chsdbacks Chapter 270 Using Gu Poison, Blood Guanyin
Chapter 270 Using Gu Poison, Blood Guanyin
"The smell of death?"
Hearing those three words stirred something within me.
"Yes, it smells like death!"
Long Nier picked up the wine glass, swirled it, and brought it to her nose to smell it.
After smelling it, she forked up another piece of steak and smelled it again.
I also sniffed around and didn't smell any dead body, but I did smell a strange odor, which was somewhat like the smell of blood, but not quite.
Fatty Lin frowned as he swirled his wine glass and smelled the aroma.
"Alright, Xiao Ba, I understand!"
Long Nier put down her wine glass, comforted Xiao Ba, and Xiao Ba nodded twice, then shrank back into Long Nier's arms and remained silent.
About a minute later, Yang Sitian led the chef up.
The chef was a woman in her thirties with a pretty face.
We didn't notice anything wrong when she delivered the food.
"Hey Fatty, the chef's here!"
Yang Sitian pointed at the woman and said.
"Master Lin, is there something wrong with my steak?"
Before we could speak, the woman took the initiative to speak, looking at Fatty Lin with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
"The red wine tastes off, and the steak tastes off too!"
Long Nier handed over the red wine, saying, "You can try it yourself!"
"Isn't that right?"
The woman took the wine glass, swirled it a couple of times, brought it to her nose, and smelled it. "It tastes authentic!" she exclaimed.
"I said, you can try it!" Long Nier stared at her and said, enunciating each word clearly.
"Even if the red wine doesn't taste right, it's not my fault!" The woman put down her wine glass, showing no intention of tasting it.
"Okay, the wine isn't your problem, but what about the steak?"
Long Nier picked up the steak and handed it over again.
The woman, just like before, only smelled it but didn't taste it.
"What can you detect by smelling it?"
Long Nier stared at the woman and said, "You made the steak, how do you know it tastes wrong if you don't taste it?"
At this point, anyone with a brain could tell that something was wrong, and the models didn't dare to breathe.
I stared coldly at the woman, waiting to see if she would eat or not.
The woman stared at the steak for a long time, then put it down and said, "The taste isn't right. I'll make you another one!"
She still didn't eat.
"You wouldn't even dare to eat what you made yourself?" Long Nier asked coldly.
Long Nier is rarely this aggressive; when she is, there must be a reason.
"Miss Long, have I offended you in some way?"
The woman took a deep breath, looked stubbornly at Long Nier, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Anyone who saw this scene would think that Long Nier was bullying others by abusing her power.
"I didn't offend you!"
Long Nier smiled and said, "We haven't touched this steak yet. We just wanted you to have a bite. Why aren't you willing to eat it?"
The woman remained silent.
"Are you afraid I'll use witchcraft on you?" Long Nier asked with a smile.
"What kind of curse?" The woman looked at Long Nier suspiciously.
"3..."
Long Nier shook her head, held up three fingers, and said, "It's boring!"
"2..."
Long Nier withdrew one finger and continued counting.
"Miss Long, what exactly do you mean?"
The woman was clearly a little flustered.
"1..."
Long Nier ignored her, withdrew another finger, and said, "Plop!"
As the word "fall" was uttered, the woman's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.
Long Nier walked over, squatted down in front of the woman, pinched her cheek, and said, "You think you can get away with this by not drinking the wine I offer and not eating the steak I offer?"
"I haven't offended you, why are you treating me like this?" the woman said weakly.
"You put something in your wine and steak, did you think I didn't know?"
Long Ni'er was amused and slapped the woman's face, saying, "Tell me, who sent you!"
The woman closed her eyes resignedly and fell silent.
"If you won't speak, I have plenty of ways to make you talk!"
Long Nier pried open the woman's mouth, flicked some powder inside, and said, "Want to die?"
"No way!"
After staring at the woman for two seconds, Long Nier slowly uttered two words.
Upon hearing those two words, an indescribable hatred and fear flashed in the woman's eyes.
Long Nier ignored her, instead calmly sitting down and counting the time on her fingers. When she reached one hundred, she squatted down and looked at the woman again, saying, "I'll ask you a question, and you answer it!"
Just as the woman was about to say no, Long Nier smiled brightly, snapped her fingers, and some visible ripples appeared under the woman's facial skin.
After looking at it a couple more times, I understood. Those weren't waves; they were insects crawling under her face.
"What? What is this?"
The woman realized something was wrong and screamed in terror.
Not only the women, but also the models watching from the sidelines started shouting.
"Shut up!"
Fatty Lin glared at them and shouted sternly.
After that shout, the ship fell silent, except for the woman's scream.
"It's nothing, just some Gu worms!"
Long Nier smiled and said, "I'll ask, you answer. Do you understand?"
"My face is so itchy, so itchy!"
Whether intentionally or otherwise, the woman remained silent towards Long Ni'er.
"You're great!"
Long Nier pointed at the woman and then snapped her fingers.
With that snap of his fingers, the worms under the woman's skin crawled toward her mouth.
Right before our eyes, several white, maggot-like insects crawled out of the woman's lips and fell into her mouth.
"what!"
Upon seeing this, the models started screaming again.
To my surprise, Yang Sitian remained calm. Although her eyes were filled with fear, she didn't scream. She covered her mouth, controlling her fear, and stared intently at the woman.
Compared to her, the others are far inferior.
Wen Shanshan was calling out again, but when she realized that Yang Sitian wasn't calling out, she imitated Yang Sitian, covering her mouth with a trembling hand to prevent herself from making a sound.
"Shut up, or I'll throw you all down!"
Fatty Lin couldn't hold back and shouted again.
After that one shout, the others stopped yelling and all of them covered their mouths, just like Yang Sitian and Wen Shanshan did.
Looking at the woman again, her eyes were wide open, her eyeballs bulging outwards, and the whites of her eyes were covered with blood vessels. If you looked closely, you could see that the blood vessels were moving around; those were insects.
"Can you tell me now?" Long Nier patted the woman's face and asked.
"Yes, yes!"
The woman replied, trembling.
"What did you put in our wine and steak?" Long Nier asked casually.
"The powder of the Blood Guanyin!"
The woman replied, trembling.
"The powder of the Blood Guanyin?"
Long Nier frowned, looked up at me, and I shook my head, then looked at Fatty Lin.
Fatty Lin was taken aback at first, then seemed to remember something, he darted over in two steps, grabbed the woman, stared into her eyes and asked, "The Blood Guanyin you mentioned, is it the Guanyin statue built with the blood and mud of the victims of the Nanjing Massacre?"