Chapter 3980 Poisonous Snake
Although these people seem to be brothers from the same sect, they do not have much sincerity with each other. Although she has not come into contact with the hidden world sect, but looking at these people, she can vaguely understand why the hidden world sect People use people to achieve their goals.
Thinking about it, this should be a sect that will do anything to achieve its goals. Moreover, the struggle within the sect should be very fierce. You can see that these people get along with each other. It is natural to hold high and step down.
These people did not go for game to eat, but slept by the fire after taking bigu pills. However, as the night got darker, when the monks were all asleep, the man named Ruan was standing there. up.
When he moved, the older cultivator opened his eyes vigilantly. After seeing him, he asked, "Junior Brother Ruan, what are you going to do so late?"
The man glanced at him, lowered his voice slightly, as if he was afraid of waking up others, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Senior Brother Lin, I wanted to go to the rescue, but I didn't expect to wake you up."
Hearing this, the older man said, "Go!" He closed his eyes and continued to rest.
The man responded, glanced at him, and then walked not far away.
Feng Jiu, who was in the dark, listened to the other party to relieve her hand. She didn't intend to follow it. However, when the man turned around, his eyes swept over the other cultivator, and a wicked gleam in his eyes made her pick it up. He raised his eyebrows and followed quietly.
Following this journey, this person has always given people a feeling of cowardice and cowardice, and among the few monks, he is also the weakest, and it is normal to be bullied and overwhelmed, but what surprised her was this A seemingly timid and cowardly person actually has such a vicious look.
When she quietly followed behind, she saw that the man took out a piccolo and played it beside his mouth, his fingers moved slightly, his mouth was moving, his qi was moving, but there was no sound from the flute. outgoing.
Just when she felt a little surprised, she heard something running through the grass, and a small snake the size of a chopstick, alternating black and yellow, sprang out of the weeds, wrapped around a dead branch on the ground, watching the blowing snake. man with flute.
After a while, the man stretched out his hand to support the little snake and showed a strange smile. He put away the flute and walked back, returning to the older man and closing his eyes to rest.
The night was silent, and occasionally there was only the crackling sound of the burning branches and the rustling sound of the leaves when the night wind blew by.
Feng Jiu kept watching in the dark until she saw the small snake the size of chopsticks quietly climbed forward and came to the monk who had been calling the man surnamed Ruan. Suddenly, the small snake jumped up. , the open mouth of the snake bit the man's neck.
"Hey! Ah..."
The man was awakened from his sleep and let out a shrill scream. He instinctively grabbed his neck with one hand and grabbed the slippery poisonous snake, but the snake's mouth was huge and tight. He bit his neck and didn't let it go, no matter how much he pulled, he couldn't pull it apart.
"Ah... Senior Brother Lin, save me... Save me..."
He screamed for help in horror, still holding on to the snake with one hand. However, after the snake bit the blood vessel in his neck, blood spurted out suddenly, and the little snake actually followed the bite. The mouth rushed in, and squeezed into the man's neck...