The disillusionment is sometimes more abrasive than the pain of the poison, just like the prisoner in front of him, he didn't say a word after being punished, and he didn't say half a word of bitterness after taking the poison and bleeding, until now when he talked about his family, he shed a tear, and his hazy eyes stared at Yu Hopeless: "If I can, I really want to see them again, it's true to live in peace and stability, it doesn't matter what glory and wealth are, but it's a pity that it's too late to ......."

The gentle smile of his wife came to his mind, and he muttered, tilting his head to the side, and his body, which had been convulsing from pain, no longer moved, apparently losing all life.

At that moment, Yu Wuwang seemed to understand his feelings, because he also had a wife and children.

If there were people in this world who would threaten him and their children, perhaps he would be even crazier than this one.

But he'd never let anything like that happen, but as long as he was still alive, he wouldn't let anyone hurt them. As for the ordinary, peaceful and stable life, from the perspective of Feng Changqi's identity, I am afraid that it will never be possible, after all, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the inkstone will never let any of them go easily.

When the thought flashed, Yu Wuwang had a strong urge to see the wind and perch for a long time in his heart, but he quickly pressed it down.

Now is not the time, if you want to go back to see Qi'er, at least deal with the matter at hand first.

Ye Feng took a step forward to probe the prisoner's snort, and made sure that there was no breath, and the person was already dead, so he turned his head and reported: "The person is dead, what kind of poison has been hit, we have to wait for the military advisor to come over to investigate." This place is filthy and quite unlucky, should the national teacher avoid it first, and wait for the results of the inspection to come back? ”

People in high positions have never liked to be contaminated with the dirt at the bottom, Ye Feng thought that the national teacher was the same as them, but he was wrong, Yu Wuwang shook his head, and didn't take all this seriously: "It's just a corpse, it's not that I haven't seen it, so I don't need to avoid it." I'm just waiting here. ”

It's not like he hasn't seen a scene that is more tragic than what he sees in front of him, but he has also been on the battlefield, and people who have walked through it before the ghost gate close, how bad can their psychological endurance be?

Yu Wuwang not only felt unlucky, but even because of this person's tenderness, he had some admiration for him, stepped forward and closed his eyes that had not been closed, and whispered: "If I have the opportunity to see your wife and daughter, I will treat it kindly, don't worry." ”

At this time, the military doctor finally arrived belatedly.

He was an old man with pale sideburns, a thin figure, carrying a large medical kit on his back, panting all the way into the camp: "Where are the wounded? ”

Ye Feng shook his head at him and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Doctor, you're late, the person is already dead." ”

The military doctor was shocked.

He had passed by this tent more than once, and he knew only that there were people in it, but he did not know that the prisoners were being held. Looking at this posture, the origin of the prisoner is not simple! Look, even the National Teacher is here, can ordinary people alarm him? That is, the person is dead, and it should be seen. The military doctor stepped forward to inspect the situation with small steps, and when he saw the death of the deceased clearly, he frowned.

"This kind of poison, even if the old man came earlier, it was impossible to save him, this is a strange poison called seeing blood and sealing the throat, once you take it, you must take the antidote within half an hour, and after an hour, Hua Tuo can't be saved when he is alive."

Listening to his explanation, Yu Wuwang said thoughtfully: "The military doctor knows a lot about this, haven't you seen this poison?" ”

The military doctor didn't mean to hide it, nodded and said frankly: "The old man has seen this kind of death many years ago, although he has only seen it once, but because of the miserable death, the old man is deeply impressed. The world says that the most poisonous poison in the world is Hedinghong, but they don't know that this poison is far more cruel than Hedinghong. As the name suggests, when you see blood and seal your throat, only half a moment after taking it, you will bleed and die in pain, and most of the deceased will die miserably, and this one is relatively good-looking. The military doctor looked at the black blood all over the ground, sighed helplessly, stroked his beard and said, "This kind of poison rarely appears in the world, and once it appears, there is only a dead end, so no one can develop an antidote except for the Dragon God Sect's own people." ”

Yu Wuwang keenly grasped the point, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Dragon God Sect? ”

"It's the Dragon God Cult, it's a poison peculiar to their religion."

In a trance, he seemed to see a clue, and Yu Wuwang secretly wrote down the name in his heart: "I didn't expect the Dragon God Sect to interfere in the affairs of Jiangcheng, it seems that we were careless before." ”

Previously, he thought that the Dragon God Sect was just a religion that could barely survive by deceiving the people and contributing their property, that is, it was harmful, and it would not have much impact if it was not eliminated for a while and a half, but he never expected that the ability of this religion was far beyond people's expectations.

