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But the more troublesome Nanguan, that is, her master has not yet solved it. It is even known that Song Yi still doesn't know what Nanguan's ambition is and what his purpose is.

Speaking of which, compared to Daozhu, Nanguan's actions seem to be very few. At present, he is only involved in the affairs of Liu Qi's factory and some matters related to selling flowers, such as Silent Sleep, and he does not know that there is such a danger hidden underneath. .

"How are flowers made? Who taught her how to make flowers? What is her purpose in selling these flowers? Flowers have what she calls an opportunity, that is, what does it have to do with the other world." Bo Yesheng said in one breath. A lot, and finally asked: "Didn't these come out from the interrogation?"

The team leader looked embarrassed and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "These are still under interrogation, but we found out that the method of making flowers was given to her by her master Nan Guan!"

The poor team leader had a guilty feeling on his face as he was being questioned about his work by his leader and ended up not getting the work done.

Bo Yesheng originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw her expression, he didn't say anything.

Song Yi was not aware of the atmosphere between the two people at all, nor did she notice that she was speaking. The team leader breathed a sigh of relief: "Since it is taught by Nanguan, then the method of making these flowers is probably related to another world. Let me think about it for a few days and see if I can remember anything. By the way, I brought some flowers and incense to you for analysis last time, but did you find anything?"

"We have analyzed half of this, and the rest are still being analyzed."

Looking at the guilty expression on the team leader's face, one could tell that he was probably talking too much about the half in the air, and it was estimated that the actual progress was not even half of it. Song Yi sighed, and her fingertips slid through the air, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered with her fingertips. .

Looking at the gathering spiritual energy, Song Yi said with emotion: "I hope the spiritual energy in this world can recover soon. As everyone's cultivation improves, it will be easier to deal with these things in the future."

Everything in the world of Cultivation has already had a mature system. If this kind of thing was analyzed in the world of Cultivation, it would only take an hour. I don’t know when it will catch up here.

The team leader's expression also began to change with emotion.

Song Yi waved her fingertips, and the gathered spiritual energy dissipated instantly: "Tell me any new news as soon as possible. Now please also please send me the list and address of the traced flower sellers."

"Okay." The team leader immediately lowered his head and sent the file to Song Yi's mobile phone.

Song Yi went to pick up the child again. Before the three left the special group, they saw several people who had come to surrender. It seemed that the live broadcast just now had some effect.

After sending the child to the Taoist gym and confirming that the Taoist master accepted him, the two said goodbye to the child and went to arrest the flower seller according to the list.

During the arrest, Song Yi was in front, and Bo Yesheng, who was currently unable to use his spiritual power, was behind to help her start the live broadcast. He used the crueler arrest scene to beat up the flower seller's accomplices who were watching the live broadcast. In this way, there were many The person went to the special team to surrender, and the discussion about this matter on the Internet has also reached a peak. "This should be the twelfth one." As he said that, Song Yi tied up the person in front of him with restraints.

While live broadcasting, Bo Yesheng compared the documents: "Of those who were arrested when we went out, there are only twenty-six people left. It looks like it is almost over."

"That's right." Song Yi said as she put the restrained person into the special team's car and handed it to the driver to take him back to the special team. Looking at the car driving away, she couldn't help but said: "I really hope the matter can end like this. .”

Bo Yesheng stepped forward and turned off the live broadcast: "Yeah, but it's been six days now, and they haven't found anything new from Daozhu's mouth. How about you interrogate who she is? "

"The special team has used all kinds of martial arts and sent out interrogation experts to no avail. It's even less effective if I go there." Song Yi shook her head: "Those truth-telling spells don't work on her. Come to think of it, It should be Nan Guan’s handiwork.”

Speaking of this, Song Yi couldn't help but cursed: "Back then, he said that as long as we find out the truth about the flower seller, we will give you the antidote. Now, the flower seller will be completely destroyed. He didn't even make a move or move. Appeared."

"Don't be anxious. With you here, I won't be dead for a while..." Before Bo Yesheng could finish his words, his pupils suddenly shrank sharply, and the next second his whole body fell backward stiffly. Song Yi was frightened. She jumped and hurriedly caught him, her fingers attached to his pulse, but she was shocked by the temperature of the skin on her wrist. The temperature was lower than the temperature of the corpse she had touched!

Song Yi hurriedly felt the pulse with one hand and touched Bo Yesheng's forehead with the other. She found that the temperature on his forehead was normal. She also tried other places continuously and finally confirmed that only the place where the toxin spread was extremely cold and the other places had normal temperature.

Song Yi hurriedly hugged Bo Yesheng and used her spiritual power to probe into his meridians to relieve him of the toxins. Although these spiritual powers could bring some relief when touching the toxins, they would be absorbed by the toxins in a few seconds. , swallowing, so to relieve it, the only way is to continuously deliver spiritual power into his body.

I don't know how long it took, but Bo Yesheng slowly opened his eyes, opened and closed his white lips slightly, and said silently: "It's so cold."

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while." Song Yi's heart twitched as she looked at him, hugged him tightly, gritted her teeth and increased the transmission of spiritual power again. A steady stream of spiritual power entered Bo Yesheng along the meridians. His body temperature rose a lot, and his thin lips didn't look as pale as before, but they were still weak.

Feeling Song Yi's spiritual energy entering, and seeing her trembling hands and pale face due to the constant flow of spiritual energy, Bo Yesheng gently placed his hand on the back of her hand: "It doesn't have to be like this, you can't die. As long as you endure it, there is no need to waste spiritual energy."

As he said that, Bo Yesheng was about to push her hand away. Song Yi didn't even think about grabbing him tightly: "No! Look at your appearance. If I don't help you, even if you don't die, your body will not be able to bear the fainting." In the past, even the meridians might have been damaged.”

Seeing Song Yi caring about him so much, Bo Yesheng smiled weakly. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he didn't feel the pain anymore. His heart was filled with softness. He looked at Song Yi with a gentle expression: "That's okay. It doesn’t matter, my body is already like this anyway, I don’t know if I can find all the materials to really repair my incomplete body, and I don’t need to worry about the damage to my meridians.”

After hearing what he said, Song Yi was so angry that she held on to her consciousness, which was about to be drained of her spiritual energy. She sealed his mouth with a spell and glared at him: "Don't say any more, I want to help you." I just want to help you, don’t let me distract you! And with your body like this, damage to the meridians in your hands will only make you die faster. If you die, who will travel with me? "