"Alright...... You...... Hold me up! ”

Qingqing's weak voice reached Zhao Rang's ears, he quickly turned around, stepped forward quickly, and held Qingqing's back and waist, so that he didn't lie directly on his back.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Hearing that Zhao Rang's tone was very nervous, Qingqing replied with great peace of mind:

"This method is a bit expensive. But it's okay, I'll just rest. ”

Zhao Rang helped Qingqing to sit down slowly, and put the kettle on the stove, ready to make her a cup of hot tea.

While hot tea doesn't help, it's better to do something than nothing.

Before the water boiled, the little sister had already woken up.

She covered her still-dizzy head and sat up from the bed.

At first sight, he saw Zhao Rang who was staring at him, like a frightened deer, and quickly lowered his head.

"Drink a glass of cold water and wake up!"

The little sister silently took the cup and drank it in one go.

Drunk people wake up thirsty, both men and women.

With a glass of water, the little junior sister's spirit was obviously a little better, enough to hear Zhao Rang speak clearly.

"Your senior sister has been poisoned."

"Huh?!"

The little junior sister exclaimed.

Compared with Sun Er's death, the safety of her senior sister must be more important.

Seeing that the senior sister's face was blue and gray, and her hands were dark spots, the little junior sister immediately turned over and got out of bed and threw herself at her, but was stopped by Zhao Rang with her arm halfway.

"She's poisoned, and you want to die too?"

The little junior sister had tears in her eyes and asked in a choked voice:

"Will my senior sister die?"

Zhao Rang had no way to answer her question.

Taoists think about life and death, but isn't the so-called daytime ascension an escape? People who really investigate life and death will not try their best to prolong their lives, and they will only choose to live up to their wishes from the moment they are discovered, and every moment in the future will live up to them!

But Zhao Rang didn't say it, and the little junior sister just cried......

Zhao Rang regretted letting her wake up.

Dealing with a drunkard, Zhao Rang is very experienced. But in the face of a girl who kept crying, Zhao Rang was like holding a red-hot soldering iron.

Whoever let the girl he met didn't need to be coaxed, but they all rushed to coax him.

Glancing at Qingqing, Qingqing's eyes were closed, and he was still recuperating from breathing.

Zhao Rang sighed, reached out and patted the little junior sister's shoulder.

The little junior sister was completely immersed in her emotions at the moment, completely shielding herself from the outside world, and she didn't feel Zhao Rang's action of patting her shoulder.

As a last resort, Zhao Rang had to turn around and reach out to support her chin and force her to look up at herself.

This time, it shocked the little junior sister!

She forgot to cry, only the tears kept flowing.

Seeing this, Zhao Rang relented again, and gently wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve.

When people are at their saddest, they are suddenly treated gently, and without exception they will make the emotions that they can't control even more presumptuous.

The little junior sister was stunned for a moment, then said "wow", hugged Zhao Rang's waist tightly, buried her head in him, and cried desperately.

The cry made Qingqing open her eyes.

"You're so gentle!"

Qingqing's breath was still a little unsteady when he spoke, but he didn't vomit unpleasantly.

Zhao Rang was caught in the middle, and simply pretended not to hear and said nothing.

After a while, the little junior sister's mood stabilized, she let go of Zhao Rang embarrassedly, stepped back, wiped the tears on her face with her hands, and looked at her poisoned senior sister with a little sluggishness.

Seeing this, Zhao Rang was just about to speak, but she suddenly said:

"I've seen this dark spot!"

Zhao Rang and Qingqing glanced at each other and asked in unison:

"Where?"

The little junior sister looked at Zhao Rang and replied:

"Sun Er."

Zhao Rang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Even if the little junior sister is accurate, it won't help now.

"What's wrong? Let's hurry up and ask Sun Er in the back mountain, maybe we can detoxify my senior sister! ”

Before Zhao Rang finished his words just now, the little junior sister was emotional.

So now she doesn't know what happened during the time she was drunk and fell asleep.

"You don't have to go to Sun Er."

Zhao Rang said.

"He's dead!"

Afraid of scaring this little girl again, Zhao Rang did not tell her the tragic situation of Sun Er in detail, but simply told her the general situation of the matter. Of course, Zhao Rang did not mention those five people.

Now in the entire White Crane Mountain, except for Qingqing, he doesn't believe anyone, including the case of the fifteen people left by the white crane.

"I don't care if he lives or dies, you said you've seen exactly the same thing on him?"

Afraid that the little junior sister would fall into emotions again, Qingqing hurriedly spoke.

"Yes. That time, I encountered a problem in my homework and asked my sister, but my sister couldn't say clearly, so we made an appointment to ask the teacher together. When we walked to the door of the master's courtyard and found that there were people in the house, we didn't dare to disturb, so we stood outside and waited. During this period, the master scolded the next person in the house, and my sister and I were very surprised, because the master has always been gentle and steady, very ethical and self-contained, and he has never been in a hurry. ”

"And then ......"

Speaking of this, a moment of confusion flashed on the little junior sister's face, as if there was something unspeakable.

