On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

This familiar tone, who else could it be if it wasn’t Zhang Lingchuan?

I immediately turned around and saw a figure staggering towards my direction.

"boss!"

The person on the other side said in a deep voice: "It's me!"

Zhang Lingchuan's face was exhausted and he was covered in blood. I couldn't imagine how he escaped from Qianji Mountain.

Kong Sanniang's acupuncture points were relieved at this time, and she immediately stood up and asked.

"What kind of poison did my senior brother get?"

"Is there any way you can save my senior brother?"

Of course there was nothing I could do, but Zhang Lingchuan looked at Yan Shifang who was lying on the ground and spoke calmly.

"Your senior brother is poisoned by a Miao poison. After being poisoned, the poison will enter the brain and then slowly devour the host bit by bit. Within seven days, the poisoned person will gradually become dementia and move slowly. Finally died!"

Kong Sanniang's face changed greatly when she heard this.

She hurriedly stood up and stepped forward, tears falling down like strings: "Fawang Zhang, I know you have great powers, please save my senior brother!"

"Now, my adoptive father is dead. My senior brother is the only relative left in my family..."

Kong Sanniang cried so hard that I felt pitiful.

But I don't have the ability to save people, and I can't be generous to others and force Zhang Lingchuan to save them.

I had no choice but to turn my head and look at Zhang Lingchuan, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what do you say?"

After all, we have spent so many days with Yan Shifang.

I really couldn't bear to see him die like this.

Zhang Lingchuan glanced at me, silently leaned down against the wall, and then took out a cigarette from his bag and lit it.

It's just that he seemed to be a little seriously injured.

He took a puff of cigarette and choked him, turning his head and coughing several times.

"Wait until he wakes up first."

From Zhang Lingchuan's mouth, I learned that this kind of Miao poison is called Wuhen.

It is colorless, odorless, intoxicating and invisible.

Therefore, when many people first become poisoned, they only feel that something is not right with their bodies, and it is difficult to think about the poisoning.

Even taking poison into account.

It is difficult for modern medical equipment to remove this ancient poison.

"However, this kind of poison rarely appears in our Central Plains area."

I quickly asked him: "Why?"

Zhang Lingchuan took another puff of cigarette: "Because in recent years, people have been crazy about destroying vegetation and forests. The medicinal materials used to make this kind of poison are basically extinct."

"Traceless poison is very hard to find in the Miao border area."

"The head of the general ladle is the same kind of poison that Yan Shifang was hit by."

I was a little surprised when I heard: "Who is so ruthless in stealing the door? He even risked thousands of miles to bring this kind of poison to harm people!"

"But how did Yan Shifang get poisoned? He was obviously fine just now."

Zhang Lingchuan said nothing, but pointed at the corpse of the chief executive.

The more Kong Sanniang listened, the heavier her face became.

Not long after, Yan Shifang woke up from his coma.

"What's wrong with me?"

His somewhat confused eyes suddenly brightened up the moment he saw Zhang Lingchuan.

"Brother Lingchuan, you are actually here!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked at him and spoke slowly: "In the early stages of Wuhen poisoning, symptoms such as coma and fatigue will appear. Then you just passed out."

After hearing this, a surprised look appeared on Yan Shifang's face.

"impossible!"

Kong Sanniang stood up and said anxiously: "How is it impossible!"

"Just now Zhang Lingchuan said that our adoptive father died of this traceless poison. If the poison spreads to the skin after the adoptive father dies, you will be poisoned as soon as you get it!"

But Yan Shifang waved his hand.

"You don't understand, Wuhen can only be poisoned by taking it orally!"

After saying this, Kong Sanniang was stunned for a moment.

There were tears in her eyes that were about to fall.

But his body unconsciously took a step back.

"Brother..."

"How do you know that traceless poison can only be transmitted orally?"

Yan Shifang, who knew he had said something wrong, immediately stood up and said, "Sanniang, listen to me."

At this time, Zhang Lingchuan took out a small flag from his backpack.

This flag is as big as a palm and looks like an inverted triangle.

On the flag, a big word "righteousness" was written.

Isn't this a stolen sacred object?

It is actually in Zhang Lingchuan's hands!

Yan Shifang saw the thing with his eyes and immediately took two steps forward.

He spoke politely and distantly: "Brother Lingchuan, this flag is a sacred object from my stolen sect. Please return it to its original owner."

Zhang Lingchuan held a cigarette in his mouth and stared at Yan Shifang: "Don't worry. I will definitely do what I promised you. I will return this flag to you."

"only--"

"Before that, I would like to ask you to answer me a question. As long as you answer it, I will return the flag to its original owner."

Speaking of which.

I smell something unusual.

Yan Shifang stared at Zhang Lingchuan with a cold face and asked, "What do you want to know?"

Zhang Lingchuan calmed down at this time and sighed softly: "Actually, that question is not that I want to know, but that your adoptive father wants to know."

Yan Shifang's eyes flickered, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural.

At this time, Sanniang Kong also saw something was wrong with him.

"Brother..."

Yan Shifang suddenly raised his head: "What do you want to know?"

"Why did you poison the boss who raised you to death?"

I was a little shocked.

He turned to look at Yan Shifang.

Kong Sanniang staggered a few times, her previously pretty face full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

"My senior brother and I grew up together, and my adoptive father treated us as if we were our own flesh and blood."

"It is impossible for my senior brother to poison his adoptive father!"

Zhang Lingchuan looked straight at Yan Shifang: "I don't like to beat around the bush. As long as you answer this question, I will give you the flag."

At this time, hatred flashed across Yan Shifang's face.

He clenched his hands into fists and closed his eyes in pain.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and then he said something that shocked us all.

"Because I hate him!"

Yan Shifang hates the boss?

This is impossible.

Just now, outside the secret passage.

Yan Shifang's sadness at the moment he saw the dead body of the general manager was so real.

He also told me himself that the boss had raised him since he was a child and was very kind to him.

Is it all fake?

"Senior brother, why?" Kong Sanniang asked him with a trembling voice.

"My foster father is so good to us..."

Yan Shifang slowly opened his eyes and returned to his previous calmness and restraint.

"I also respected him, loved him, and regarded him as my relative in this world. However, I didn't know something until one day."

"It turns out that the leader of the gang, whom everyone respects, stole a treasure from a couple back then!"

"That couple was engaged in the antique business, and the treasure had originally been sold to a very powerful local official. Because they could not hand over the treasure when it was due, they chased them to death!"

"The couple hid their son in a secret room and saved the child from death."

Kong Sanniang shook her head desperately: "This is impossible..."

Yan Shifang turned his head and roared at her: "How is it impossible!"

"If he hadn't stolen my family's treasure, how could my biological parents have died? If it hadn't been for him, how could I have been living on the streets?"

As Yan Shifang spoke, he looked up and shouted: "It's so sad! I didn't expect that I, Yan Shifang, would regard a thief as my father and my enemy as my benefactor!"