, until she fell into a dark and sweet dream.

Fall asleep in the fragrance, die in your sleep, lie in a clear crystal coffin, unchanged for thousands of years.

Such a way of death was in line with that person's perverted aesthetics.

When he died in her hands in his previous life, his death was much more painful...

only--

If she dies here, Jun Wuchen may never find her...

Xiao Mo is still in Prince Jing’s Mansion...

She didn't have time... to pick him up...

can not sleep……

Yun Luo felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his strength was drifting away. His eyelashes fluttered with difficulty, and slowly fell down like a tired butterfly.

(End of this chapter)