a very dark dark guard

Chapter 128 Stroke

Chapter 128 Stroke
Looking at monsters in the original world is numb, no matter how ugly humans are, they look better than those monsters.I don't believe that any human being can break through the limit. It makes me sick and scared to see it.

But Yunzhou is a local, so I left him outside the door and told him to wait for me obediently.

The logistics supervisor accompanied him, and I went into the drug dealer's room alone.

This morning, the logistics department of the church sent someone to deliver the hall master's uniform made overnight to our yard.

I came out wearing new clothes, and the logistics director of the Poison Hall just advised me not to enter this room for fear of staining my new clothes.

Neither Yuanshen nor I have this taboo, we don't care if the room is dirty or not, the main thing is to see people.

The only poisonous man in the poison hall was lying on a broken mat. His limbs and bones were severely damaged, which was artificially caused to prevent him from escaping or hurting others.

His whole body was covered with malignant sores and sarcoma, his face was deformed, and his facial features were blurred to the point of being unrecognizable.

This man was rotten from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, and the stench from his body could be smelled from outside the door.

He lived on the poison in his body, and couldn't eat normally at all, but the poison that kept him alive was also tormenting him all the time, but his throat was rotten, so he couldn't make a sound.

Only I know what the assassin wrote, and he also wrote the reason why he promised others to assassinate the poisonous person.

What's more, poisoning people like this will ruin the rest of their lives, which is no different from beating people into cripples.

I know that there are eyeliners of various people in the poison hall, so when making "poison" pills, according to the rules, what materials should be taken, according to the dose, according to the prescription, all are taken from the warehouse, and that is recorded .

"You said there are dangerous ingredients in it, so it's there? Tell me clearly, what kind of thing is so overbearing, it can cause a stroke after eating three times." At this time, no one in the room could speak for me, Xiaojiao and the others accompanied me They came here together, but they didn't squeeze in. The room was full of prominent figures in the church, and they could only wait outside in the yard.

"You saw him take it with your own eyes?" I asked again.

Sabbath grass is produced in remote overseas volcanic islands, and there are only a few of them in the church, and they are all rare.

"Didn't the person who sent you tell you? If you dare to accept tasks related to me, you must be prepared to be captured alive. If you want to die, it depends on whether I agree or not." Tricks are more effective. It is more effective to scare the opponent when he has nothing to do and has no idea.

As soon as his eyes rolled, I guessed his little thoughts. He really couldn't see through me, so he dipped his finger in water and wrote on the table...

The assassin wore the clothes of the servants of the poison hall, but did not wear the identity card of the poison hall.

I was speaking to the revived Poison Man when I heard the news.

But there is no such medicine in Kunbao pills, so I asked the maid, "How do you know so much about the herbs used to make poison pills?"

The servants bathed and haired him, and there were no sores and sarcoids, and his body was as thin as a stick.

So he took it three times a day, one pill at a time, and then he had a stroke in the middle of the night, and the servant didn't realize it until he woke up early in the morning.

He really couldn't find a chance to kill himself, and his eyes became even more desperate.

The doctor in Jiaonei prescribed medicine for him, but it didn't work no matter what he took. The doctor said that he was overthinking and asked him to keep his mind calm.

The other people in the room had different expressions, some were watching my jokes, some were thinking about things, and some were from the Xuanyuan family. If you want me to give an explanation, even if you accidentally hurt an elder, that would be a felony.

He lost control of his body, even if he wanted to commit suicide, he stood in front of me with a constipated expression on his face.

After learning to use internal force as a supernatural dye, it will be easier to treat people, and the patient will recover faster.

I did not study poison in the Poison Hall for nothing. Some herbs in this world are unique to this world.

Elder Xuanyuan's 'thrombosis' was undoubtedly blocked in his head.

I was even more curious. Elder Xuanyuan must have hated him to the bone, making his life worse than death, turning him into a lump of rotten meat and a monster.

"Say it, you take the initiative to admit it, I will let you die quickly, if you keep your mouth shut, I can always find out your identity, then it will not be so easy to want to die, that poisonous person... you want to talk to him It is the same?"

Someone stood up and said that there is a medicine in the sleeping poison pill, and taking too much can cause stroke.

He confided everything and only wanted to die quickly.

Elder Xuanyuan was sick because of me, so I had to visit him. At first I thought he was pretending to be sick, but after my own examination, I was sure that he was really sick, the kind that doctors can't cure.

She glanced at one place, then quickly retracted.

I asked the logistics supervisor to send someone to clean up the poisonous man's room, and I decided to save this man.

