Chapter 208 Poisoning with Prohibited Items, It's a Big Deal
Wen Manchuan had just asked, but before Hua Rong could answer, someone else said from the side.
"The city lord didn't know anything. This Huarong threatened us. He first gouged out Immortal Duan Shun's eyes and tongue, and then forced Immortal Zheng Dan to swallow his eyes and tongue. Such an act is simply unacceptable!"
that person
"Wait..." Hua Rong's deep voice sounded faintly, interrupting Wen Manchuan's intention to ask.
Wen Manchuan's lips moved, and finally he shut up silently and looked at Hua Rong, wanting to see what he had to say.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Hua Rong, and as soon as they heard him speak, they felt inexplicably frightened.
Huarong smiled warmly and looked at the people in front of him, "I think you have misunderstood. These things I did are just to tell you a truth."
"What's the point?" Wen Xuanhuai couldn't help but asked directly.
The sound was neither too loud nor too quiet, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Hua Rong glanced sideways at him and continued: "I just want to tell you that even if I, Hua Rong, kill people in front of you, you don't dare to stop me, so there is no need to go to the trouble of doing it secretly."
As soon as Hua Rong said these words, the whole place was silent.
Hua Rong chuckled and spread his hands helplessly, "I don't like explanations and clarifications. Since you said that your disciples were harmed by me, Qian Ming, how about I make this matter true so that you have more reason to attack?
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His indifferent gaze swept over everyone in the room, with a faint smile on his lips.
Once he said this, no one would doubt that Hua Rong was talking empty words.
The people who came together looked at each other, afraid that Hua Rong would suddenly make a move now.
"Um... we came here with the Qingyu Sect. No disciples in our sect were poisoned."
"So are we……"
"We also..."
Suddenly, many people hurriedly distanced themselves from the matter and took two steps back.
A strange scene appeared, and the people who had been united in the crusade had nothing to do with it.
However, in the blink of an eye, about twenty sects came to attack, and all of them except Qingyu said that they had nothing to do with this matter.
Fuyan's expression suddenly became a little subtle.
Wen Manchuan praised Hua Rong's skill in his heart, but he put on an extremely serious look on his face.
"So, except for Qingyu Sect, none of your disciples are in trouble?" Wen Manchuan asked in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Under Wen Manchuan's glance, he couldn't help but show a bit of embarrassment and lowered his head slightly.
"In that case, the Qingyu Sect produced this evidence?" Wen Manchuan looked sideways at the Qingyu Sect.
Fu Yan nodded slightly and said without changing his expression: "The person sent by Qian Ming to erase the traces was caught by my little apprentice."
"Then what tricks did he use? How did he erase the traces? Does the head of Fuyan know?" Wen Manchuan continued to ask.
"He poisoned us so that three disciples in our sect were unable to mobilize their spiritual power while climbing the stairs, and they almost died at the mouth of a monster."
Fuyan explained the matter word for word. After finishing the first question, he was stuck on the second question.
How to erase the traces, he really doesn't know...
But when he returned to the hospital, he heard Lin Wanqing say that the little mute was acting suspiciously and secretly sneaked into the rooms of several people in the hospital.
She happened to come out for some air and was knocked into her face.
Seeing Fuyan paused and said nothing, Wen Manchuan frowned and asked, "Headmaster Fuyan?"
"This person was captured by a disciple while he was training. We still need to send a message to the disciples. The city lord will wait a moment." Fuyan came back to his senses and said calmly.
Then he picked up the token on his waist and sent a message to Lin Wanqing.
On the other side, Lin Wanqing, who was happily waiting for the news of Qian Ming's accident, waited until Fu Yan was summoned.
She frowned, looked at the flashing green token, and weakened her breath a bit.
"Master."
A weak voice sounded and passed into the token.
When he heard the weak female voice coming from the token, Yun Yanchu, whose sight was blocked, raised his eyebrows.
