Song Nian was talking while paying attention to the changes in the few people around him.

Seeing that there was a little haze on the faces of these bishops, my heart suddenly felt a little happy.

Hmph, this Black Sky Demon God Sect is nothing more than that.

The same will be afraid, the same will be out of control, the same will be afraid, the same will be worried.

Song Nian couldn't help but think of what someone had said in his previous life: Everything ...... It's all paper tigers.

The old man is really fearless, and it is no wonder that the old man's pendant is hung in the taxi.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Nian's courage also increased, and his thinking became more and more broad.

She immediately forgot her identity and commanded the people below to start operating.

Soon, the people around them will be the things that these deceased people had eaten before their deaths, and the utensils used...... That is, wooden plates, copper spoons, etc., placed in front of Song Nian.

Song Nian checked it, tried it with a silver needle, scratched his head, and was a little worried.

Although the scene was very messy, the things that these people put down were also strange, after all, the diet of the Hu people has always been very poor.

What's more, Song Nian actually didn't have a good means of detecting food poisoning.

Then, she checked the food of Hu before his death.

Horse**, meaty, glutinous, spirits...... And so on and so forth, the food is not the same.

Moreover, the Hu people who can arrive here are actually considered to be worth a little, and the food they eat is more meticulous - referring to the meticulousness among the Hu people...... So there are very few of those moldy foods.

Song Nian checked it carefully again and got an answer that surprised her even more.

According to the results of her examination and inquiry, many Hu people here shared the food and wine of these dead Hu people, but they did nothing.

Is it a difference in the amount of food you eat? Song Nian shook his head slightly.

The Hu people live on the grassland and live scattered, so they are very hospitable, in fact, they are extremely warm to their own people.

Therefore, when these Hu people share food, they eat about the same amount of food with each other, drinking wine in large bowls and eating meat in large gulps, and the amount of food is basically the same.

In this way, it seems that food poisoning does not exist anymore.

But Song Nian always felt that these dead people should have eaten the same thing.

Otherwise, if it is a water source or an airborne toxin, then the dead should be in large clusters, not scattered as they are now.

What is it exactly?

What do these Hu people, who come from different tribes and different places, have in common?

Song Nian frowned, and his gaze swept over and over these Hu people.

"Why, don't you have any clues?" The Southern Archbishop frowned slightly, he was also a little anxious.

Seeing this, Song Nian smiled: "These dead people are so bizarre, it's hard to be &...... at this moment."

"Humph! I think it's you who found a great eternal person to poison you! Among the Hu people, someone said indignantly.

Song Nian glanced at the group of Hu people indifferently, and said lightly: "Which one is talking about me behind my back?" Stand out! ”

The man said casually, but at this time, he saw that not only Song Nian, but also the other four archbishops also glanced over, and suddenly his heart was empty, and he shrank back.

But he didn't expect that the other Hu people around him subconsciously moved their bodies away under the gaze of Song Nian and the four major bishops, so that this person was completely exposed.

Song Nian glanced at him indifferently, and found that although this person was short, the things on his body were very luxurious, and she immediately understood what this person was doing.

This should be the kind of business-minded among the Hu people, who like to do business everywhere on the grassland every day and eat the price difference, so they make a fortune.

But...... Song Nian glanced at him indifferently, and said lightly: "You are a mortal, you dare to question me!" You are not afraid that I will send disaster and destroy your whole people! ”

What about being rich? Now sister, I'm a medical expert, the king of medicine Bodhisattva, isn't it easy to scare you a little Hu Shang?

That Hu Shang suddenly looked at Song Nian's side in horror.

Song Nian's heart moved, it seemed that his name as the Medicine King Bodhisattva was still very widely spread in the grassland, which scared this little Hu Shang enough.

But...... Song Nian also understood in his heart that the reason why this little Hu Shang was talking nonsense at this time was only because he was instructed by someone among the four major bishops.

Hum...... Song Nian didn't lie in this kind of small means, but he didn't like it in his heart.

She was thinking about how to use her means to torture this little Hu Shang, and by the way, let the others shut up, so that they could not question the authority of her Medicine King Bodhisattva and medical master......

Then I saw that the Hu Shang in front of him suddenly covered his abdomen in horror, fell to the ground, and the atmosphere rolled over.

Song Nian frowned, quickly stepped forward, held down this person, and asked sharply, "Say it quickly!" What the hell did you eat! ”

She asked so sharply, but subconsciously used Dayong's words.

Because when this Hu Shang questioned her before, he also spoke Dayong dialect.

As a result, the surrounding Hu people did not understand Dayong's dialect.

From the perspective of these Hu people, the Hu Shang questioned the Medicine King Bodhisattva, was reprimanded by the Medicine King Bodhisattva, and was immediately poisoned and punished by the Medicine King Bodhisattva.

So these Hu people suddenly knelt on the ground one by one, full of fear.

The four bishops were worried about "food poisoning", but when they saw these Hu people kneeling down to worship Song Nian, they all stopped and looked at each other, and then, the archbishops of the East/South/West looked at the Archbishops of the North at the same time.

After all, Song Nian is now considered the person of the Archbishop of the North.

The Archbishop of the North groaned and said in a low voice: "This woman is so powerful on the grassland, I am afraid that it will be difficult to control and I can't stay for a long time, but ...... If it weren't for her, it would be difficult for us to succeed in our sacrifice. ”

He glanced at the other three and whispered, "So, let's take a look, and if she can't solve this food poisoning incident, then she will be imprisoned......"

Song Nian's ears moved slightly, her five senses were sensitive, and she naturally heard the whispers of the four people behind her.

But this time, the four archbishops did not speak the Great Yong dialect, but a strange language.

Song Nian could only be sure that it was definitely not the language of the Far West land she had reached.

She frowned, wanting to hear more, but felt her hands tighten, and when she looked down, she was startled.

The poisoned Hu Shang curled up, desperately grabbing Song Nian's hands, sweating profusely.

Is it painful to be speechless?

Analgesia, analgesia...... What exactly is used for pain relief?

Song Nian was in a panic, and suddenly saw this Hu Shang stretching out his hand and pointing to his waist, his fingers trembling desperately.

Song Nian looked down, and sure enough, he found that there was a delicate glass bottle on the man's waist, and the glass bottle was filled with white powder.

Yes, yes, Song Nian slapped his head, how could he forget the Hu people's magic medicine that every Hu person must carry!