Chapter 340 The Small Iron Tower Is Very Powerful
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As soon as Miluo died, the ghost who had been biting Long Zhutian had no control, so he voluntarily let go and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of foul-smelling dead objects.
"Day by day, your arm!"
Yang Zimei hurriedly raised his arm, and the black line spread directly to his neck.
She remembered the role of the small iron tower to detoxify him that day, and hurriedly let him hold the iron tower in the palm of his hand, and then took the silver needle to force the poison on the other side.
Sure enough, the small iron tower still has an extremely powerful function of drug addiction.
As soon as Long Zhutian's hand clenched the small iron tower, without waiting for Yang Zimei's silver needle to start, the black poisonous thread continued to pour into the small iron tower, like flowing water, clearly visible.
Yang Zimei is overjoyed!
It seems that this little iron tower is really a good baby!
In just five minutes, all the ghosts in Long Zhutian's place were completely absorbed, and there was nothing left in his arms.
"Sister, you are so amazing." Xiao Qian clapped and shouted.
Yang Zimei really didn't expect it to be so magical, and she didn't know what kind of magic weapon this was. She couldn't find any origin. Even the year of the iron, she took it to Song Xuan for research. It is also impossible to study.
After the small iron tower absorbed all the poisonous gas from Long Zhutian's body, it was still about to move, and began to absorb the poisonous gas left by the ghost on the ground, like a greedy child.
And the baby ghost that was divided into two descended, after the small iron tower absorbed all the yin and evil energy in it, the entity also turned into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared under the sunlight.
"What should I do with this corpse?"
Yang Zimei looked at the disgusting corpse in Miluo on the ground, and looked at Long Zhutian.
"It's easy."
Long Zhutian took out a small black bottle from his body and poured a little liquid on Miluo's body.
I saw that the corpse quickly turned into a pool of blood and seeped into the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Could this be the legendary bone-melting water?" Yang Zimei asked in surprise.
Long Zhutian nodded, "With this, killing someone is easy to deal with."
Indeed, this era is the era of the rule of law, and it is not the happy rivers and lakes in martial arts novels. You can't kill someone at will and bury it. Otherwise, once found, the public security organs will investigate and bring endless trouble.
Yang Zimei naturally did not want to get into trouble with the state apparatus.
For the other poisons, Long Zhutian gathered them up in a pile, and also poured a little bone-melting water to clean them all up, so as not to poison others.
After cleaning up, Yang Zimei and Long Zhutian took Xiaoqian back to the house. After changing and washing their clothes, the two lay on the bed.
"Is your business done?"
Yang Zimei looked sideways at Long Zhutian's slightly tired face and asked.
"not yet."
"Then why did you come back so soon? Is it because you miss me so much?"
"Well, when I was walking, my heart suddenly ached. It felt like you were calling me, so I quickly turned back." Long Zhutian said, hugging her slender shoulders.
Yang Zimei put her head close to his shoulder, "Thank you for coming back, otherwise, I really don't know how to deal with those disgusting poisonous ghosts."
"Meimei, I'm so sorry, I always have to leave you suddenly." Long Zhutian lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, "Please forgive me!"
Yang Zimei pursed her lips and smiled.
Indeed, she didn't like his posture of the dragon seeing its head but not its tail very much, coming and going in a hurry.
Every time he leaves, I feel sad for a long time.
However, she also knows that no matter how much she loves, everyone has their own things to do, not to mention Long Zhutian.