Zhao Rang and Qingqing didn't urge, just waiting for her to figure it out.

The little junior sister looked at the poisonous and unconscious senior sister again, and finally made up her mind and continued:

"Then the more the master scolded, the more unpleasant it became, I hadn't heard many words, but the senior sister later told me that those were the dirtiest and dirtiest swear words, and they must not be said, otherwise they would be cut off by Lu Zu's flying sword!"

"The person your master scolded is Sun Er?"

Zhao Rang was afraid that she would go to other places and speak the right way.

"That's right! After the master finished scolding, my sister and I saw Sun Er come out of the dust. He was rolling up his sleeves at the time, and he had this kind of dark spots on his hands and arms, but not as many as his senior sister. ”

"Oh, yes! He also has it around his neck! ”

After listening to the little junior sister's narration, Zhao Rang regretted Sun Er's death even more...... Whenever there is a breath of air, Zhao Rang will also try to let him speak and verify the authenticity of the matter.

"Your investigation department is known as having hands and eyes to the sky, and people can dig it out even in the cracks in the ground."

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Qingqing asked rhetorically.

"Do you have any way to make the dead speak?"

Qingqing laughed angrily at Zhao Rang's words, and said gloomily:

"The living are too busy to worry about the dead? The Investigation Division is not a prefectural judge. If you really want to have this ability, you have to be a person from Baihe Mountain? Immortal means, what can't be done? ”

"Alas...... What a hassle......"

Zhao Rang sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at the distant mountains outside the window.

The mountain wind blew in the middle of the night, and finally blew the mist in the forest to the end.

Suddenly, Zhao Rang saw a white light flashing in the distance, as if something was there, wrapped in an eerie and fierce aura, and flew towards here at great speed.

Zhao Ranggang wanted to let the little junior sister and Qingqing be careful, but as soon as his mind moved, the speed of this thing increased several times!

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The white light was firmly nailed to the beams.

It is a sword that is not a sword, a knife is not a knife, and it is about a foot and a half long Qimen blade U.

The tail holds a long white ribbon.

A bright red envelope was tied to the ribbon, the color brighter than blood.

"Beware of poison!"

Qingqing saw that Zhao Rang was about to take off the envelope, and hurriedly stopped.

Zhao Rang threw a reassuring look at her, drew his knife out of its sheath, and with a slight slash, cut off the ribbon, and the envelope fell to the ground.

Carefully pick open the envelope with the tip of a knife, revealing a neatly folded letterhead inside.

There was not a word on the letterhead, only a pair of fine strokes.

Regardless of the content, just looking at the brushwork and coloring, this painting is small in size, but it is still of the highest quality.

"Does your master know how to draw?"

Zhao Rang looked at the painting and asked.

The little sister shook her head and said:

"I don't know."

In the painting, the sun has just set, and half of the sky is rolling with thick fiery clouds. The colors are gorgeous, constantly overlapping, and there is a bit of comfort and leisure in the warmth. Below is a mighty river, boundless water, flowing endlessly into the distance.

The gorgeous sunset projected on the river makes the river equally gorgeous, but the fly in the ointment is that the river is too empty and lonely. In this way, this splendor seems a little aimless.

"Do you understand?"

Qingqing asked.

"It's a painting."

Qingqing gave him a blank look.

Zhao Rang was right, but it was a complete nonsense.

As long as you are not blind, anyone can see that this is a painting.

"It's still an invitation!"

Zhao Rang continued.

This sentence is not nonsense, Qingqing straightened his face and listened carefully.

But when she looked sideways, she couldn't tell why the painting was an invitation.

There are many famous ink treasures in Ivy Garden.

After all, the literati are romantic.

Wine and beauty are the aphrodisiacs that stimulate their creative enthusiasm.

Aunt Shu is a person who is good at management, and often hands over pen, ink and paper at the right time when these literati and ink writers are drinking.

If you see more, your eyesight can naturally be exercised, so Zhao Rang didn't explain, but asked:

"What do you think is missing from this painting?"

Qingqing thought for a while and said:

"There is a lack of boats and swimming fish in the water, and there is a lack of talents and beauties on the shore."

Zhao Rang laughed when he heard this.

He thought the same as Qingqing said.

Someone took the trouble to send a missing landscape painting, isn't it just an invitation?

"You mean, this painting is a great thing, but anyone who can see what is missing will definitely go to the appointment?"

Zhao Rang stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingqing, then pointed at himself, and said:

"Don't you say it all, there is a lack of beautiful women and talents."

"What if you don't see it?"

Zhao Rang replied solemnly:

"If you don't see it, you won't even have a chance to go to the appointment. I hope that there will be a white light, but it will not be so polite, and it may come straight to the throats of the two of us. ”

Qingqing looked up at the blade nailed to the beam of the room, and reached out to touch his throat, which was a little cold.

"When are we going to the appointment?"

"Tomorrow evening."

Zhao Rang reached out and picked up the letterhead and envelope.

He could now be sure that there was no poison on either of them.

Poisoned the invited guests, but no one could go to the appointment. A person who can paint such an elegant painting will not allow himself to be discouraged.