Chapter 45 Blood
The four words "poison in porridge" were like a thunderbolt on everyone in the kitchen.
Before they were moved, Su Qiurong had reached out and opened the porridge bowl in Yang Huanyu's hand. The rice porridge sprinkled on the ground made a "sizzling" burning sound and emitted bursts of black gas, which was gloomy and horrible!
It can be seen that this is by no means ordinary poison. It is a poison specially designed for the strong and tough constitution of practitioners. Its toxicity is thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary poison. Even the Daluo immortal in the sky can't resist this poison.
It's too late. Yang Huanyu has taken a sip of rice porridge, and the poison has entered the body.
Although the poison did not attack at present, Yang Huanyu saw the poisonous gas in the air, which was gloomy and horrible, and her face turned pale. For some reason, she fell into her mother's arms and fainted.
Su Qiurong's heart was cut like a knife. She thought it was her daughter's poisonous hair. She held her tightly in her arms, looked at her white cheeks and cried in a low voice.
"What's going on? How can Yuyuan's porridge be poisonous? Su Qiurong changed her usual tone and asked a harsh question to the crowd in the kitchen.
Luo Bing and others were shocked by her question. They were stunned and couldn't tell the reason.
Those cooks who washed rice and put it into the pot were even more scared. They knelt on the ground one by one and defended Su Qiurong, "I don't know what's going on. I cook porridge like this every day. I don't know how the porridge is poisonous."
Everyone knows what happened to Yang Huanyu, the only daughter of the Longtang, and everyone in Yuyuan could not escape punishment.
The hall is mainly to blame and even kill all these cooks.
Su Hui was only stunned for a moment, and immediately woke up, pushed Luo Bing beside him, and reminded him, "What else are you doing? Go to your eldest brother quickly and ask him to bring someone to see what poison is in Yuer's cousin!"
Luo Bing suddenly woke up, focused heavily, strode out of the kitchen, and rushed to inform the deputy master Luo Changjian. Su Hui checked all the food in the kitchen and found that every pot of porridge, every steamed bun, and even the water in the water tank was highly poisoned.
This poisonous smell is light. If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell the poison gas at all.
At present, Su Hui first ordered her servants to seal up all the meals, then appeased her tearful aunt Su Qiurong, and asked Su Qiurong to take the unconscious Yang Huanyu to her room to lie down and give Yang Huanyu some antidote.
The whole scene was controlled by her in an orderly manner, showing her unrest in the face of danger.
Except for listening to the meal made by Yuyuan, more than ten masters and servants will eat some, the rest are prepared for the prisoners in the prison. It can be imagined that the target of the poisoner is more than ten masters and servants of Yuyuan, or the prisoners in the cell. But Su Huisi thought about it and couldn't figure out who had done this to them.
Although Yan Ji did not know who poisoned him, he vaguely felt that this matter had nothing to do with him. If the poisoning had not been done by other traitors lurking in Yinglong Villa, it was very likely that it was the work of the prisoners he released.
Thinking of the innocent girl, an inexplicable emotion surged in Yan Ji's heart, regretful and sad for the dying flower.
In his heart, he didn't want it to happen because of him.
After a while, Su Hui found more than ten bottles of panacea and couldn't wait to stuff these yellow, green pills into Yang Huanyu's mouth.
Under the elixir, Yang Huanyu still did not get better. His skin, which was originally like a dead person, gradually turned black, and his body seemed to flow black blood.
With Su Qiurong's experience, she faintly guessed that the poison in her daughter was extraordinary. No panacea could detoxify, and even her pure skills could not force toxins out of her daughter's body.
Su Qiurong looked at her silent daughter. Her heart ached like a knife and couldn't help crying. For a mother, the most painful thing was to watch her child leave, but there was no way to save her.
What's more, she has lost a child.
Listening to the servants of Yuyuan, they were guarding in front of Yang Huanyu's house, all praying that Yang Huanyu would be safe and waiting for the news from the house. Because Yang Huanyu dies, they will also die.
In a moment, Luo Changjian, Luo Bing and an old man with a white beard rushed to Tingyuyuan and saw that he was a childlike, energetic, and looked like a fairy and Taoist, mostly a magic doctor in Yinglong Villa.
The old man with white beard entered the ward alone. After that, Su Hui, who was guarding inside, came out, leaving only Su Qiurong and the old man in the room.
Luo Changjian glanced at Su Hui, but did not ask her about Yang Huanyu's condition, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Do you remember the hell gate prisoner you were caught in Yuyuan the night before yesterday?"
Su Huixiu frowned and said puzzled, "Remember, what's wrong?"
Luo Changjian said, "He escaped. I guess he saw the big kitchen of Tingyuyuan that night and thought that Ting Yuyuan prepared food for the disciples of this hall, so he poisoned the porridge and wanted to poison all the disciples of this hall."
Hearing this news, the most "feeling" person in my heart is undoubtedly Yan Ji. It can be said that it was Yan Ji who caused the innocent girl to be dying.
