Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

"Don't make any noise."

Zhou Li reacted quickly. He stepped forward to block Ma Chenglong and the corpse in the room, and whispered: "Uncle Long, come into the room."

Ma Chenglong also came to his senses. He clenched his fists, did not look back or make a sound, but walked into the room with a calm expression.

Zhou Li and Tang Wan exchanged a look. Tang Wan was half leaning against the door, holding his wrist in his mouth, as if he was basking in the sun. Zhou Li entered the house, half-opening the door, letting Tang Wan and the door cover the scene in the house.

"There's no trap."

Looking at the furnishings in the room, Zhou Li lowered his voice and said, "Help me be on guard. I'll do the autopsy."

Jackie Chan was speechless, nodded, and stood beside Zhou Li warily. Zhou Li leaned down and roughly rubbed the body.

"No skin injuries."

After a moment, Zhou Li frowned and said, "It's an internal injury."

"internal injury?"

Ma Chenglong lowered his voice and asked, "Did you find out what the internal injury was?"

"I can't see it."

Zhou Li shook his head, "We have to let Tang Wan come, she knows this very well."

After confirming that there were no ambush or spies around, Zhou Li brought Tang Wan in. The moment he saw the corpse, Tang Wan arched his delicate nose, frowned, and whispered:

"Split the gallbladder."

"poison?"

Zhou Li asked.

"A strange poison."

Tang Wan took out his bag and squatted down, as if he was rummaging for something. After a while, Tang Wan took out a strange silver needle with a curved hook, loosened it with his hand, and inserted it into the dead man's chest. Within a few seconds, the silver needle on Tang Wan's hand was covered with a gloomy green luster.

"Can there be any clues?"

Obviously, Tang Wan's professionalism in this area surpassed Zhou Li and Ma Chenglong. After all, the Tang Sect's golden signboard is displayed here, not to mention that she is also the young master of the Tang Sect, both in medical skills and poison skills. Top level. So after a short inspection, Tang Wan confirmed many things.

"The person who poisoned him should be someone close to him, or at least someone he trusts."

Standing up, under the gaze of Zhou Li and Ma Chenglong, Tang Wan said solemnly: "This poison will explode directly once it contacts the liver. There is no cure, and there is no chance to even use spiritual energy to protect the blood. But this poison there is a question."

He took out the poisonous needle and rubbed it gently. A strong and pungent toilet smell suddenly filled the room.

"Ugh~ This poison has a very strong taste~ Even if you suppress it with tea or something... you have to be unprepared to drink it."

Tang Wan bent over and almost vomited out the snack he had eaten.

"Then why did you bring out this smell?"

Zhou Li, who was already prepared and covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, asked with a pale face.

"I just wanted to show it off. I didn't expect the smell of the poison to be so strong."

Tang Wan calmed down. She glanced at Ma Chenglong beside her with some surprise, and found that the other person didn't seem to have much reaction to the smell.

"If you have seen a mass grave with corpses, you won't feel too uncomfortable."

Ma Chenglong seemed to be aware of Tang Wan's thoughts, and shook his head gloomily, "Master Zhang accumulated good deeds and performed his duties honestly during his lifetime, but he ended up like this."

His fists were clenched slightly, and this good old man who was recognized by everyone as a warm-hearted man had a heavy look on his face. Ma Chenglong leaned down, gently closed Tangren's open eyelids, and whispered:

"Lao Zhang, I will find out who killed you, so go back to peace of mind."

After closing the corpse's eyes, Ma Chenglong stood up straight, looked at Tang Wan, and said, "Miss Tang, can you find out who can possess this kind of poison?"

Tang Wan frowned. She seemed to have thought of something and didn't say anything immediately. After a moment, she shook her head and responded: "I couldn't tell for a moment. This kind of poison... although rare, is not difficult to prepare."

"Then report it to the official."

Ma Chenglong said solemnly: "Old Zhang has no family and no heirs. If the government doesn't care about him, he will probably die incognito." "What is Tang Man Zhang's ability?"

Zhou Li asked.

"He can make a candy figure based on the appearance of the person he comes into contact with. After eating it, he can temporarily gain some of the other person's abilities and memories."

Ma Chenglong replied.

"I am."

Zhou Li was shocked and said: "If he doesn't die with this ability, who will die?"

"so···"

Sighing, Ma Chenglong said helplessly: "Master Zhang is a five-level spiritual energy master. He is a master of spiritual sugar painting. He lives in seclusion in Taiying because he doesn't want to expose his sugar painting skills and be visited by evil guests. Unexpectedly, he gave in again and again, but in the end..."

"A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade."

Zhou Li frowned and said, "Having this kind of ability but refusing to attach to a certain organization, what is the difference between committing suicide?"

"Painting in the mourning hall?"

Tang Wan is still struggling with homophony.

"Ugh."

Ma Chenglong said with a complex expression: "Master Zhang has long lost interest in fighting and killing in the Jianghu. He thinks that people in the Jianghu are all crazy..."

"I think so too."

Hou Jue nodded and agreed: "Either a few people who are in the world are dead, or their family trees are dated very quickly, so the people who are in the world are really good."

"Damn it! The wild Hou Jue has been refreshed!"

Tang Wan was shocked.

"I called you, don't worry."

After seeing Hou Jue, Zhou Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced out the window and asked, "Where is Guo Lingyun?"

"Following your instructions, we have blocked several important passes around us, but the King of Han has heard that there are two mouths up and down the six roads. The news about our side will definitely spread in less than ten minutes."

Ma Chenglong followed the voice and saw a tall man with a thin body and a pale face walking over.

This man was wearing night clothes, and in broad daylight he looked like a gangster who had just stolen a widow's grave and dug up her grave, but his appearance was that of a eunuch, which was really weird. Hou Jue, on the other hand, did not pay much attention to Ma Chenglong, but said to Zhou Li respectfully:

"Mr. Zhou, according to your instructions, ten Ye Bu Shui have sealed off the surrounding area. Do we want to?"

"Brother Stick, let me ask you."

Zhou Li immediately put his arms around Hou Jue. He pointed at the corpse on the ground and asked: "This man has the strength of the fifth realm, a strong sense of vigilance, and a lot of amazing skills. Do you think he died silently?" Well, who in this city can do it?"

"An acquaintance committed the crime?"

Hou Jue made a decisive decision based on Jin Yiwei's experience.

"Yes."

Zhou Li nodded and briefly talked about their experience from beginning to end. Hou Jue also listened to it without saying a word, and soon he came to a conclusion.

"You are the murderer!"

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the confused Ma Chenglong, Hou Jue immediately said:

"An acquaintance commits a crime, return to the scene, Ma Chenglong, you are the murderer!"

"It's a Maori electric baton!" (End of chapter)