The Jealous Cold Prince

The number of people poisoned every day is increasing, and the latent period in each person's body is also different. The symptoms of the disease are different from each other. Qingyi can get different symptoms every day, but there is no solution. So it is very distressing.

"What do you think is the reason for this?" Yu Xiyuan suddenly interrupts Qingyi's inquiry.

Qingyi frowned: "is not water poisoning." Can there be other reasons?

"No, although it appears that it is due to water poisoning, it has never happened. If you are fat and thin I didn't see that they could make poison... "

Yu Xiyuan has some speculations in her heart, but now the situation is more troublesome. After thinking about it for a while, Yu Xiyuan decides to stop discussing and let Qingyi take her to see the situation.

"Granddad, you have a good rest here. I know better than you whether it's poison or pill. I'll check the situation and come to tell you when it's time."

What can shangguanting do?

Yu Xiyuan has already said so, so he can only respond.

Originally, I was too tired. I didn't lie in bed for a while, and then I had a deep sleep.

Yu Xiyuan is taken to the place where some poisoned people are concentrated. After Yu Xiyuan goes in, he runs quickly to the one who is most poisoned and has been completely unconscious.

You don't have to take off your clothes. Yuxiyuan has already seen the scales on the naked skin of the man.

Gradually blue, like fish scales, one by one densely covered in his skin, but also flashing streamer, as if that scale is the same.

"Yuan'er, those scales can't be touched. Once they are touched, he can't bear the pain and wake up directly and then injure himself."

Qingyi said in one side.

Yu Xiyuan was calm and serious. Her hand stopped a centimeter away from the scale, slowed down and took it back.

"Vomit --"

at this time, a patient on one side suddenly got up, pulled his neck and vomited, and the situation was extremely abnormal, as if she wanted to spit out her internal organs.

Yu Xiyuan yelled "no good" and ran over to break the patient over. Then his hand gathered spiritual strength and suddenly slapped him on the back.

"Poof..."

No more vomiting, the patient directly arched his body to spray out a lot of black blood, and then his eyes rolled, and the whole person seemed to be sucked out of the spirit power.

Yu Xiyuan called two fuxishan men who followed them to come over and asked them to hold the fainted patients and squat in front of the black blood.

Luo Zhanqing saw it and came to look at it. Qingyi was the same. But they looked for a long time, but they didn't find anything wrong.

"It's just a pool of black blood, kite. Is there anything strange here?"

In Qingyi's opinion, not only is there nothing strange, the normal blood is red, but this black blood is obviously wrong. There is a great probability that it is a pool of poisonous blood.

They'd better stay away.

Not only to stay away, but also to ask people to clean up a little bit.

Yu Xiyuan waved his hand and took out a brocade bag. He said to Qingyi, "who said that there is nothing strange about this black blood? Naturally, we should look at it from different aspects. "

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