Chapter 340: Foggy

"At present, regarding the poison of the feather, Luo Shan still has something to hide from the summer solstice. But the determination to find the antidote is incomparable, and he also said that he would use his life as a sacrifice to atone for his sins, and I think he knows that there is a lot to do with it. Then Xia Solstice couldn't pinch her neck and threaten her to tell the truth, so she could only study the only feather in her hand while responding to her diaphragm.

Luo Shan handed Xia Solstice a piece of letterhead, on which were written the names of several raw materials related to the medicinal effects.

Xia Zhi felt that this was normal, if he could casually gain insight into the secret of the feather, the killer organization would have fallen apart a long time ago.

Xia Zhi looked at the small blue flowers blooming in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered the preface that Luo Shan said, and now they can finally connect.

Unexpectedly, Roseanne replied,

Xia Zhi couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought.

Roshan fell silent again, probably involving the unspeakable part again.

The summer solstice is nameless, and it's not good to get angry, so it can only be put on hold first,

In fact, there was not much practical progress in the conversation between the two. Luo Shan seems to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but there are still things like guarding and concealing, but I can't figure out that these Xia Solstice feels that the way to solve the problem is blocked everywhere, and if you want to find the right way, you need to find another way.

If Roshan's side can't conquer it, then it's better to start with another person. The summer solstice has made up its mind.

Luo Ying got the list and checked them one by one non-stop. On the summer solstice, he went to the teahouse alone to make an appointment.

The private room on the second floor, the summer solstice pushes the door in. There were already people waiting for an appointment inside, and when they saw Xia Solstice coming in, they raised their eyebrows and said with a smile,

The summer solstice was straight to the point and sat down opposite Yan Fang.

Yan Fang didn't have any surprised expression, and nodded naturally,

The summer solstice is unknown,

Yan Fang said.

Xia Zhi felt that the mysteries were one after another, blocking her surroundings like obstacles, making it difficult for her to move an inch. The only way to do this is to solve all these puzzles as much as possible.

Yan Fang asked rhetorically.

The whole summer solstice is so irritable that it can't be done.

Yan Fang's weakness is that Luo Shan is unmistakable, and Xia Zhi recognized this, so he used it as an entry point to pry open the mystery.

Yan Fang thought about it for a while, and then said,

Bang! There was something exploding in Xia Zhi's head. What's the situation? Although I thought that Luo Shan and the poison of the feather were related, I didn't expect it to be so directly related.

Yan Fang told the actual situation. Roshan's father was not a medical student, and one day he stumbled upon an old medical book with many strange recipes. Luo Shan's father drew a scoop according to the gourd, looking for suitable materials one by one according to the records on the recipe, and really reproduced many decoctions on the recipe, and they were all effective. The poison of the feather is one of them.

Roshan's father was a little obsessed with that ancient medical book at that time, and after refining the poison of the feather, in order to verify whether it was successful, he actually took it directly. After a while, the symptoms described in the medical book appeared. The result of his recklessness is that he needs to keep his life alive with feathers.

However, this did not stop Rozan's father's crazy copying path, and he continued to copy other recipes recorded in medical books. But more recipes are not available because there are too many raw materials and are rare. He did not hesitate to go bankrupt to collect more raw materials, and the whole person has entered a state of madness.

Somehow, someone who heard about this was approached directly to the door and proposed a partnership with Roshan's father, so that he could refine more of the poison of the feathers, and the other party would provide him with rare raw materials to continue to complete his great cause. The two sides hit it off and took what they needed. Luo Ying's killer organization was formed and expanded step by step because of the poison of the feather, and it can be said that the original sin of the organization was the poison of the feather.

The reason for the conflict between the two sides is that because the killer organization has not been able to find any materials for a long time, Roshan's father threatens to interrupt the supply of the feather, and after the contradictory plan, the leader of the organization simply makes a ruthless move and forcibly wants to snatch the formula of the poison of the feather. Roshan's father was so desperate that he destroyed the recipe for the feather before he was killed, and no one has been able to concoct the poison of the feather since.

Luo Shan realized that this was a sin created by her father, and as a child, she blamed herself very much, so she did not hesitate to take the feather, hoping to rely on the notes left by her father to research an antidote to the poison of the feather. But this matter is not easy to say, Luo Shan can only continue to rely on the feather to continue his life, but the antidote has not progressed for a long time.

Yan Fang, as Luo Shan's childhood friend, naturally couldn't bear to see Luo Shan's slow death, so he kept an eye on whether he could find the antidote to the poison of the feathers.

Xia Zhi sighed when he heard it, he was originally obsessed with the self-satisfaction of the elixir, but he was used by someone with a heart to become a shackle that locked people's lives. Although the formula of the poison of the feather has been destroyed, those who have shackles around their necks can only watch as the shackles get tighter and tighter, and finally take their own lives. “