Chapter 91 Antidote
The low voice evokes countless memories of the past, most of which are blood red.
Who is he? He is the biggest devil ever and today!
While thinking, Wei Zhong suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. He looked up and saw Wei Lingfeng pointing his eyebrows with his fingers.
"Since you're going to die, why don't you let me give you a ride?" Wei Lingfeng said softly, his tone as if he wanted to pour tea for him.
Wei Zhong was very calm, neither resisting nor questioning. He slowly closed his eyes and smiled and said, "Thank you brother."
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile slowly condensed on his lips and finally stopped moving.
Wei Lingfeng withdrew his right hand, looked at the dead old man for a while, and then left the house.
Outside the door, except Qin Ning, Lu Kang, Yi Jinwen, Yin Zhengyuan and Sun Xiaozhi also rushed over after hearing the news.
Seeing them, Wei Lingfeng felt irritated. At this time, he did not want to deal with the mess of the Yin family.
"Wu Pan, do you have something to say?"
Yin Zhengyuan was prepared. He knocked his head heavily on the ground and said heartbrokenly: "I am guilty! I have not disciplined the juniors in my family and cut off the opportunity to have a good relationship with the He clan. Please punish me!"
"Of course, punishment is required," Wei Lingfeng said lightly, his voice calmly, "If you want to discuss the crime, you have to add the matter of Yao Kingdom."
"The subordinates have sent someone to take care of the aftermath," Yin Zhengyuan said hurriedly, and a trace of cold sweat began to ooze from his forehead. "Next month, Bailiqun will come here to participate in the witch festival and select a new magician."
He spoke earnestly, and it was obvious that he had indeed taken a lot of effort. Wei Lingfeng's expression cleared a little and said, "You are still dealing with this matter properly. But I once said that if you can't recover those two children, you, Wu Pan, don't be the one you!"
Yin Zhengyuan shook all over, knowing that he would never escape the blame. He took out Wu Pan's seal and token from his arms and raised it high: "I am ashamed of the name of the Ten Witches, and willing to be punished!"
Wei Lingfeng stretched out his slender right hand, and the token flew lightly and landed steadily in his palm.
"Since I've recovered one, I will only get your token today. When I make up for the merits, I will return it to you."
Yin Zhengyuan breathed a sigh of relief and bowed deeply again, "Thank you God to forgive me."
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and then slowly stood up, feeling his legs stiff.
Although the Ten Witches have a respectable status in the hall, Yin Zhengyuan knew very well that once he made a serious mistake, life and death were just a matter of moments, and the result was all depends on the will of the Lord of God.
It’s okay if the younger generation escapes, but it happens on their own territory and can still be controlled, but it’s different from the Yao Kingdom.
Just run away! A foolish boy can't make any trouble even if he measures him!
The problem is that Su Yan, a master of Yin’s family who is famous for his loyalty and wisdom, ended up committing suicide. The reason is that he is unwilling to obey the Lord’s order. Once it is spread, what will the world think?
Fortunately, he responded in time and immediately arranged for Tingyun to go and deal with the aftermath. Apart from being witchcraft, the child was meticulous and would never be ruthless when he was time to take action, and soon calmed down the matter.
In any case, he finally saved his life today, and it is not in vain for his hard work these days.
"Wu Peng," Wei Lingfeng suddenly shouted, "You clean up and follow me."
Yi Jinwen was worried about his friends in the room. When he heard the voice of the Lord of God, he was stunned: "Where to go?"
“Baile Mountain.”
He was about to leave Zhaohua City! Yi Jinwen was shocked, and the witch music was about to arrive. At this time, he left the matter in the museum and ran to that ghost place to do what he did?
Wei Lingfeng continued to give orders regardless of his subordinate's surprise expression: "Wu Xie is dead, you will cremate him on the spot and send someone to the hall."
After hearing this letter, except for the woman in black, the rest were shocked.
Just outside the house, they all felt the terrifying aura of the Lord of God. Wei Zhong must have said something that shouldn't have said, which made the leader angry.
Even though the old man was about to die, he died so quickly and silently, and the situation was terrifying just by thinking about it.
Yi Jinwen really wanted to go to the house to take a look, but the Lord of God was right in front of him. His pressure and momentum made him not even have the courage to ask.
The strong are respected! I originally wanted to say a few words to my beloved disciple, but now it seems that he will never be able to do it in his life.
In addition to Yi Jinwen, Wei Lingfeng also took Lu Kang away.
Yin Zhengyuan was quite depressed. In addition to worrying about the lack of staff in the witch priest, he minded that the Lord of God was very secretive about his trip to Beile Mountain.
What exactly are you going to do?
Once Xiao Xun died, Zhu Tianhui would not be able to give up. He did not take charge of the overall situation in the palace, but ran far away to Yin's house to visit Wei Zhong and had to go to Beile Mountain!
"Is it related to the mysterious ghost?" Sun Xiaozhi guessed.
Yi Jinwen nodded, "It is very likely that he has always cared about the situation there."
All kinds of thoughts flashed through the two of them, but they didn't come to any reliable conclusions.
After letting go of this matter for the time being, they went to check Yin Qi's condition together.
The prison cell was very quiet. Yin Qi sat on the couch, maintaining a meditative posture. Her face was haggard, her cheeks were obviously sunken, and her body was thin and she was left with an empty skeleton.
Even so, the girl's eyes were still bright, and she said coldly: "I finally remember whether I'm dead?"
After hearing this tone, Yin Zhengyuan knew that she still had no intention of begging for mercy.
Calculate the day, a month has passed. What has this girl been with for so long?
Yin Zhengyuan slowly approached and found that the bloody aura was getting stronger. Yin Qi's hands were filled with tooth marks and blood marks, as if she had suffered some inhuman abuse.
Most of his doubts disappeared immediately, and he began to sigh at Yin Qi's tenacious will.
However, after more than a year of foster care, this stubborn personality is exactly the same as Tao Ying and her son.
Yin Zhengyuan quickly had an idea, and he stopped stopping and took Sun Xiaozhi out of the cell.
The prison door was closed heavily, and Sun Xiaozhi didn't understand the meaning and asked, "Don't you just leave her alone?"
"Of course I have to take care of it, and I have to let her live well for the time being."
"What's your countermeasure?"
Yin Zhengyuan turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Because of her, I can leave a seal, which shows that the Lord of God recognizes her usefulness."
Sun Xiaozhi nodded and said, "The Lord of God does care a little about Yin Qi."
"So she can't be locked in jail for nothing," Yin Zhengyuan analyzed, "I have to find a place for her, even if I die, I will die outside. In this way, whenever I ask, the Lord of God will not blame you and me."
Yin Zhengyuan summoned the guards and handed him a small bottle, and ordered: "Take out one every day, grate it and put it in the girl's water."
"Is it an antidote?" Sun Xiaozhi asked.
"That's right. I may not be willing to take it directly. Put it in water and the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to detect it."
Yin Zhengyuan smiled gloomyly and continued, "When I arrive at the witch festival, I have my own way to cure her."
Chapter completed!