I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 67 The Poison with No Cure
  The smoke is burning, the curses are ringing and the bells are ringing.

Before entering the Feng family's gate, seeing the bustling crowd in front of them, those who didn't know it thought they were in a busy gym.

Looking around, there were dozens of people dressed in yellow, wielding wooden swords, babbling and shouting around the house.

"This is at……"

"Exorcise evil spirits." Pang Shi dispersed the nearby clouds of smoke with his disgusted hands: "This is how you go to the hospital for emergency treatment. Anyone who can hum a few words can come here and receive a reward."

Rich people are most afraid of death, especially if the whole family suffers, so they use all the methods they can think of.

But it seems that even money can't save the lives of this family.

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure quickly ran over and bowed to Cao An and the others: "Old slave, thank you three adults for your help."

The person who bowed was also known to Cao An. He was the same deacon Feng who came forward during the last conflict in Qiwen Tower.

He calls himself a domestic slave, he must be a steward or something like that. He was given a surname by the master of the family and he is very loyal.

As for his gratitude, Cao An could understand it. He could tell by looking at the surrounding nursing homes. He had already withdrawn three meters away from the wall. He was obviously afraid of being infected by this inexplicable poison.

Anyone who dares to come and take a look at them now, even if he can't help, can be regarded as a friend in need. Those conflicts before are nothing at all.

"No need to be polite, let's go in first. This time I brought Cao Shuixiu and Monk Sanyang, which should be able to help."

This time when we came to investigate, not all members of the Tsing Yi Department were dispatched, but only Sanyang came with him. He was prepared to give it a try because of his Buddha's ability to exorcise evil spirits.

The situation was urgent and there was no time to chat for too long, so everyone quickly walked into the courtyard.

The Feng family has made a lot of money in the ghost market these years.

There is a saying in Shangjiang City that the north is rich and the south is poor. Many wealthy people will buy a property in the north of the city, which is closer to the palace and can better demonstrate their status.

Of course, the disadvantage is that the house purchased is not big enough and it is noisy.

It's not like this newly built courtyard in the suburbs, with its beautiful landscape, beautiful buildings, and blooming flowers. It employs a group of experts to guard it, making it comfortable and contented.

Unfortunately, it seems that he has done too many evil things, and the whole family has suffered retribution.

There were a total of 72 people in the Feng family, and 60 of them fell ill in one breath. Hundreds of maids and slaves below fell ill, and people were panicked for a while.

Looking in the courtyard, dozens of doctors were making medicine according to the symptoms. The strong smell of the medicine made Cao An frown.

Among these people, there are probably not a few who are cheating, but unfortunately the Feng family doesn't have time to explore them one by one. Now they just pour the medicine into their stomachs, and they have to give it a try no matter what.

Of course, there are also people who invite miracle doctors through entrustment.

Entering the hall, you can see a dozen patients sitting or lying around, scattered around, and there are maids waiting beside them.

In the hall, there was an old man with gray hair who was taking turns checking people's pulses. His brows were furrowed. He was afraid that he had encountered a problem and was afraid to give medicine.

When Pang Shi saw this person, he quickly went up to say hello: "Mr. Zhong, I didn't expect you to come too."

Doctors were still very popular in the Daxing Dynasty.

After all, whether they are dignitaries or warrior monks, anyone who is sick or injured needs their help.

Especially these imperial doctors, who only serve the royal family on weekdays. If you want to ask them for help, you can't do it without a little face.

Doctor Zhong saw Pang Shi, nodded and responded: "It's Pang Duzhi! I have an old relationship with Feng Shilang, so I came to help."

The Feng's minister he was referring to was naturally Feng Zhao, Feng's eldest son and the current minister of the Ministry of War.

With such a big incident happening at home, Feng Zhao was naturally very anxious. He was not poisoned, but it was impossible for him to watch his family being destroyed!
  Grandfather and grandmother, father, mother, wife and children, all fell down, and now they are very angry and dying. He searched for all the connections he could find, hoping to be effective.

"It's a pity that I can't do anything." Doctor Zhong shook his head helplessly: "Such an unpredictable toxin is really incredible."

"Mr. Zhong, are you at your wits' end?" "Oh~~ I have consulted more than a dozen people, and each one has a different pulse. This is the only time in my life that I have seen such a weird situation."

Different pulse conditions represent the poison, and there will be deviations.

But in this courtyard, hundreds of people were collectively poisoned, and they were still poisoned by different poisons. That was too strange.

Even if the source could not be found, Dr. Zhong did not dare to administer harsh medicine. This was far more ethical than those shameless quack doctors outside.

"Why don't you ask Master Sanyang to give it a try?" Feng Zhao stood aside, already spinning around anxiously.

The Demon Slayer Department has come to see it, the Six Gates has come to see it, and the Imperial Medical Department has also come. The only one that has not been tried is the Tsing Yi Department. I heard that Monk Sanyang has profound Buddhist teachings, maybe it will be useful?
  "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so I'll give it a try."

Monk Sanyang did his duty and stood in the center of the room with his hands clasped together. It sounded like a bell ringing in everyone's ears.

"Amitabha."

With a Buddha's name, Sanyang's body explodes with golden light, and the Buddha's mole is looming in the center of his eyebrows. This is the power of Buddhist techniques. With his own Buddha's intention, he invites all Buddhas to come.

The Buddha invited by Sanyang is naturally Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"All sentient beings will be saved."

A sound that was both yin and yang roared from Sanyang's throat, like the gates of hell opening and ghosts screaming.

This scene went as quickly as it came.

In just the blink of an eye, all the evil spirits in the hall were drained away, and even Cao An felt his chest relaxed a lot.

Sanyang's Buddhism is truly remarkable.

"But it seems to be of no use."

Seeing the still pale faces of everyone, Sanyang reluctantly put away his Buddhist intention and retreated to the side of the hall.

The only thing that the Buddha's will can drive away is evil spirits. If it is ineffective at this time, it means that the technique that everyone is using is extraordinary and they can only think of other methods.

But what else can be done now?

They checked all the food and water sources, and the people they could hire were experts. They tried all the methods, but it still didn't work.

And this fuss has undoubtedly extinguished the last hope. The old man of the Feng family who was in charge suddenly felt discouraged and his breath became short. It seemed that he was about to die soon.

The Minister of Punishment knelt down in the hall and burst into tears.

Do we really want him to bury the whole family today?
  "Master Feng, things haven't reached the point of no return yet, don't give up! How about I give it a try?" Just when everyone was despairing, Cao An stepped forward and patted Feng Zhao on the shoulder.

Feng Zhaowan found his savior, knelt down and asked urgently: "Master Cao, do you have a way to cure the poison of my Feng family?"

"I don't know how to detoxify, but I know how to investigate cases."

"Investigating the case? What's the use of investigating the case at this time?"

"Of course it works. At least I can help you find the source of the poison."

……

"The mystery is discovered, the detective system is activated!"

"Trigger Case: Poison with No Cure."

"Case description: Hundreds of people in the Feng family on the outskirts of the city have been poisoned by strange poisons. If you solve the case, you will get a detective reward."

(End of this chapter)