The two simple words made Chu Duan's heart stunned, this feeling was as if his heart was skipping a beat.

Chu Duan looked at Fu Chu incredulously and didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at each other, Fu Chu could clearly feel Chu Duan's surprise and incomprehension.

After the two of them were silent for a few seconds, Chu Duan finally spoke again, and he said very carefully, as if confirming something: "It's me?"

He asked Fu Chu word by word, and after finishing speaking, Fu Chu nodded.

After Fu Chu nodded, Chu Duan's eyes slowly returned to the calm they had before, he calmed down, looked at Fu Chu thoughtfully, and didn't confirm anything more.

After a while, Chu Duan slowly stood up, then sat down next to Fu Chu, and slowly picked up the hidden weapon that he had just put on the table - if what Fu Chu said was true, then someone must have disguised himself as him......

However, up and down this Nangu Mountain, who will be disguised as him to kill Fu Chu?

It's disguise again, and it's poison on the hidden weapon, what is that person for, to kill Fu Chu?

Chu Duan looked thoughtfully at the hidden weapon in his hand, turning it around for a while.

"Smearing poisonous ......" Finally, Chu Duan muttered quietly, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, he put down the hidden weapon in his hand.

However, just as Chu Duan was about to get up, a long figure appeared at the door of the Imperial Cold Pavilion.

Standing against the sun in white clothes, I didn't have any superfluous expression on my cold face, which made people feel a little unreal.

Chu Duan noticed that figure, he subconsciously looked towards the door, and only after his gaze settled did he speak: "Uncle Shi......?"

Yu Chu Qize's appearance, Chu Duan seemed to be a little surprised, but in addition to the accident, it was more of an unexpected surprise.

The corners of Chu Duan's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled relievedly, as if he was rejoicing at the tacit understanding between them: "Uncle Shi, are you here? I was just about to come to you." ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Qize slowly stepped into the Yuhan Pavilion, however, unlike usual, this time, Chu Qize did not have any expression on his face.

It is rare to see Chu Qize's serious appearance, like an iceberg, once he gets closer, he can feel the biting chill.

"Uncle Shi has found a clue?" Chu Duan looked at Chu Qize and asked with concern.

After Chu Qize sat down at the table, Chu Duan poured a cup of tea for Chu Qize and gently handed it to Chu Qize.

Chu Qize took the tea handed by Chu Duan, but he didn't take half a sip, his slender fingertips gently rubbed against the wall of the cup, and he said indifferently after a long time: "Don't investigate this case." ”

As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to be frozen, and everyone didn't speak, Chu Duan looked at Chu Qize inexplicably, and didn't understand why Chu Qize said that, but looking at Chu Qize's serious appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking.

Chu Duan knew that Chu Qize said this, there must be a reason for him. However, Chu Duan still couldn't hold back after all, and said, "Did Uncle Shi find something?"

After Chu Qize was quiet for a while, the fingertips rubbing the wall of the cup stopped: "The poison on the hidden weapon——"

Chu Qize didn't finish his words, he dragged out the end slightly, then turned his head sideways, raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Duan, there was no superfluous emotion in his cold gaze, there was a moment, which made Chu Duan feel a little strange.

Chu Qize paused for a while before he spoke again: "Do you know that you are leaving?"

Chu Qize asked indifferently, which made Chu Duan stunned for a moment, leaving death can be regarded as a rare poison - any wound, as long as it is contaminated with a little death, it will lead to poison death.

And this medicinal material is only available in Nangu Mountain, more precisely, only in the Ling'an Hall of Chu Qize.

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan's eyes couldn't help but tighten: "The murderer is from the mountain?"

Chu Qize hummed indifferently, and his expression became more and more serious: "After the death is applied to the surface of the ordinary hidden weapon, it will become colorless and odorless, but when the secret weapon enters the body, the death will immediately seep into the wound formed by the hidden weapon, which is enough to be fatal." ”

After Chu Qize finished analyzing, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "You said that it was a coincidence—Ling Antang happened to be missing a death." ”

Chu Qize's fingertips tapped the wall of the cup for a while, and the expression on his face returned to the unsmiling appearance he had before.

The disciples up and down Nangu Mountain, whenever anyone wants to take medicinal materials, they will make a record from Chu Qize, not to mention this rare poison - and since Chu Qize stayed in Ling'an Hall, no one has gone to him to take the Leaving Dead, plus the number of Leaving the Dead is not much, one less plant, Chu Qize can also find it at a glance.

But just two days ago, when Chu Qize was inspecting the herbs, he found that there was one less death.

"Someone came to you to get the funeral?" Fu Chu asked curiously.

After finishing speaking, Chu Qize's gaze fell on Fu Chu's body, and the serious expression on his face was slightly soothed: "It's stealing." ”

There was no record, and there was no movement, so Ling Antang was one less dead.

Not long after the words landed, Chu Cize couldn't help but speak again: "This case can't continue to be investigated." ”

Chu Qize's tone was unusually firm, as if he already knew something.

"Why?" Chu Duan was puzzled, since he had already found out to such a point, why couldn't he continue?

"If you look into it again, something will happen. ”

Chu Qize's expression was solemn - this kind of appearance had never been seen by Fu Chu and Chu Duan, as if he was worried about something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Once the real culprit is found, what surfaces with it will also be the matter of Chu Duan's resurrection of the soul of Fu Chu, which is a forbidden technique in Nangu Mountain, and once it is discovered, it will be expelled from the division.

However, judging from the current situation, Chu Qize's worries seem to be more than that simple.

"Uncle Shi, then you know...... Who was the one who died?" Chu Duan asked tentatively.

In the days before the Lantern Festival, Chu Qize rarely stayed in another Ling'an Hall, and at that time, he called a little disciple to watch Ling'an Hall for him, and the people up and down Nangu Mountain, except for him and Sanqing, were the only ones who could come and go freely.

Chu Qize also asked the little disciple, and the little disciple also told him that no one had come to Ling An Hall during that time except for Chu Duan.

Chu Qize looked at Chu Duan and didn't speak for a long time. For Chu Duan, Chu Qize is 100% trusted, but now, all kinds of signs are unfavorable to Chu Dui - someone wants to set up a blame.