Kaede's prophecy was quickly confirmed, and on the third day after the large army was assembled, three Daoists from Wudang fainted unconsciously. Everyone was eating breakfast around the campfire, and strangely enough, everyone around them was safe and sound. Inoki had the three unfortunate fellows carried into the emergency room, and only after a brief examination of the lower pulse was a cursory check to find out the source of the poison, which must have been caused by the poisoning of Aracea. The three patients had swollen throats, had difficulty breathing, and were on the verge of suffocating in their dreams.

Now that the source of the poison has been found, the poison of Nanxing is not difficult to solve this day, as long as a strong cup of tea, swallow a few raw eggs, and less than a meal, the three lay disciples will become vigorous again. However, the suspicion shrouded in everyone's hearts has not dissipated, such strict protective measures, and so many masters are in charge, and even the ancestors who used poison in the world are gathered here, and there are still people who can lurk in, I have to say that this is really sensational. You must know that now this Jianghu coalition army is the elite of the elite, and it can poison under their noses, is it possible that there is a master who has never met in the world?

"It's certainly not the people who came in from outside." Su Haihari had a cold face, and behind him stood Zhang Shu, who had heard the news and came to support. Zhang Shu whispered something in his ear just now, and now the little harrier's face is as ugly as it is.

"What do you mean?" He Sanye said sharply, the words of the little harrier undoubtedly ignited a large barrel of gunpowder, since it is not an outsider, it must be an internal ghost, everyone look at me, I look at you, the air suddenly froze, and even many people secretly put their hands on the weapons they carried.

"It's not interesting, my friend can see all the sounds within thirty meters, even the sound of leaves falling to the ground. He told me that no one had come in last night. Su Haihari deliberately did not mention Zhang Shu's name, although Ji Sichen's dog vigil is a great effort, but for other sects, this is undoubtedly depriving everyone of their ** rights. I can't even whisper, which is a bit too much. "And it was my senior brothers who kept vigil yesterday, and I believe that the person who can slip under my Gaomaimen has not yet been born." Su Haihari's words were extremely confident, and it was true that the Gao Mai were trained with one pair of hands and one pair of eyes, and it was undoubtedly impossible to infiltrate them from their patrols.

"Are you sure that there is an inner ghost among us?" The golden knife drank blood and threw out a powerful question, if Su Haihari nodded, then the first round of cleaning was the top priority. There was a hint of murder in the sleeves of the blood-drinking, and everyone present felt a cold wind blowing in their throats.

"Choke!" Some people finally can't stand the tense atmosphere on the spot, since they can't trust others, then they can only trust the blade in their hands! Several young swordsmen couldn't stand such doubts and took the lead in pulling out their swords. Drinking blood, his eyes were horizontal, and he was so frightened that these juniors dropped their blades to the ground, where is the eyes of people, they are obviously the soul devouring god of death!

"I'm just stating a fact." Su Haihari calmly looked at the murderous gaze of the blood drinker, and practiced beside Feng, "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." What we need most is trust in our peers. With an unsociable smile on his face, Feng helped the frightened juniors just now pick up the blades, "What Master Su said is right, no one really came in last night, and it is true that he was poisoned." But that doesn't mean there's an inner ghost among us. As far as I know, the whole plant of Aracea is highly poisonous, and poisoning does not necessarily need to be in the diet. Saying that, Feng smiled and turned to Jing Mu Qian, and the elders of the Medicine King Sect naturally understood, and took Feng's words and explained what happened to everyone.

"Aracea is recorded in the "Compendium of Materia Medica", the tiger palm Aracea has a pungent and numb taste, so it can cure wind and disperse blood; The temperature is dry, so it can beat the humidity and remove saliva; It is tight and poisonous, so it can attack and pull out swelling and treat the mouth and tongue. Yang Shiying's "Straight Finger Fang" clouds, all the winds are silent, it is advisable to use the South Star, and it is more to be supported by ginseng and calamus. If the South Star is windproof, it will not be numb, if it has ox gall, it will not be dry, and if it has artillery, it will not be poisonous.

Aracea's toxin is not violent, but it can be poisoned in a special way. When Aracean burns, it emits odorless smoke, which is not obvious if you don't look closely, and these smoke are also poisonous, although the toxicity is reduced, but it still has a poisoning effect. We had just found a large amount of black powder in the embers of the campfire, and it was identified as the traces of the burning of Aracea. According to my deference, someone must have scattered Aracea into our campfire firewood, but unfortunately there was a breeze just now, and all the smoke was blowing in the direction of these three fellow Daoists. ”

Looking at everyone's expressions of sudden realization, Kaede then explained, "This kind of weight can't play a role in killing, but we must be clear about how cunning the opponent is, and such a means can arouse our suspicion and infighting, and only from the inside can we disintegrate the strongest fortress, please keep this in mind." Unless we are completely sure, we must not doubt our comrades-in-arms, even if we are completely sure, please think more about whether these so-called grasps are a trap set by others. ”

"But even if someone did something in our firewood, how did they do it? Didn't you see anyone approaching our firewood pile last night? One of Elder Qin's disciples was curious, not only him, but everyone was also very curious about how the enemy did it.

"A few days ago, when I fought with the beast control envoy of the Afterlife Gate, a kind of thaumaturgy from southern Xinjiang can control the behavior of animals, and I suspect that this time it is still done by animals." Feng said as he found Liu Yi, the Suomen swordsman in the crowd, "You can ask this brother, he once fought with a group of cats." ”

Liu Yi had no choice but to walk out of the crowd, "I'm really ashamed, the swordsman of the Lieso Gate couldn't beat a group of wild cats, if it wasn't for the proper arrangement of Dai Jun, it would have capsized in the gutter that day." But that beast control envoy can really control the animal, called Yanhong or something, and she's still a woman. ”

"Brother Liu Yi is polite