Chapter 381: Another Curse

After a while, Zhang Sanbiao came to Yang Qiu and said with a smile: "Sir, your two portions of beef." He put the plate on the table.

Yang Qiu nodded and said, "Thank you." ā€

Zhang Sanbiao smiled back, turned around and walked towards the outside of the restaurant without looking back.

Yang Qiu excitedly took out a knife and fork, cut off a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, only felt that it was spicy and fragrant, and the taste was good, so he nodded with satisfaction and said, "En." It tastes really good. He cut off the second piece and put it in his mouth. After eating the second piece, cut off the third piece. In this way, I ate the tenth piece of beef in one go, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.

Yang Qiu's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood. A strong chill spread throughout the body as if a volcano had erupted, making everyone who passed through it tremble. His whole body trembled, his mouth opened wide in disbelief, and he said, "This...... What the hell is this ......" Before he finished speaking, his throat was sweet again, and he vomited blood.

Zhang Sanbiao walked out from behind a wall in the distance, smiled proudly, and said, "It's really easy." Now, I'll be rich. Hahaha......" didn't finish his words, but suddenly his stomach hurt, and he only felt a sweet throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the blood on his hands and said in fear, "This ...... What the hell is going on? Did that old guy poison me too? I'm cĒŽo your mother! Ah......h But after running two steps, he slammed into the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and with a thud, fell to the ground, never waking up again.

His sudden fall attracted the attention of those around him. The passengers who were eating and the waiters who passed by all looked anxious and came over to check Zhang Sanbiao's injuries. Yang Qiu also cast his eyes over, and found that Zhang Sanbiao fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body was rapidly freezing like an ice cube, and recognized that it was the person who delivered the beef, and finally his heart suddenly dawned.

He angrily scolded, "Damn. It must be a curse again. I don't know who and for what reason I was poisoned inexplicably. The poisoner himself was poisoned to death. I can't even investigate it. Eighty percent is a ghost made by Du Zhe again. Du Zhe, don't think that you can kill me like this, I won't let you be complacent. "With a move of the mind, meditate cross-legged on the ground, invoke true qi, and resist toxins.

It's a very strong toxin, but wherever it passes, it freezes quickly, first blood, then bones, and finally muscles. At this time, Yang Qiu's blood had already been frozen. Just as the bones began to freeze, one after another true qi rushed into the blood, like a flame, releasing high temperature to cool the frozen blood.

The faster the toxin spreads, the faster the True Qi releases high temperatures. So, this back and forth, after a few rounds of fighting between the two sides, the winner was decided. Due to the exaggerated strength of the true qi, the toxins were defeated, and they were expelled from the body little by little, turning into green smoke that evaporated from the pores.

I saw a cloud of green smoke rise around me, gathering like a cloud above my head. Yang Qiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and waved it lightly, scattered the green smoke, got up and walked towards his room. He said weakly, "I'm so tired." I didn't expect this poison to be really powerful. Let's go get some sleep first. ā€

After walking for two minutes out of the dining room, he walked up to the second floor, and after walking more than ten steps, he came to his room. He took out the key and opened the room, and without saying a word, he took off his shirt and pants and entered the bathroom. But just then, a figure rushed out of the bathroom, took out a gleaming knife and stabbed him in the stomach.

Yang Qiu turned sideways to dodge. The sharp knife grazed his chest and landed on the door, slamming in. Yang Qiu secretly screamed that it was dangerous, grabbed the man's hair with his right hand and smashed it against the wall, slamming it right in the face. The man screamed in pain, turned around and waved his hands back indiscriminately, smashing his fist into Yang Qiu's chest, stomach and face.

Yang Qiu jumped out of the bathroom, summoned his true qi, and slapped his palm. A palm print transformed by true qi flew out and smashed on the man, and the body of the man flew upside down, crashing into the wall and embedding it. The man struggled for his life, but found that he could not move. There was a deep look of fear on his face.

