It's not even a sect, it can only be called "a kind of person".

"who?"

Qi Zhongmin was very happy, although his disciple was very distressed.

"The Demon Cult, as long as they can afford it, they will kill anyone."

"That's great!" Qi Zhongmin was overjoyed and patted the poor disciple on the shoulder: "Zihua, let you contact me!" [

Xu Zihua wanted to cry but could not refuse. God knows if he will come back alive after this contact...

The small ruined temple is still quite a distance from the merchant fortress of Yuguan Mountain, and Shang Qingluo's insistence is actually just a delaying tactic. Someone appears out of nowhere on the way, behaving strangely, and whose identity is unknown. She must have gone crazy to bring him back to the fort.

She had planned it early in the morning, and she would leave him behind halfway. Anyway, he was a master who didn't know martial arts, so I guess she couldn't catch up.

Shang Qingluo thought that green clams were an ordinary poison that anyone with some medical skills could easily solve, so he didn't take Xiang Xue's kind-hearted "advice" to heart at all.

"Don't think that it will be fine if you untie the green clam. The poison I administered is difficult to cure in this world."

Poison miasma? Who believes it?

Shang Qingluo made her decision without hesitation, but soon she paid the due price for her overconfidence and imprudence.

Arriving at Yi County two days later, still dozens of miles away from Yuguan Mountain, Shang Qing suffered from collateral poisoning.

Strange symptoms, disgusting abscesses appeared all over the body. I fell on the bed and felt hot and cold, sometimes in pain, sometimes unbearable itching. Fortunately, Merchant Fort had a hall in Yijun, so the flow of money and manpower was not a problem.

The biggest difficulty is that there is no reply. To be precise, there is no doctor who can treat the problem.

Regardless of whether they were famous or not, all the doctors who were invited resigned after just one look: They couldn't cure it. If they really couldn't cure it, please find someone else.

Shang Qingluo regretted his walk to Naihe Bridge.

But now I have to send someone to look for him immediately. It will take at least three or four days to go back and forth. Black and white are unpredictable. I don't wait for anyone.

The branch master of Yi Jun Tangkou also feels uncomfortable. Although she is the ninth lady who is not favored, she is the biological daughter of the castle master after all. If she dies inexplicably in another place, she will not be able to explain it even with eighteen mouths in the future!

Don't talk about getting promoted. If you don't get used as a leverage, even if God bless you,

After thinking about it, I decided to rush to Yuwu Mountain before Shang Qingluo could choke, and report what happened to the fort lord and elders. He would rather be punished than take the blame.

Unexpectedly, the deputy was handed over only then. Before he could even step out of the door, the situation changed.

The girl's hair reached her waist, and was tied casually with a piece of soft satin. She held a bag of nuts in her hands. She ate happily, completely ignoring the weird looks along the way.

Stop and look up.[

"Yi County branch."

Confirming that the target is correct, he continued to walk leisurely and leisurely, walked through the door, passed through the nave, and reached the inner chamber.

The room was full of eldest and thickest men, including the mighty-looking branch master, all of whom were taken for granted by the girl. She seemed to be walking around her own courtyard, and was shocked to the point of being startled, staring blankly with bull eyes.

.

It was rare for a few people to recover quickly, but they reflexively thought: Which lady is coming down the mountain?

"Just now... that..."

"Which lady is it?"

"Or is it my cousin?"

Everyone was chattering.

"But, I haven't heard of any lady with a scar on her face..."
Chapter completed!