Chapter 310 The Last Poisonous Hand
Once the man died, the smoke gradually dispersed.
Chen Tang had just been groping along the street in the smoke. Now he looked around and found that he had barely changed positions and was actually spinning in place.
On the ground around him, several strange stones occupied special positions, forming a simple formation.
This kind of formation would be completely useless if used normally.
However, combined with thick smoke and blocked vision, people will be trapped in the smoke for a long time and unable to escape.
Chen Tang casually kicked these rocks away.
Then, without any warning, he swung his knife towards a nearby doorpost!
The sword flashed!
The doorpost broke with the sound.
At the same time, a shadow separated from the doorpost, leaving behind a cloud of blood mist, and fled away into the distance with astonishing speed!
The shadow that made the first move missed, and was lucky enough not to escape far away, but still lurked nearby, waiting for an opportunity.
Unexpectedly, Chen Tang saw through his whereabouts and revealed himself with a sword.
The shadow rushed into the alley next to it, and the whole person suddenly sank into the ground and quickly disappeared.
Chen Tang took two steps to catch up, but seemed to think of something, thought for a moment, and then gave up.
He held a long knife and walked towards the roast goose shop with cold eyes.
The crowds who were trapped in the smoke just dispersed.
When the owner of the roast goose shop saw Chen Tang's unkind expression and the murderous intention on his face, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. His legs seemed to be filled with lead and they froze in place.
"Will that boss be a murderer?"
"Impossible. If the poisonous hand was so easily exposed, it would have been discovered long ago."
"I guess the murderer has taken advantage of the chaos and escaped."
Many people nearby were watching and talking in low voices.
When he was about to arrive at the shop, Chen Tang passed by the woman who had just been poisoned. Without warning, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed towards the woman's throat with a knife!
Chen Tang's move made everyone a little stunned and confused.
What kind of hatred could there be that would not let go of a dead body?
Immediately afterwards, the dead body with a green and black face rolled around on the ground, avoiding Chen Tang's blade, and fled towards the distance!
Everyone was shocked.
The woman actually came to life!
"Still trying to escape!"
Chen Tang's eyes widened, he stepped forward quickly and immediately entered the state of divine illumination.
The sword flashed.
No one saw clearly how Chen Tang took action.
No one could clearly see where the sword was going and what kind of sword technique it was.
Everyone only knew that Chen Tang stopped as the sword flashed past.
He stood there, just looking at the escaping woman with an indifferent expression, and ran forward a few more steps before he noticed it, his steps staggered, and he stood still.
The woman turned around slowly, the green and black poisonous aura on her face had not disappeared, and she just looked at Chen Tang in disbelief.
"How did you find out?"
The woman opened her mouth and asked.
Chen Tang said calmly: "I just tried it out."
The woman smiled.
The next moment, everyone saw a bright red ooze from her chest.
puff!
While the woman was vomiting blood, a blood arrow also spurted out from her chest!
The knife that Chen Tang had just struck seemed to have spanned space, piercing the woman's vest and then pulling it back.
The woman fell on her back.
The onlookers still looked surprised and confused, not knowing what was going on. Countless poisonous insects, including spiders, scorpions, poisonous snakes, etc. suddenly crawled out of the woman's clothes. It was so dark that it made people's scalp numb!
Everyone dispersed to avoid these poisonous insects.
It’s unimaginable that so many poisonous insects could be hidden in one person!
Immediately afterwards, everyone recalled the conversation between Chen Tang and the woman just now, and looked at each other, seeming to realize something.
"Poisonous hand."
"She is poisonous..."
"Unexpectedly, the murderer turned out to be an ordinary middle-aged woman."
"Not necessarily, this face may not be the true face of the poisonous hand."
There was a murmur of discussion among the crowd.
It didn't take long for the poisonous insects around them to disperse and quickly disappear.
The crowd gathered again.
In fact, Chen Tang noticed something strange about the woman after the lion roared.
Under the shock of the lion's roar, a corpse lying on the ground could feel a trace of heart beating in its body, and then it quickly subsided!
Even during the war, Chen Tang still didn't let go of this detail. He quickly thought of a possibility.
Apart from the owner of the roast goose shop who had come into contact with lotus leaves, the other person was the woman who had been 'poisoned'.
Normally, the person who poisoned must be a living person and cannot be a dead person.
This is the blind spot of thinking.
Of course, this is not enough to prove Chen Tang's guess.
His first stab was also a test.
If the woman was really a corpse, it wouldn't matter if the corpse's head was chopped off with a knife.
If she is not a dead body, she is a poisonous hand.
Chen Tang touched a dozen hidden coins on the ghost in the smoke, looked calm, and came to the roast goose shop. He woke up the boss who was still in shock, bought two more roast geese, and packed them away.
Everything that just happened seemed like it had never happened.
It doesn't affect Chen Tang's mood for buying roast goose at all.
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Chen Tang took the roast goose and headed back home.
Not far away, I saw the blind fortune teller.
Chen Tang couldn't help but feel something in his heart.
When he came out today, he gave the blind fortune teller a hidden coin as usual.
The blind fortune teller replied with the word "severe".
This kind of conversation between the two of them has become a habit these days.
Chen Tang didn't take it seriously and just said hello as usual.
Now that I saw the blind fortune teller, I couldn't help but recall his words.
Li is one of the three evils, but the level of danger is not high.
In fact, the blind fortune teller had already warned him.
The blind fortune teller raised his head, faced Chen Tang, and asked, "Aren't you curious about the true appearance of the poisonous hand?"
There were many pedestrians around, and their footsteps were chaotic, but the blind fortune teller could always quickly find Chen Tang in the crowd.
"Curious."
Chen Tang looked back and said calmly: "But it's not necessary."
He didn't even touch the poisonous hand's body because he didn't want to take the risk.
Many people gathered around the poisonous hand's body.
"The poisonous hand must be wearing a human skin mask."
"This is natural. As a hermit, everyone knows the art of disguise."
Everyone gathered around to observe, but no one came forward.
"I want to see if the murderer is a man or a woman."
Someone sneered and stepped forward.
This person was quite careful, stretched out the hidden knife, and carefully lifted up a human skin mask along the edge of the poisonous hand's cheek!
Underneath the woman's mask is the face of a middle-aged man.
"No, this is still a human skin mask." Someone frowned and said.
The man was about to step forward and lift off the second layer of the human skin mask. The mask of a middle-aged man was exposed to the air, and bubbles suddenly appeared.
The entire face of Poisonous Hand burned out of thin air, filled with billowing smoke!
When everyone around them smelled the green smoke, their expressions suddenly changed!
"Not good!"
"Toxic!"
The crowd dispersed.
There was a hermit who reacted very quickly, swallowed an antidote pill, and fled towards the medicine shop at the port.
Someone fell to the ground without taking a few steps, vomiting black blood from the mouth, and died of poisoning!
Not long after, corpses were strewn across the street.
No one who just came forward to watch the excitement was spared!
There was not a single living creature within a few feet of the poisonous hand's body, either running away or dead.
Only the face of the poisonous hand was still burning, and it was charred black, and its true appearance could no longer be seen.
The flames spread to the entire body and soon turned into a huge fire ball.
Until his death, no one saw the true face of the poisonous hand.
This is the final act of murder.
(End of chapter)