Yang Qiu took three steps closer, and when he reached the man, his index finger and middle finger were together, turned into a knife, pointed at the man's neck, and said, "As long as I press down gently, your neck will be pierced." Don't underestimate my fingers. If you don't want to die, sue me, who sent you to kill me? ā€

"Yes......" The man said, his face pale with fright, and his expression frightened. But as soon as he spit out a word, he suddenly rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, died, and his neck fell weakly to the side, and there was no movement.

Yang Qiu's face showed a thick look of surprise. He opened the man's mouth and looked at it, and found that the tongue was still there, but it was dead for no reason, and said thoughtfully: "It was not a suicide, but it died as if it was a suicide." So suddenly, why? Does it have something to do with my gambling curse? Is Du Zhe the ghost again? ā€

At this moment, the doorbell rang, interrupting his thoughts.

"Who?" Yang Qiu asked.

"Sir. I'm an in-house doctor on the airline, and I'm here to help you detoxify. We just found out that there is a lot of poison in the food you eat, you must be suffering from severe pain now, right? It's okay to survive until now, sir, you must be a monk, right? I have prepared some anti-poisoning pills here, please be sure to accept them. A gentle voice rang out outside the door.

Yang Qiu shook his head and said, "No need. I've gotten rid of the poison myself. Give the medicine to someone else. And maybe others who were poisoned. ā€

"Sir. Even if you don't accept it, please open the door, okay? I'm a doctor. It is a vocation to treat patients. The company apologized to you when it found out about this, so it specially asked me to come over. If you don't even open the door, I can't be sure if you've really detoxified. The man insisted.

Yang Qiu thought for a moment, threw the body into the bathroom, changed into a piece of clothing, and opened the door. I saw a kind old doctor standing outside the door in a white coat. He patted his chest and said, "See." I'm all right. ā€

The doctor smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Sir." I've brought the tools for checking. Can you let me check it out? Although you look good now, it doesn't necessarily guarantee that you are free of poison. Maybe it's just hidden temporarily, or it's hibernating. When conditions allow, it will recur. "I brought the medicine box to the front.

Yang Qiu glanced at the stethoscope and other medical examination equipment in the medicine box, nodded, opened the door and welcomed the doctor in. The doctor's face showed a look of gratitude, nodded silently, and took Yang Qiu to sit on the sofa.

He took out an alloy stethoscope and put it on Yang Qiu's chest, and said with praise while checking it: "Sir, your heartbeat is so strong." The function of the internal organs is also much stronger than that of the average person. Wow. No wonder you're all right if you're so poisonous, freshman......"

Yang Qiu nodded usefully. The corners of his lips turned to the side, revealing a smug smile.

But at this moment, the doctor's face changed. He said nervously, "Sir." My fears were right. You still have toxins in your body that haven't been removed. Although they are parked there now, they are only hibernating. Once you use your True Qi, Sir, these toxins will be reactivated. It can be very dangerous. I'll get rid of it for you. ā€

After speaking, the doctor took out a syringe and plunged it into Yang Qiu's right arm.

A sour sensation permeated the whole body. Yang Qiu only felt that his whole body was weak, and all his strength seemed to be drained by this needle, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "You...... What the hell did you call me? ā€

The doctor's face changed, revealing a hideous expression. He laughed and said proudly, "You have now been poisoned by my cartilage. When the toxicity occurs, the whole body will be weak, and the bones will soften quickly. True Qi cannot be invoked. Wait for death with peace of mind. ā€

Yang Qiu's face sank. Puzzled, he asked, "Aren't you a doctor?" Why do you want to hurt me? I have no grievances and no enmity, aren't you afraid of a bad conscience? ā€

The doctor's face turned cold, and he said even more proudly: "Conscience? My conscience has long been eaten by dogs.

If it weren't for the fact that I was too conscientious in the past, I wouldn't have been so bad. Now that doctors without conscience are better than me, why should I have a conscience? I will kill you without any condemnation of conscience. For thou hast stood in my way. Someone told me that if I kill you, I will show me a way to make money. So, I did it. ā€

"Who is it?" Yang Qiu's heart thought of someone and asked, "Is it an old man wearing a mask?" ā€

The doctor laughed and said, "Yes......" Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground with a thud, and died with both eyes.