It seems that we will have to investigate it in the future.

In a small village not far from Jiangcheng, a figure slowly walked on the simple path.

It turned out to be a little monk in a robe, holding a wooden box and walking slowly. This little monk is petite, he looks no more than ** years old, and the robe he wears looks very loose because he himself is too thin, but no one will think that the scene in front of him is ridiculous, let alone the illusion that a child is stealing an adult's clothes.

The little monk's expression was solemn, as if the coldest ice cube in the cold winter was carved, and as soon as he walked by, he left a chill.

At the end of the trail is a thatched house. The whole book

The room seemed to have not been repaired for a long time, and it was dilapidated, as if it could be blown down by a random gust of wind, and when it got closer, it could be faintly heard talking inside.

The little monk's pace did not pause for a moment, he slowly walked into the grass hut, and after a while, he walked out of the door again.

As he left, a howl erupted from the hut.

A voice beside him gently persuaded, "Why are you so troubled? Our entire village is serving the dragon god, and it is our greatest honor to die for the dragon god. What's good about staying in this world, it's better to die and serve the dragon god. Don't be sad, the people in the village will be kind to you mother and son in the future. ”

The wailing and weeping did not stop, and the cry of the baby followed.

If one looks through the window, one will see a young woman holding her baby crying. She lost her husband at a young age, and no one could understand the pain of her child losing his father, as the old woman said, the whole village felt that death was an honor, and that devout believers would be taken to heaven by the dragon god after death, and they had believed this for many years, so that they would not feel the slightest sadness for death.

"I said I shouldn't do it, but you didn't listen."

I don't know when, the middle-aged man also came to the small village, he frowned, there was a little sadness in his gaze, obviously quite dissatisfied with this little monk.

"Let's not talk about the problem of manpower, let's just talk about our dragon god teaching himself. This shot is bound to be targeted, that jade hopeless is not a fuel-efficient lamp in the first place, no matter whether that person confides in our existence before he dies, the suspicion of poison alone is enough for us to drink a pot. Tell me, who else in this world has seen blood seal their throats? Whether it's an antidote or a poison, we're all unique! ”

The middle-aged man followed the little monk, chattering non-stop, and the little monk clearly heard it, but he walked forward as if he didn't hear a radius.

In his eyes, the words of the middle-aged man are like mosquitoes that only buzz all the time, and he doesn't need to pay attention to them at all.

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man couldn't hold his breath at first, and said angrily: "Kongjue, did you listen to me?" ”

Emptiness is the name of the little monk.

The little monk who was named finally couldn't treat it as if nothing had happened, his steps paused, he stood still, and his eyes slowly turned in the direction where the middle-aged man was: "I'm not deaf, so I'm naturally listening." ”

"Then why didn't you react at all?"

Empty Jue didn't reply and asked, "What should I answer you?" ”

The middle-aged manhood is not in one place, if it weren't for the fact that this little monk's martial arts are higher than him, and his position is higher than him, he really wants to slap him to death! If he dies one day, he must be angry with this man: "I ask you why you insist on doing it, knowing that this place is heavily guarded and full of well-trained guards, but you still want to go, what is the difference between you and sending you to death?" Others say that Xu Pingyu is wood, hehe, I think you are more like a piece of wood. ”

Xu Pingyu has never been dull in business!

The little monk really deserves to be a little monk, even if he was scolded like this by pointing his nose, he didn't see anger on his face, he still looked calm: "First of all, I have to understand one thing with you, it is not my order to do something to the granary." I'm not that very. ”

It has never been his style to act in secret, although he can only be regarded as half a Buddhist, but he has been influenced by Buddhism for a long time, and he has long worn out those dark thoughts in his heart.

Seeing that the little monk didn't look like he was lying, the middle-aged man was confused, scratched his hair and said, "Who can it be if it's not you?" ”

Although the Dragon God Sect has six Dharma protectors, but none of them are in the sect, it can't be that they will fly back to the Dragon God Sect to give orders, right? The middle-aged man couldn't figure it out.

"Our Dragon God Sect only has two guards now, I dare to swear I have never given such an order, it can only be you."

The little monk lowered his eyes and said with a complicated expression: "The order was given by me, but it was not my intention, but the meaning of the other one." ”

"Also- she's back?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he straightened up suddenly, he finally understood the meaning of the little monk's words!

The little monk raised his eyelids: "You're not too stupid." ”