Chapter 211 Secret Whistle (1 update)

At the moment before Li Chenghuan's teahouse was fascinated and lost consciousness, Li Tian's poor sobriety suddenly understood everything, and then his body immediately became heavy as lead, with a heavy head and light feet, and quickly entered a confused white fog.

I can't see anything, I can't hear anything, and I can't feel anything.

After a few seconds, he completely got used to this confusion, as if the world was like this, and sometimes it would be chaotic. - He obviously fell into a complete coma, and the high-level rosemary of Haichen Continent played a role.

In such chaos, I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a second, maybe a day, who cares? Anyway, Li Tian doesn't know that he is almost unconscious now, and he can't figure out how many times the clock of time has ticked. Except that his heart is still beating stubbornly and tirelessly, lonelyly maintaining the operation of his internal organs, all his other subjective thoughts are sleeping collectively in the white fog.

The man next to him is not much better than Li Tian. He is sleeping more than Li Tian.

Li Chenghuan came over, grabbed the brim of the hat, raised his hand, took down his hat and looked at it to satisfy his curiosity. But he didn't know this face, and it was neither soft nor domineering. It was difficult for him to be interested in getting a taste of being gay with this hat man. Therefore, he just snorted boringly at the corners of his mouth and quickly covered the hat on the ugly face of this guy. Li Tian's appearance should be more handsome and durable.

Another group of passengers were coming. Li Chenghuan immediately threw himself on the table, pretending to wake up in a daze, and raised his little eyes pretending to be confused. When these people approached, he waved his hands repeatedly and shouted vaguely, "Today our store is closed. I'm sorry... I won't accept it!"

Those people left very depressed and annoyed.

Li Chenghuan recovered as usual, sneered disdainfully, and dragged the dead-like Li Tian and the bucket man to his small wooden room.

It seems that there is no shortage of guests here. The business is completely caused by the owner's lack of intention to operate. Maybe he didn't plan to do business?

Unfortunately, Li Tian and Dou Li men are now enjoying a vast sense of emptiness in the chaos of white fog, and they can't feel a more colorful world outside the monotonous white fog. Among other things, this cabin alone is wonderful enough.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a small museum.

The surrounding walls of the cabin are full of all kinds of spring pictures and beautiful men. Each picture is very exquisite. The beautiful man in each picture is either gorgeous or domineering and rough, with obvious characteristics. There are also some wooden frames in the room, full of all kinds of exquisite gold and silverware.

Li Chenghuan walked to the corner and pulled the baffle on the ground to reveal the basement below. The basement is actually divided into two floors, separated by imperceptible baffles on the ground.

He shouted twice at the bottom, and soon two very tough and strong shirtless men came up the steps and dragged Li Tian and the man down.

"Hey, wash this guy and eat it braised tonight!" Li Chenghuan pointed to the bamboo hat man, then looked at Li Tian and thought for a moment, "Well, don't worry, give him some medicine at 8 p.m. and bran it until noon tomorrow... Oh, no, stew! This meat is tender."

"Okay, boss!" The two shirtless people said excitedly, dragging the hat man to the next floor and leaving Li Tian in the basement on the upper floor and placing it flat on a huge chopping board.

......

Starlight flows and time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was night, and the white fog in front of Li Tian gradually dissipated a lot, and the world began to become clear. Only then did he have a more sober consciousness and know that the world is not only chaos, but also the walls of the house, as well as all kinds of knives, huge hot water buckets, and chopping boards...

Huh? Where am I?" Li Tianxin was shocked and suddenly sat up from the chopping board.

He has had the experience of poisoning, and it's not a long time to count. It's the fact that the boss's wife of Wanhualou poisoned him with a nine-curve mandarin duck pot, and it's a poison powder. Because of his special physical ability, the Hell God Tripod played a great role at that time, constantly dispelling the poison of ten thousand poison powder, so that he could reverse the war and defeat the Leichen army in one fell swoop.

This poisoning also benefited from the detoxification function of his hell tripod, which made him completely awake at 3 p.m.

Recalling the scene before the coma, Li Tian finally understood that everything was bad for Li Chenghuan. Looking at the wet earth wall sandwiched with gravel in this room, he feels like a basement, and it should still be a deep pit dug out of the ground.

There is a big necklace made of more than a dozen skulls hanging on the wall, which is shocking. On the wooden shelf beside the wall, there are some knives, such as bone chopping knives, bone removal knives, peeling knives, meat cutting knives, and sharpening sticks. What do you really want? The butcher has it here.