The more Yang Qiu looked, the more strange he felt, the more annoyed he felt, his mind turned quickly, although he couldn't determine what the specific reason behind these strange things was, he already had a rough judgment in his heart, and said angrily: "It must be a curse!" Otherwise, there would never have been such a strange thing. ā€

At this time, a sharp pain poured into my mind from the limbs and hundreds of corpses. Yang Qiu screamed in pain, trying to invoke his true qi to try to force out the poison in his body. But I found that as the doctor said, the true qi could not be used at all, and I fell into despair.

But just then, the toxin invades the heart and comes into contact with the Cursed Key. The cursed key trembled slightly, releasing green light that connected into pieces, devouring the toxin bit by bit, as if it were treating food.

After an instant, there were more and more green lights, and the coverage area became larger and larger, and just as they occupied all the corners of Yang Qiu's body, they ate all the toxins completely, and then, they merged into the true qi that flowed like water and disappeared. This process lasted only half a minute.

Yang Qiu got up from the ground, took a breath, and said, "It's dangerous. Good thing I have the Cursed Key. Otherwise, I will be poisoned by your poison. But there will be such a catastrophe because of the cursed key. Otherwise, I am living a good life, how can I be murdered twice by others for no reason? It's better to find a way to unravel the curse. He nodded firmly.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock knock ......"

At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door. Yang Qiu opened the door suspiciously. I saw a male policeman pressing his right hand against the wall, and his left hand pressing his chest and panting.

Yang Qiu asked strangely, "What's the matter?" ā€

The male policeman said with concern: "First...... Sir, you ...... Are you alright? I was just on duty when I saw Dr. Will enter your room across the street, worried about you. I've been looking for Dr. Will, and this morning I saw him in the infirmary with a bag of venom into a syringe and didn't know who to look for. He didn't use that syringe on you, did he? ā€

A smile appeared on Yang Qiu's face. He said gratefully, "Thank you." I'm fine. ā€

"Are you alright?" The policeman shook his head affirmatively and said, "Sir, what did you do to Dr. Will?" ā€

"He's dead." Yang Qiu replied calmly: "You wanted to harm me, but I found out in advance." Died inside. ā€

As soon as these words came out, a smile appeared on the male policeman's face. He breathed a sigh of relief, took off the hat on his head, and said thankfully, "Sir." Then I'm relieved. You're amazing. Can I go in and take Dr. Will's body out? ā€

Yang Qiu retreated to the side, made a gesture of please, and said, "Light." ā€

The male policeman nodded gratefully and straddled the room, but just as he passed by Yang Qiu, he knocked Yang Qiu against the wall, took out a laser gun from his hat, aimed it at Yang Qiu's stomach and pulled the trigger.

Yang Qiu's heart moved. The good sword appeared, and just as a purple laser was about to collide, it flew like lightning, and with a bang, it slashed the laser and shook the male policeman back two meters.

"Huh?"

The male policeman was stunned. It was in this stunned flash of lightning that the good sword rushed towards the male policeman at a faster speed. The male policeman was shocked and angry and pulled the trigger continuously, but they were all cut by the good sword. The male policeman was finally scared when he saw that the good sword was so powerful. Throw down the laser gun and plop to your knees.

"Poof!"

The sword flew in front of his arms like a meteor, cut off both forearms, and stabbed the male policeman in the face. The male policeman's face changed drastically, and he shouted in horror: "I was wrong! Please don't kill me! ā€

"That's it, good boy. Come back. Yang Qiu said.

The good sword suddenly turned around and flew towards Yang Qiu, and when it came into contact with Yang Qiu, it became fainter and smaller, and finally, disappeared.

Yang Qiu grabbed the male policeman's clothes and asked, "I have already spared you." Say. Who sent you to kill me? ā€

The male policeman trembled and said, "Yes......" But before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and like the two before, he died inexplicably.

Yang Qiuqi's face turned pale, and he said affirmatively: "Another one." This must be my curse! Du Zhe, don't think you can escape from the palm of my hand. I don't find you, this matter is not over with you! (To be continued.) )