This scene made everyones' hair stand on end. That Bai Zhu who was swollen the moment before was now like a dry corpse that had been drained off flesh and blood. A layer of yellow, wrinkled skin was sticking on his body.
However, his eyes still looked at the crowd in horror.
That was an extremely creepy feeling that no one could fathom.
Bai Zhu was lying straight on the ground, except for his eyes, he could not move an inch of his body. His bones were so aching so badly that he couldn't even muster up a sliver of strength. The layer of skin that was sticking to his body was like a piece of hard wax.
Fang Jinghe on the side was already so scared and he looked as if he had lost his soul. He had been complacent, living arrogantly under the title of Poison King. He had never seen such a sinister poison in his life.