He had a dagger hidden in his sleeve, and a small porcelain bottle with a poison in it was tucked in his belt.

He was physically weak, and he couldn't use his kung fu to slap himself to death with a palm. If he hit his head with a ladle, it must be the ladle.

For example, this resting grass, a small amount of it is used for sleeping, and a large amount of it can indeed form a blood clot, but I don’t know where it will be blocked.

But behind closed doors, people outside don't know if I did the poison pill or not.

"My eyes can tell lies, you better not be clever."

They only knew that I had received the materials and spent another day in the pharmacy ping-pong-pong doing a lot of busy work.

Knowing that I am someone they can't afford, even without Ximen Wuhen's support, it would be easy for me to kill them.

The problem was with her, and she realized it, everyone's eyes were on her in an instant, and when she moved her mouth, someone in the crowd murmured 'no', but it was too late.

After his condition stabilized, I only treated him for one hour a day, and the rest of the time I studied the poison stored in the poison hall.

There will be no adverse consequences if you taste it a little bit. The doctors smelled it first, then tasted it, and they looked at me with obvious doubts in their eyes.

The news spread from Xuanyuan Wuwu's residence, the maid beside him said that he got sick after taking the poison pill I sent.

And I, an expert, is said to have poisoned Elder Xuanyuan and suffered a stroke! ?

Elder Xuanyuan ate for three days, and then news spread that he had suffered a stroke and became paralyzed.

I never heard that men who take this medicine will have a stroke?
And the maid thought it was poison, obviously she didn't know what I was fooling them with.

I guess he has the handle of Elder Xuanyuan, or knows some dark history, so I try my best to keep his memory area.

The maid immediately said, I didn't say how many times a day I would take the poison pills. On the first day, Elder Xuanyuan only took one before going to bed, but he didn't sleep all night.

The assassin was obviously scared when he heard the poisonous man, and it was hard to hide his restlessness in front of me.

The servant girl had an expression of disbelief, and her body began to tremble.

I don't have the time to make/poison for him. I gave him a few of the Kunbao pills that Xiaojiao took recently. I don't know what this little girl is doing with menopausal medicine at a young age.

What I took out was the tonic that Xiaojiao had recently taken. No matter what evidence they want, I can show it to prove that the poison I made was not given to Elder Xuanyuan at all.

Elder Xuanyuan is completely useless. It is impossible for a person with hemiplegia and aphasia to continue to sit in the elder's seat.

It's also because my ability has improved, much stronger than when I first came to this world.

He was still weak, but he could speak, and his room was replaced with a firm single bed and clean bedding.

No wonder he can do it!
The doctors were helpless, so he went to the poison hall, saying that there is a kind of poison in the poison hall, which makes people sleepy and unconscious, even if they slap their mouths.

The treatment time is basically unlimited, if it is longer, it will be one day, which is enough, and the poisonous person is not so sick that I need 24 hours of uninterrupted treatment.

With her death, the problem became more obvious. Someone ordered her to poison Elder Xuanyuan, and then put the blame on me.

Elder Xuanyuan had only heard of the sleeping poison, he had never seen it, let alone ate it.

The maid also took out a leftover pill and showed it to everyone as evidence.

An enemy's enemy is a friend. Elder Xuanyuan hates him, so I must save him!
I left Yunzhou at the door to 'protect the Dharma', and no one was allowed to enter the house to disturb me.

Lang Jiang heard the news, and before I touched him, he started to get anxious.

The medicine I sent didn't include resting grass, so that person was naturally not poisoned by me.

After he died, no one would assassinate the poisonous man. I stayed in the poisonous man's room to treat him every day. Yun Zhou guarded the door, so no one would bother me.

Lang Jiang was worried all day long, he couldn't sleep or eat well, he must know what kind of tragedy the poisonous person is. The logistics supervisor told others that I was studying the poison on the poisonous person, and others thought I was going to turn Lang Jiang into a monster.

He was at odds with me, and everyone in the church knew that he refused to take the medicine prescribed by the doctor and asked me to prepare poison for him. He was either stupid or had a conspiracy.

Although there is a cure for this poison, it cannot help the poisoned person recover his ability to move.

I'm sure what she's holding is Xiaojiao's conditioning/older lady/body tonic.

I knew he had no good intentions and used his own health to frame me. The means are too clumsy, right?
What's more, his wind is so severe that the doctor said it won't get better. If it keeps like this, then he doesn't want to harm me, he wants to die with me!

It may be someone pretending to be a poisonous hall. Ordinary people of the devil sect are not allowed to enter or leave. As long as he is a member of the sect, someone must know him.

