When everyone was surprised, Wen Qingzhu slowly walked up to the old man.
Look him in the eyes and ask, "How do you know who he is?"
The old man took two breaths before replying: "Master Mingxuan told us that we saved Master Mingxuan and Linlin. If the girl doesn't believe it, why don't you follow us and have a look?"
"Sister, why don't we go take a look." Jiang Yuanhan was worried that something might have happened to Wen Mingxuan.
How could Wen Mingxuan reveal his identity? Since he said it, it must be a very dangerous situation.
Wen Qingzhu glanced at the old man and then at the dwarf behind him.
The current situation is unknown. This group of people suddenly appeared and directly revealed Jiang Yuanhan's identity.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Qingzhu said: "We can go there, but your body is almost terminally ill. I am a doctor, do you need me to help you take a look?"
The old man smiled weakly: "Thank you for your kindness, girl. I am also a doctor. I know my body very well. This is the best condition currently."
"Okay." Wen Qingzhu didn't say much and just gave the secret guard behind him a look.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the secret guards extinguished their torches, leaving only the luminous pearl in Jiang Yuanhan's hand still lit.
Immediately afterwards, all the secret guards lost their breath.
The old man looked around: "Are they gone?"
Wen Qingzhu did not answer directly: "Since there is no danger, there is no need for so many people to go there."
The old man was slightly startled, but then nodded.
When he turned around, Wen Qingzhu offered to help, but he still refused.
"Thank you for your kindness, girl. I am poisoned by a strange poison. It would be better for you not to touch me."
The hand stretched out in the air paused, and Wen Qingzhu's heart sank slightly. This old man looked seriously ill, but his senses were indeed unusually sensitive.
As the old man turned around, Wen Qingzhu and Jiang Yuanhan followed the old man and slowly walked towards the darkness ahead.
The dwarf at the front seems to have been accustomed to the darkness here, and he leads the way quietly without any need for light.
Wen Qingzhu observed calmly that these dwarfs seemed to be able to see at night.
After a long slow walk and several turns, a glimmer of light finally appeared in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes.
Following the light and walking forward, I saw some people of normal height one after another.
It's just that under the dim light, their expressions may be gloomy, desperate, or deep, showing a bit of a cold chill.
"The patriarch is back." It was the dwarf who led the way said.
There was a man in black standing under the lamp, his eyes so gloomy that they could ooze water.
When Wen Qingzhu appeared in his field of vision, he never took his eyes away from her.
It wasn't until she approached that the man spoke in a hoarse voice: "Chief, I want to talk to that woman."
The man tilted his head, speaking to the old man, but his eyes still stayed on Wen Qingzhu.
The old man shook his head: "Asen, the past is in the past, you have to remember what you promised me."
The man named Asen raised the corners of his mouth with an extremely sarcastic expression.
He turned around and pushed the dwarf in front of him.
When the old man tried to stop him, Asen directly showed the short knife in his hand: "Chief, don't force me! We brought him back!"
The old man's breath was a little unstable, and after a few breaths of stalemate, he finally got out of the way.
Asen walked up to Wen Qingzhu and said unceremoniously: "I know everything about the Ferry Inn, so I know your identity. I need you to help me kill someone!"
"Who?" Wen Qingzhu asked with interest.
Asen said coldly: "Sheng Ruyi."
"Who is she?" Wen Qingzhu had never heard of this name, but her surname was Sheng. She could not be Sheng Tongzhi's daughter.
The smile on Asen's lips was a bit cruel: "She is the apple of Sheng Hesong's eye. I know it will be easy to kill her with my wife's ability."
"But why should I help you?" Wen Qingzhu smiled and didn't care much.
Asen took out a cyan jade pendant and said: "Wen Mingxuan has been poisoned. I know you are very powerful, but you can't detoxify in a short time!"
"What exactly did you do to him?" The coldness in Wen Qingzhu's eyes began to gather.
If something happened to Mingxuan, she wouldn't mind letting everyone here be buried with him.
Asen turned his head and walked towards the front door: "You'll know when you see him."
Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath, looked at each other and Jiang Yuanhan, turned around and followed them in.
Inside the house, she saw more dwarfs and more people with albino skin, both men and women.
No one here could see life in any pair of eyes, only dead silence.
The appearance of Wen Qingzhu and Jiang Yuanhan accidentally became the focus here.
Everyone's eyes followed their movements.
Wen Qingzhu felt a little uncomfortable, as if these people were dead.
At the end, there is another door.
After entering, there is a rectangular table with stools on the left and right sides.
There are shelves around the room, as well as some simple wooden beds with bedding on them.
After sitting down according to the old man's instructions, a dwarf poured water over.
The cracked teacup was filled with yellowish tea, which even had a stronger rotten smell.
"Girl, don't dislike it, this is already the best tea we have."
So said the old man.
Wen Qingzhu did not move, glanced at Asen and others who were sitting across from him, and asked the old man: "Where are Mingxuan and Linlin?"