"This is really a black shop! You don't want to kill me and the man as pigs, do you? Li Tian was shocked and remembered something. He wondered, "Well, where's the man?"

An ominous premonition immediately came to my mind. Shouldn't it have been poisoned?

He hurriedly searched around, but did not see any clothes of the man. He only found a small piece of cloth and a little blood stain at the stairway to the ground. Looking at himself, there is no trace of scratching his coat, let alone any skin, indicating that this cloth and blood stain are likely to belong to the man.

"Maybe upstairs!" Li Tianxin climbed the stairs, quietly opened the roof, and walked into the cabin on the ground.

Li Tian was a little surprised to see all the gold and silver ornaments in the house. Good boy, this shopkeeper is not a hermit. He is obviously a person who is greedy for property. Looking at the pictures hanging on the wall, the hot spring picture makes Li Tian stunned. However, he feels very strange about many beautiful men here. He doesn't understand why Li Chenghuan hangs such pictures together with the Spring Palace Picture.

Does he like men?

"Oh, my God!" Li Tian felt a burst of fear inexplicably. He hurriedly looked at his clothes and looked up and down to check if there were any traces of untied.

For good, everything was the same, which finally calmed him a lot.

When he came to the window, he reached out and poked the thin window paper and leaned over his face to observe the situation outside the house. The deserted inn was as deserted as ever, and Li Chenghuan still sat at the counter and looked at his poetry collection.

Now, Li Tian is extremely suspicious that the collection of poems is an adult poetry collection.

The use of anesthetics against them shows that the shopkeeper's martial arts skills should not be high, otherwise, he will not do such a dirty method. A martial artist with supreme martial arts has always preferred to wave their big fists obscenely than take out their anesthetic bags obscenely.

Thinking of this, Li Tian rose up angrily and punched the wooden door.

Bum!

The wooden door was immediately opened, and the two facades roared out of more than ten meters and fell on the road ahead.

Li Chenghuan was shocked and fell out of the poetry collection. He stood up in horror and turned his head to look at the wooden door. He saw a young man whose face had become dark and gloomy because of anger came out of the cabin. It was Li Tian who he wanted to sleep at night.

How is it possible? Why did you wake up? How is that possible? Don't come here! You should wake up at 8 p.m. Is my rosemary expired? Li Chenghuan said in a panic, and all kinds of thoughts rushed to his mind for a moment, making him start to speak incoherently.

"Do you dare to poison our tea?" Li Tian strode over.

Li Chenghuan immediately shouted "Niu Ba, Niu Jiu" and ran out of the store.

But he is not Li Tian's opponent. Before he ran three steps, he was stepped on by Li Tian, fell forward with a rumbling, and fell on a dog to eat shit.

Li Tian kicked his waist again, and Li Chenghuan shouted in pain and turned over. Li Tian raised his foot and pressed it on his chest and said angrily, "Say it! Why do you poison us? Where is my friend? What do you have to do with Shinxing zhe?

"Guncle, please give me your life! I said, I said! Please raise your feet a little first. I'm almost out of breath, cough..." Li Chenghuan struggled and begged, and his face was pressed white by Li Tian's big feet on his chest, and he was about to die.

Li Tian snorted coldly and slightly reduced the strength of his feet.

Li Chenghuan immediately gasped and breathed the air around him eagerly.

"Kill!"

Two shirtless men rushed out of the small wooden house, each holding a bright ten-pound bone-cutting knife to support Li Chenghuan.

"Hmm!" Li Tian glanced disdainfully, glanced at the two stones on the ground, took back the foot on Li Chenghuan's chest, kicked two times at the two stones, and then returned to Li Chenghuan's chest, which had not yet recovered.

Wh! Wheops!

The stone flew out of the air, making a shocking sound, and hitting the ankles of the two shirtless butchers with a silver straight shadow line.

"Ah!"

The two immediately fell to the ground and lifted their trousers, only to see a blood hole in their legs.

Li Tian turned around like a fierce god, and his eyes were like electricity, shooting into Li Chenghuan's face.

Li Chenghuan suddenly trembled and was frightened. He urgently replied, "We make a living by cannibalism; your friend is in the basement on the second floor; we are the dark whistle of the Divinewalker."

He answered Li Tian's three questions in one go...