"So it's really me!" A feeling of regret and self-reproach suddenly appeared in Yan Ji's heart.
After getting along with each other for a few days, he has known that this terminally ill girl has nothing to do with the four words "evil outside". She has no cultivation at all, and even fainted when she sees the bloody scene of killing people.
She is just an ordinary person who should have lived a free life.
In addition to chagrin, Yan Ji gradually had the same idea as the people next to her, and silently prayed for the lonely girl in her heart.
At this moment, he suddenly realized a problem. What Xiao Yi had said to him was not meaningless. He began to understand why Xiao Yi retired and why he was tired of the original life.
Maybe his master Guangyi Zhenren has the same idea, otherwise how could he not encourage disciples to do those things to "exorcise demons and defend the way"?
Su Hui listened to Luo Changjian's analysis, and anger suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She clenched her pink fist tightly and said angrily, "Those people are really abominable!"
Luo Changjian sighed and whispered, "The poison in Miss Yu must be the 'blood erosion and intestines' often used by Hellmen disciples to harm people. Anyone who is poisoned by this poison will turn into black thick water within two hours. Blood is the foundation of the human body. If there is no blood, people will naturally not be alive.
After hearing this terrible description, Su Hui was stunned for a long time before saying, "How to solve this poison?"
Luo Changjian looked down and paused for a moment before saying, "I have never heard of anyone who can solve this poison, and I have never heard that people who have been poisoned by this poison can survive. Now it depends on whether Lao Zhou has any unexpected ability."
What he means is that if he is poisoned, he will die.
After listening to their dialogue, Yan Ji would actually feel like a knife. In his mind, the scene of the girl with thin cheeks running energetically and laughing in the snow appeared in his mind.
At that time, she was like a blooming lotus flower, out of the mud without stains, with indescribable purity and beauty.
It's just... Is this beautiful flower out of the mud withered?
About half an hour later, Lao Zhou came out of the room alone. Before he could speak, Su Hui had already greeted him and hurriedly asked, "How is Yuer?"
Lao Zhou's face was dignified, giving people an unoptimistic feeling. He only heard his hoarse voice and said, "Now it's hard to say, the 'blood erosion and intestines' in the young lady's body is strangely poisonous. The poison has invaded the blood and will erode her whole body into bad water. This poison was originally insoluble, but I once heard that Xiaoxiang and Miaojiang have a strange treatment of diseases, which is called 'surving blood', which means that if someone loses too much blood, they can bring other people' blood into the patient's body.
We may try to release the poisonous blood from the lady's body and then transfer it into other people's blood to the lady's body. This is the only way to save the young lady. You might as well have a try.
Su Hui shouted, "It's not too late. Let's start now!" We can all draw blood to my cousin Yuer!"
Luo Changjian waved his hand and said, "I have also heard of this method. This method is exquisite. You must find blood that matches the lady's blood before it can be injected into the lady's body, otherwise the lady will also die from rejecting external blood."
Lao Zhou nodded and said, "Yes, so you should gather all the disciples in the villa quickly, collect blood one by one, and find people who match Miss's blood!"
Everyone no longer hesitated and informed their disciples everywhere to gather in Tingyuyuan to collect blood for comparison. Su Qiurong and Yang Huanyu are biological mothers and daughters, and their blood is naturally consistent, so they were the first to extract her blood and injected into Yang Huanyu's body.
If a person's blood is drained too much, he will lose blood and die, so Su Qiurong's blood alone cannot solve the problem.
But at present, he has tried the blood of hundreds of disciples and has never found anyone who matches Yang Huanyu's blood. Su Qiurong was very anxious and asked Lao Zhou to draw her blood again. Even if he drained his own blood, he would save his daughter's life.
Mother's love is indeed the most selfless love in the world!
Yan Ji cut his finger and dripped a drop of his blood into the porcelain plate. At this moment, he kept hoping that he could be the same as Yang Huanyu's blood and tried his best to help her.
The girl who has never had any hatred for him!
"Finally found one!" Lao Zhou looked happy and hurriedly pulled Yan Ji into the room.
Su Hui and others saw that their originally cold hearts gave birth to great hope.
In the room, Su Qiurong saw that Yan Ji was pulled in, and a brief joy flashed between her eyebrows. She came forward and grabbed Yan Ji's shoulder, but said in a begging tone, "Good boy, can you save my daughter?"
After listening to the almost pleading tone, Yan Ji felt even more sad. An unprecedented sense of guilt poured into his heart crazily. He focused his head and replied, "I will!"
Yan Ji took a dagger handed over by Lao Zhou, lifted the sleeve of his left arm, and made a cut out a cut in his left wrist to let the blood flow into the jade butterfly.
He subconsciously turned his eyes to Yang Huanyu lying down. He saw that her face was swollen, her skin was dark and purple, and there were bursts of black gas, slowly flowing in her skin. Obviously, the blood all over her body had turned into black water.
Death is not far from her.