"Don't worry, girl, they were a little frightened and are resting in the room now."
Wen Qingzhu still insisted: "I want to meet someone first, otherwise I won't say anything else to you."
The old man looked into her eyes, opened his mouth, and finally waved her hand to the other side of the room.
After a while, a dwarf came out with Wen Mingxuan.
The first time he saw Wen Mingxuan, Wen Qingzhu stood up instantly. He was really poisoned!
"Mingxuan!"
Wen Mingxuan's expression was a little strange, and the way he looked over was strange.
Immediately, Wen Qingzhu's heart sank.
When Wen Mingxuan approached, Jiang Yuanhan hurriedly walked over. When he was about to pull Wen Mingxuan away, he was stopped by the dwarf in front of him.
"Your Highness! No! He is poisoned by a strange poison. It is recommended not to touch him directly."
When these words came out, anger emerged between Wen Qingzhu's brows.
She looked sideways at the old man and Asen: "You'd better explain."
The old man looked at Asen: "This happened because of you, it's up to you to explain it."
Asen sneered and said sarcastically to the old man: "You are used to being a good person."
But soon, Asen turned around, looked at Wen Mingxuan and said, "They triggered the trap in the dungeon, and there was poison painted on it by the Sheng Gou thief! Master Mingxuan is here to protect Lin Lin."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu found that both the old man and Asen were quite familiar when talking about Linlin.
"Then what?"
"Then Linlin came to find the clan leader, but met me early, but luckily he met me. I only had some antidote for the heart-eating poison in my hand, but the amount was not enough, which led to the young master becoming like this."
Wen Qingzhu was suspicious of his words, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she stood up, walked to Wen Mingxuan, and stretched out her hand.
The dwarf who brought him out immediately stopped her: "No, girl!"
Wen Qingzhu looked at the dwarf with a sneer: "There is no poison in this world that I have ever been afraid of!"
When Jiang Yuanhan saw her speaking, he pushed the dwarf away with a rude palm.
Under the attention of everyone, Wen Qingzhu took Wen Mingxuan's hand.
The moment the two people touched each other, starting from Wen Qingzhu's fingertips, purple-black color began to appear on the surface of the skin, and continued to spread towards the wrist.
No one spoke, only Wen Qingzhu pulled Wen Mingxuan over and sat down.
When she retracted her hand, her entire palm had turned purple-black, and the purple-black color was still spreading deep into her sleeves.
Wen Qingzhu calmly took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle and pricked the acupuncture point on his wrist.
After a few stitches, the black and purple slowly receded toward the fingertips.
Wen Qingzhu's hands, which had been numb, began to slowly regain consciousness.
She laughed softly: "It turns out it's still poison."
Then, Wen Qingzhu took out a pill. After taking it, the previous black and purple color dissipated faster.
It converges to the fingertips where it first appears, almost becoming a rich black.
If it weren't for the fact that the skin around the nails was also black, Wen Qingzhu would think that the black kodan was pretty good.
He took another silver needle and pricked the five finger pads one after another.
Five drops of black blood emerged from the needle holes here and there.
It fell on the wooden tabletop, making a sizzling sound, and instantly corroded the tabletop into charcoal black.
Wen Qingzhu moved the five fingers of his right hand to make sure there was no problem, then turned to look at the old man and Asen: "What do you think?"
The old man's eyes were shocked, while Asen's eyes were dark and unclear.
However, Wen Qingzhu didn't do it specifically to see their reactions, but simply wanted to tell them: This bit of poison is nothing in her eyes.
"I have a general understanding of Mingxuan's situation. It's not as difficult to deal with as you said. It can be solved in ten days and a half with a little trouble."
The light words fell on everyone's ears, making their hearts beat violently.
This is a heart-eating poison that can kill someone in half a day. The girl in front of him can actually find a way to force the poison out directly.
After taking an unknown pill and a few silver needles, I didn't need any help from anyone here.
The old man sighed deeply: "I underestimated the girl."
Wen Qingzhu looked at Asen: "What do you think?"
Asen still had a dark look in his eyes and did not answer Wen Qingzhu's words.
He was naturally shocked, but he knew far more than the clan leader, so it wasn't too surprising.
But he also prepared another condition.
"I have seen Master Mingxuan's body. His heart was severely damaged. Although most of it was recovered with various miraculous medicines, the heart veins were damaged, which is different from other places. After all, he still cannot recover as before. If I say, I There is a way to restore his damaged heart. Does this condition hold any weight for Madam?"
Wen Qingzhu's expression condensed.
Of course it has weight!
Not only does it have weight, she is willing to try it as long as it can help Mingxuan.
But if Asen said it at this time, I'm afraid his purpose is still the same.
"Help you kill Sheng Ruyi?"
"Of course, this is what drives me to live!" Asen's eyes began to sparkle with bloodlust.
Wen Qingzhu didn't know the promise and just asked: "Has she let you down?"
"The hatred of genocide is irreconcilable!" Asen obviously had no intention of hiding it, and he spoke these words loudly.