The logistics supervisor didn't know the reason, they just took in this person, charged with stabbing the elder.

The servants did not dare to reveal what they saw without my order. They saw the poisonous man turned back to a normal person with their own eyes, and the way they looked at me was abnormal.

"Who sent you to kill him?" I put the gourd ladle half filled with water on the table, the killer's tongue couldn't move, I didn't intend to give him a chance to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"Peasant grass!" The maid replied confidently.

I energized him with healing air until his gastrointestinal system worked.

There are too many kinds of toxins in his body, it is not difficult to treat it, but it is time-consuming.

Several doctors came to a unified conclusion that this is a medicine for women to treat menopausal insomnia, and there is no resting grass in it.

I let go of him, and he came out of our yard, and his body was found in the man-made lake early the next morning, and he smeared his neck with a knife.

It is known that Elder Xuanyuan and I have formed a relationship, and I am his only enemy on the surface.

It's just that the maid just swore that she saw Elder Xuanyuan eat the Kunbao Wan with her own eyes, so I don't need to prove anything.

The servants and maidservants in the Demon Cult are all poor people bought from other places. They are so poor that they can’t afford to eat or live.

The maid was so angry on the spot that the people around her didn't have time to stop her from biting the poison and killing herself.

They think that no one in the world can restore a poisonous person to his original state. If I did it, then I must be not an ordinary person, but an unfathomable expert.

The maid beside him insisted that he fell ill after taking the poison pill I sent, and he did not take other medicines during this period.

On the night of the fourth day I took office, someone stepped on the gas thread in the poison room. The man couldn't dodge in time, the gas thread entered his body, and I controlled him to turn to our yard.

There is usually no work in the poison hall, so I concentrate on detoxifying the poisoners, and when I leave after get off work, the room is full of breath.

I wasn't the only one who came to visit, just like the grand ceremony that day, there were so many people who came to Elder Xuanyuan's place to see him that the whole room was crowded.

I try to keep his memory as much as possible, and protect the memory area. I don't know how much can be left.

"Speak boldly, and say whatever conclusions you come to." I looked at them with my arms folded, without the slightest panic of my deeds being revealed.

Several doctors came to the 'conclusion' and checked in this direction, confirming that Elder Xuanyuan was poisoned by the resting grass.

He asked me to prepare a dose for him. This poison is not ready-made, and it is prepared when needed.

Why he was stabbed, and to what extent, the higher-ups didn't say anything.

It's a pity that I couldn't escape my eyes. I smiled at her, but in her opinion, it should be a sneer of terror.

I did make the poison pills, but when I made them I stuffed them under the medicine room cabinet for ashes.

Under my continuous treatment, the poisonous person's body gradually recovered, the toxins became less and less, the broken and damaged internal organs regenerated, and the human body functions gradually recovered.

The poisonous man has lost his mind, he is just a poisonous vegetative with a breath.

His brain is the least ill, but may lose some memory after repair.

But what could he, a servant of the Demon Cult, do to arouse Xuanyuan Wumu's hatred?

"Yes!" The maid nodded heavily: "I watched Elder Xuanyuan take the poison pill with my own eyes, and then lay down to rest. From the time he lay down to the next morning, no one has entered this room."

When I finally came out, I had an extra box of pills in my hand.

"I, I heard from the elder that Elder Xuanyuan wants to take this kind of poison pill to help him sleep, and he talked a lot about the poison pill." The maid replied fearlessly.

I haven't seen Lang Jiang since he was sent here, and the people below don't know what my intentions are, and they don't dare to act rashly.

I asked the doctors who were standing by to come over and smell and taste the pill held by the maid one by one.

I was in the poison hall for a week, and Lang Jiang began to suffer from insomnia and hair loss. It is said that he is not the only one suffering from insomnia, and Elder Xuanyuan also has difficulty falling asleep.

But I wasn't the one who harmed him. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering in their hearts, who could be behind this matter?
I didn't guess because I already knew it.

Ximen Wuhen came here upon hearing the news, he, the sect leader, was the last one to come, and his purpose was not to visit patients, but he was afraid that I would be bullied, so he came to support me.

Seeing Ximen Wuhen coming, Elder Xuanyuan didn't even look at him, walked straight to me, and asked if anyone bullied me in front of everyone.

Elder Xuanyuan was so angry that his mouth was even more crooked. I sighed, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "You are always at ease to recuperate from illness, don't get anxious and angry, I will find out the culprit who hurt you, don't worry .”

(End of this chapter)

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