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Chapter 190
When Sang Jiu was sorting out Mulong's things, he found a strange wooden box. There was nothing in it but Mulong carefully hid it.As soon as Sang Jiu's mind was alive, he asked people to find out the origin of the wooden box, and they found out that it was his mother.

Although they were born to the same mother, the two brothers were equally favored in front of Bai Yuan, but Sang Jiu always felt that he was not as good as his elder brother. It seems that there may be a relationship with the mother.

Sang Jiu grew up in the Palace of Eternal Life, and he seldom set foot in the north where his mother came from. He went there not long ago, wanting to know something about his mother and father, but the rumors about the riots in the north caught his ears. The secret medicine aroused his curiosity.

Now there is no secret medicine at all. If you think about it, Sang Jiu feels that the Witch King will try his best to collect all the secret medicines and hold them in his own hands... Maybe, he has already done so...

Although Sang Jiu did not find out that his mother was related to the secret medicine, the wooden box that his mother and elder brother also had made him uneasy, as if he had been abandoned.

Back in the Palace of Eternal Life, he tried to match the words of the Witch King, pretending to be clever by stewing chicken soup. He was very good at such things, the key was how to speak.Once he deliberately mentioned the riots in the north, and the Witch King was impatient when he talked about the reason. He couldn't ask, so he could only end the topic hastily, but he couldn't figure out what he wanted to know.

Today, the jade thief told him everything.

Sang Jiu and Tong Hua froze in place at the same time, each with their own reasons.

Nazan came over and patted Tong Hua on the shoulder, and explained in a low voice in her ear: "The news about Baiwu Villa sounded familiar to me, and I didn't realize until after you came that the riots in the north are very similar to the rumored ones. I asked my confidant to search for the secret medicine, but found nothing... After all, the Witch King and Tusibul went to the scene to investigate and find out the source of the secret medicine. I thought it would be useless to tell you, so I didn't say it..."

Tong Hua and Nazan live in the same courtyard. The rooms are side by side and separated by a bamboo wall. In the dead of night, Nazan can always hear Tong Hua talking in his sleep, either yelling to run or crying for Grandpa. He has hardly seen this girl in peace. A good night's sleep.

Nazan was also afraid of irritating Tong Hua when he brought up the matter that could not be investigated.

Right now, not only Sang Jiu was the one who was stimulated, but also the unbiased Witch King who just woke up when the Jade Thief spoke critically.

That kind of poisonous mushroom was too poisonous. Although the Witch King was awake, he couldn't move. He could hear the words of the Jade Robber, but he couldn't react.

When the body slowly recovered, the Witch King whimpered to attract everyone's attention.

"You said... her medicines... are all fake?" Constantly denying the facts, the Witch King rejected the news physically and mentally, "Impossible...impossible..."

The Jade Robber's piercing laughter echoed in the hall: "You offended the Queen of the Witches because you think you have the ability and don't need to listen to their control anymore. Now you have been given up and held grudges. The self-righteous trump card is a big joke, Bai Yuan, you have to blame yourself It's you, it's you! Hahaha!"

The Witch King struggled to stand up and yelled to kill you, kill you, but the toxin in his body was not cleared, so he couldn't stand up for the time being.

Everyone saw that the Witch King rolled from the chair to the ground like a child having a temper tantrum, and slowly moved forward.

The majestic Southern Border Witch King is really unbearable.

No one stepped forward, the elders and their own sons of Nanjiang all stood in place, with different expressions and different thoughts.

The Jade Robber sneered, fixed his eyes on the Witch King, and moved slowly with him, thinking that he would not be able to kill this person today, he would not be able to kill him...

The next moment, the Robber Yuweng burst out of strength from nowhere, turned over, and rushed towards Sang Jiu who was beside him.

Nazan reacted the fastest, pulling Tong Huahu behind him, and Sang Jiu, let the Jade Thief rush all over him.

Robber Yuweng clasped his hands on Sang Jiu's shoulders, leaned his head and whispered in his ear, and the people around him only heard a few words, which were precisely the two most important words...

secret medicine...

Soon, Sang Jiu reacted, pushed the jade thief away forcefully, and angrily reprimanded him for not regretting his death, then hurried to the Witch King to clarify, saying that the jade thief had framed him, and he would drag him when he was about to die.

"Young Master Sang Jiu, I admit I lost to you." After finishing the last sentence, the jade thief bit his tongue and killed himself.

Tong Hua immediately turned his attention to the Witch King, and saw that he was staring at Sang Jiu fiercely, but there was no usual kindness in his eyes.

Killing people and killing people's hearts, when the time comes, the Jade Robber still doesn't forget to take a long time, and the method he chooses is also clever.

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No one cared about a dead person anymore, and everyone looked back and forth between Wu Wang and Sang Jiu, with jokes.

No matter what explanation Sang Jiu gave, the attitude of the Witch King towards him was suspicion and hatred. Sang Jiu was frightened by that look in his eyes. He knew that if the Witch King couldn’t dispel his doubts about him, he would be close to death. up.

From the motive for going to the north, the rumors he heard at that time, and the news that he ordered people to inquire afterwards, Sang Jiu explained everything in detail, no matter whether it is suitable or not now.

"How many years has it been since the turmoil in the north? You just wanted to find something, but you can't find it." That Teng Xiao sneered, as if he was not interested in the secret medicine. He came to see the witch king's house on fire. Continuing to discuss the matter of medicine will not yield any results, so it is better to talk about more direct matters, "The Witch King was poisoned, so we have to investigate carefully."

Someone nodded in agreement: "The sacrifice meeting on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month has turned into what it is now, can't the Witch King give us an explanation? Whether it was caused by poisoning or someone did it on purpose, how can I explain to the people in the village if I can't get back the sacrificial fruit?"

Tong Hua asked Nazan what sacrificial fruit is.

Nazan: "The fruit offered to Lord Wushen at the sacrificial meeting will be distributed to the village owners to take back after the meeting, representing Lord Wushen's blessing to each village."

Tong Hua: "If I can't take it back this year, the owners of the villages may be in trouble."

Teng Xiao nodded at Tong Hua: "The little girl is right, I can't do things like bullying others with power and coercion. When the people in the village ask about responsibility, this matter is enough for us village owners to apologise."

Tong Hua was surprised: "So serious?"

Nazan: "Otherwise, why do you think that Mr. Liang almost died of exhaustion with his people busy outside?"

Teng Xiao: "So, the Witch King had better give us an explanation quickly."

As time passed, the Witch King, who had gradually regained his strength, sat on his throne again, gave Sang Jiu a final glance, and moved his eyes to scan the crowd in the hall.

"Recall everyone immediately, and we must complete the sacrificial meeting today." The Witch King thought for a while, and decided to temporarily cover up the matter with his own words of poisoning. "As for the poisoning, I will leave it to the elders to investigate."

"What else is there to investigate?" Teng Xiao was dissatisfied, "Elder Liang had already led people to investigate before, and the servants also confirmed that the poisonous chicken soup was made by Shaojun Sang Jiu. It is so obvious, shouldn't Shaojun be strictly interrogated immediately? "

(End of this chapter)