Chapter 87: The gloomy

When it rained, Mo Ya and Bai Feng were outside looking for the news.

Ji Wuye's actions have been very strange in recent days.

The Blood-clothed Marquis kept sending spies to find out about the outside information.

Although I don’t know what the purpose of the Blood-Yu Hou did this, Mo Ya always feels uneasy in her heart.

Looking down through the heavy rain.

"There are very few pedestrians traveling on the street recently." Bai Feng unconsciously touched her wrist when she spoke.

During the investigation yesterday, Bai Feng accidentally bit her wrist by a madman, and her wrist still hurts faintly.

However, Bai Feng did not think there was anything wrong with this matter, so he did not tell Mo Ya.

After one night, Bai Feng's wrists began to swollen.

Mo Ya was originally observing the situation below, but he noticed the action of Bai Feng constantly touching his wrist. Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng with some strangeness.

When Mo Ya looked at Bai Feng, Bai Feng subconsciously hid his wrist behind him.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Maybe it was because Bai Feng's movements were too fast, and Mo Ya was caught directly.

Bai Feng felt a little embarrassed and scratched her head.

A crack appeared on his cold face, but it was not until now that it was obvious that Bai Feng was just a teenager.

"When I was investigating yesterday, I was bitten by the madman. It has not healed yet, and he has already swollen?" Since Mo Ya had already discovered Bai Feng, there was no embarrassment. He raised his wrist to show Mo Ya. Mo Ya looked at the swollen tooth mark on Bai Feng's wrist, and his eyes were a little deep.

Bai Feng noticed that Mo Ya's gaze was a little wrong, but he didn't know why Mo Ya's gaze became so cold.

Looking at Mo Ya with some strangeness.

"What's wrong?"

Just as Bai Feng asked, a sharp whistle came from a distance.

Everything Mo Ya was going to say was swallowed into her stomach. Mo Ya turned her head and looked into the distance. Her figure flashed and appeared on the roof next second.

Bai Feng hurriedly followed.

The two disappeared in the heavy rain one after another

Wherever the whistle sounded, the battle was almost over.

Now there are corpses all over the ground, Mo Ya raised her eyebrows and looked at the blood-clothed Marquis in front of her.

The Blood-Yellow Hou wiped his hands with a very elegant expression, without any sense of embarrassment in the rain.

"It seems you're late..." When the Bloody Marquis said this, there was a hint of mocking in his tone, and I don't know what he was mocking.

Mo Ya did not care about the tone of the Blood-Yellow Marquis, but instead carefully observed the corpses on the ground.

"You didn't get bitten by them when you were fighting with them, did you?" Mo Ya asked unconsciously when checking the corpse on the ground.

The Blood-clothed Hou curled his lips.

"Do you think anyone is as stupid as your subordinates? Don't take any protection when you come into contact with these poisonous people?"

Hearing the words of the Bloody Marquis, Mo Ya suddenly looked up and looked at the Bloody Marquis with a torch.

"How do you know? You've been involved in this matter recently?"

The pointing point in the tone of the Blood-Yellow Hou was already very obvious. Anyone with a brain could tell who he was talking about.

But Bai Feng, who was behind Mo Ya, heard the words of the Bloody Marquis, raised his hand strangely and looked at his wrist.

Poisonous people?

What information is this? Why has he never investigated it?

"Do you have an antidote?" Mo Ya said straight to the point.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis probably didn't expect Mo Ya to be so direct. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"I just participated in the investigation. I don't know who the inventor of these poisonous people is. How could I have an antidote? And this poison should not require an antidote. I just need to resolve it by myself?"

Bai Feng finally found a little clue from the conversation between the two of them in the fog.

The fact that my wrist was bitten was poisoned.

After just understanding this matter, Bai Feng felt that he was a little overwhelmed.

The originally very light body seemed to be filled with lead and could not be lifted at all.

"Bai Feng!"

The last memory is that Mo Ya is calling his name.

...

"You are sure he was poisoned, why do I feel he is dead?" Yang Yu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Bai Feng lying on the bed, with a strange look.

Mo Ya stood beside Yang Yu.

"He was just poisoned, he was not dead."

Listening to Mo Ya's words, Yang Yu leaned over to see Bai Feng's condition at this moment. Bai Feng's mouth was ruthless and looked like he was poisoned.

Yang Yu would have said that Bai Feng was dead before because when Mo Ya brought Bai Feng, Bai Feng's breathing was almost gone.

After almost an hour, Bai Feng's breathing continued.

"I haven't cracked the ingredients in this poison, but there is a turtle breathing pill that looks particularly similar. A poisoned person will stop breathing within one hour of coma."

After hearing Mo Ya's words, Yang Yu turned his head strangely.

"You have nothing to do to study what this poison is for. Don't tell me that this poison was actually developed by Ji Wuye?"

Mo Ya shook her head silently.

"If it was really developed by the general, then I will definitely have an antidote and I will not come to you."

That's right.

What can be clarified now is that King Han is not the mastermind behind the scenes, and Ji Wuye is not the mastermind behind the scenes. So what is the purpose of this mastermind behind the scenes? And why is he doing this?

When thinking, Yang Yu always subconsciously touches his nose, which can relax his mood.

Mo Ya's expression was very gloomy at this moment. Maybe he couldn't accept the fact that his subordinates were plotted against.

But even so, Yang Yu also felt that this matter was very strange. From the outbreak to the current spread, it has entered countless stages.

What does this stage represent? But I don’t know, he only knows one thing, that is, there must be a great interest behind this.

But Yang Yu is not sure about who this interest relationship is mixed with, and he still needs to make a transition.

"Is there a chance to rescue him?" Mo Ya's voice sounded in Yang Yu's ears.

Yang Yu looked at Bai Feng's face at this moment, observed Bai Feng's breathing, Yang Yu nodded.

"Of course, I just need a little time."

It takes a little time to quickly upgrade the system.

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