Only then did Chu Wanjun remember her junior sister and put her hand down, but only on one side of her body, blocking the bloodier side behind her.
Yun Yanchu pouted slightly and looked at Chu Wanjun. His accusing eyes made Chu Wanjun feel guilty.
This monkey show was a bit too good to watch, she didn't cover Yun Yanchu on purpose to prevent him from watching it.
Although Yun Yanchu did not see the whole process, he listened to the whole process.
With Jiang Jun, the narration machine, constantly repeating it to her, she knew exactly what Hua Rong had done.
She wasn't even the least bit surprised that Hua Rong cut out people's eyes and fed them to others.
After all, Huarong in her previous life was much more perverted than she is now.
This is just for fun at best.
Yun Yanchu looked at Hua Rong. Who wouldn't love the gentle and humble master who is gentle at home, protects his shortcomings externally, and kills without blinking an eye?
Look at that old man Qingyu again.
When accepting disciples, they only look at their talent and not their conduct, so that under one of them there is a Holy Father, a Bai Lian, and an arrogant man who regards himself as the boss.
Yun Yanchu felt that he was not worth it in his previous life. He wasted ten years in such a sect and was scarred with wounds.
But she was also glad that if it weren't for them, she wouldn't have met anyone from the Qianming Sect when she was wandering around.
…
Fuyan informed Lin Wanqing of the situation in a few words and asked her to come over now.
Even though Lin Wanqing didn't want to go see Yun Yanchu, he still got up and rushed to the courtyard where Qian Ming lived because of Fuyan's face.
In less than a cup of tea, Lin Wanqing arrived in front of the hospital wearing plain clothes.
The girl walked slowly, her frail appearance seemed like a gust of wind could blow her down, and she looked very distressed.
She lowered her head slightly and walked through the crowd to come to Fuyan, "Master, the disciple is here."
After Lin Wanqing finished speaking, she slightly raised her sickly pale face, closed her eyes lightly, and her long and curled eyelashes covered her eyes with flowing light.
Fu Yan looked at Lin Wanqing calmly and asked, "Is it better?"
"I feel much better after taking Alchemist Changxuan's medicine. I was told to stay in bed and rest for a few days."
Lin Wanqing's soft tone was a bit weak, making people feel like she would collapse at any time.
It was clearly a reply, but the information content in her words was extremely high.
Poisoned, Alchemist Changxuan needs to stay in bed to rest.
As soon as these words came out, everyone realized something one after another, and their eyes on Qian Mingzong became extremely unkind.
It seems as if the evidence is conclusive.
Fuyan was very satisfied with Lin Wanqing's reaction, and then asked: "When you caught someone, could you clearly see what he did?"
"Disciple, you saw clearly. He took out a few stones from behind the foot of the bed where I was waiting. I left one behind when I caught him. Master, please take a look."
Lin Wanqing said, taking out a dark green stone from the storage bag.
The sparkling stone exudes a fragrance.
Fuyan took the hand and felt it, and then said to Wen Manchuan: "City Lord Wen, this is the broken spirit stone."
"The stone that destroyed the spirit?" Wen Manchuan frowned and stepped forward. If it was really the stone that destroyed the spirit, then the crime would be serious.
Seeing Wen Manchuan's solemn expression, Yun Yanchu immediately looked at Hua Rong and asked in a low voice: "Master, what is a broken spirit stone?"
Hua Rong stretched out his hand and pulled Yun Yanchu over, and explained seriously: "The broken spirit stone can absorb spiritual energy and emit fragrance. The fragrance is poisonous, and the toxins are nourished by spiritual power. One month inside the body is enough to turn a Nascent Soul monk into a useless person."
In other words, after smelling it for a while, the three of them were not only poisoned, but also lost their cultivation.
This thing was banned thousands of years ago because it was harmful to people.
Only some traders in the gray areas on the border still have a few of them, and the prices are high.
If such prohibited items were really used in the competition, then the matter would not be so simple to uncover. This chapter has been completed!