Cloud words with wrinkled report, turned to leave.

Ningyu suddenly said, "if I can, I'm willing to give everything in exchange."

Yunci stops and looks around.

In the dark corridor, men's eyes are determined.

Cloud words tilted his head, with a playful tone said: "if you want your life?"

Ning Yu recalled a sarcastic smile: "my life is not worth money. You can take it if you want."

Cloud words shook the report in the hand: "wait for my news."

Leaving the hospital, Yunci called Gu Jingwen: "help me check the information about Ningyu."

"Yes." Gu Jingwen agreed simply and said, "give me money first."

“……”

Hang up the phone, cloud words to Gu Jingwen remitted 100000 yuan.

Late at night, I went to the suburbs by car.

In the moonlight, the shadows of the trees are mottled. In the silent mountain forest, there are occasional calls. The birds beat their wings and protrude their heads from the branches. Their eyes reflect strange green light.

Yunci stepped on the withered leaves and walked along the weedy path. There were several cemeteries beside him. He saw an independent cabin in the distance.

Push aside the wooden fence, a large area of strange flowers and plants planted in front of the house, colorful, particularly gorgeous.

At this time, from the cabin out of an old man, short, with a big belly, the whole person looks round.

His nickname is old poison king.

He is good at making and detoxifying poisons. The poisons developed are so strange that they can even torture people to death.

When he was young, he dominated the world. When he was old, he chose to live in seclusion.

The old poison King complained angrily: "Oh, my aunt, she woke me up when she came here so late!"

Yunci didn't want to hear him chatter and went straight into the cabin.

In addition to furniture, the wooden house is full of bottles and jars filled with bright liquid.

Cloud words will report on the table: "you see this poison, can help me develop an antidote."

The old poison King picked up the report, just looked at it, and began to laugh: "this is the poison I made!"

"Is there an antidote?"

"Of course, I'll give it to you." The old poison King opened the box. It was in a mess. He went in to look for it.

Yunci bent slightly, admiring the glass bottle in the cupboard, and asked casually, "I remember four years ago, you said you were developing an interesting poison. Have you come up with it?"

"Early research out, that poison colorless tasteless, soluble in water, drink down, can let people quietly in sleep without rest death." The old poison King shook his head with pride, and then sighed: "unfortunately, only a small bottle has been developed. It was bought four years ago."

Dying in sleep?

Cloud words suddenly heart a shock, quickly walk past, ask: "know who bought it?"

"The man refused to leave information, but ah... I secretly took photos, hehe." The old poison king stood up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned to the photo and handed it to Yunci.

In the picture, it's a man with a cold face.

Yunci's pupil is constricted.

It's Xiao Feng, Lin Mo's assistant!

Why did he buy this poison four years ago.

Is it

A terrible idea flashed in my mind.

The old poison king didn't realize the difference of cloud words, and put the antidote into her hand: "here, I found it. Here you are."

Yunci left the cabin in a mess.

The next day, early in the morning.

Gu Jingwen calls her.

"I found a funny thing. Now Ningyu, his real name is ningjue. Ningyu is his brother. He died when he was 12 years old."