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Fu Immortal Poison Gu Chapter 13 The Hanged Ghost (4)


Xiangling looked at the sky and said puzzledly: "It's already this o'clock, and it will be dawn in three or four hours.

Where can you find such good spirits?"

Si Yan laughed and said, "I'm jet lagged and I just came back from abroad.

Hey, how are Boss Yang's two guys doing?"

"I went to bed early.

When I was tied back by the leopard, I was so scared that I didn't even dare to say anything.

I can't stand this kind of traitor the most.

He ran away at the critical moment."

I casually asked her if Yang Erpi could still get medical treatment for his injury.

Unexpectedly, she said with an extremely serious expression: "If someone prescribes the medicine, there must be someone who can antidote it.

I don't know whose herring offended his herring.

Although I want to help him, I must not break the rules or break other people's poison." " I knew she said this because she was afraid that I would embarrass her and ask her to give Yang Erpi the antidote, so I quickly said it was just a casual question and told her not to take it to heart.

He looked around pretendingly with four eyes, then suddenly pointed at the lighted warehouse and said, "Why is there a light there?

Isn't it a warehouse?"

Xiang Ling didn't even look at it and said with a smile: "We Guotou don't trust the goods, so we have to check them before going to bed.

If you are not sleepy, just wait for him to come back and have a chat before leaving."

I made eye contact with Si, and it seemed that Xiangling didn't know Uncle Atie's true intentions, and just thought he was doing a routine inspection for the safety of the goods.

I yawned and said I was sleepy, so I left the campfire with Four Eyes and returned to my tent.

"Why don't you take this opportunity to take a look.

With Xiang Ling following us, Iron Guotou won't dare to embarrass us."

"That's what he said, but he must have discovered that the goods have been tampered with.

If we go to find him now, we're not asking for trouble."

"Then what should I do?

The duck that caught its mouth let it fly again.

Lao Hu, I find that your thirst for knowledge is not as good as it used to be."

"You've only known me for a few days, and you're already talking nonsense.

Since you can't see it for the time being, forget it.

We're going to enter the village tomorrow, so you should go to bed early."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm going to see Yang Erpi.

My eyelids keep twitching.

I feel like something is going to happen.

I have to say hello to him before I leave."

"Feudal superstition."

Siyan shook his head, wrapped up his coat and fell asleep.

I pulled up my collar and walked out of the tent.

The day was already showing its little head outside, and the sky was gray.

I took a deep breath, said hello to the leopard keeping watch, and then lowered myself into Yang Erpi's tent.

Because it was a hospital room, his tent was a bit higher-end than the one we lived in.

Xiangling, who was careful, set up a small stove outside the tent, and the whole tent was warm.

Yang Erpi was lying alone on the camping bed made of military coats, breathing steadily.

If it weren't for the sores on his face, there would be no clue that he would have done the crazy things he did before.

I turned on the oil lamp hanging on the side a little and moved closer to his bed.

Under the firelight, Yang Erpi's rotten and deformed face looked scary.

I squatted next to him, feeling very uncomfortable.

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After all, we were all seniors, and everyone was going the same way this time.

He had such an accident, and I couldn't figure out a clue.

I was really upset.

According to his clerk, he was extremely reluctant to deliver the goods to Fuxian Lake this time.

It can even be boldly speculated that he was threatened by someone.

So is it possible to connect the fact that he was poisoned with the delivery?

I think my analysis is very reasonable, and I can't help but be lost in thought.

Suddenly, I felt a flash of excitement all over my body, and I felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, I lowered my head and saw that Yang Erpi had opened his eyes at some point.

He was lying there upright, staring at me motionless.

The two eyes were covered with a layer of gray-white light for some reason.

It happened so suddenly that I almost fell to the ground.

Yang Erpi didn't know who took the wrong medicine, so he sat up straight without saying anything.

I expected that he would still have the strength to get up despite being so sick, so I asked him if he was hungry and wanted to eat.

When Yang Erpi heard what I said, his reaction was huge.

Like crazy, he tore off the quilt, raised his hands above his head, and screamed: "I won't eat, I won't eat, let me go, I want to run, I want to run."

As he said this, he pushed me away, even his shoes.

He didn't wear it and rushed out of the tent directly.

I immediately chased him out and shouted: "Come quickly, please wake up if Boss Yang runs away."

My roar was like thunder, exploding in the camp before dawn, and many people ran out without even putting on their clothes.

Uncle Atie was originally sleeping by the campfire with his clothes on.

When he heard that something had happened, he immediately jumped up and sat up as if he had been stung by a snake or scorpion.

Four eyes poked their heads out of the tent in confusion and asked me what was going on.

I saw Yang Erpi running towards the depths of the woods, and I didn't have time to explain to him.

I just picked up a horse breeder's shotgun and ran into the woods.

Uncle Atie shouted behind me to stop, and I chased Yang Erpi straight in without looking back.

Soon the surrounding scenery became unrecognizable.

There were tall branches and leaves everywhere that were airtight.

Yunnan-Guizhou's hot and humid geographical conditions created one magnificent forest swamp after another.

There is a complex biological cycle system that is not inferior to that of the Amazon jungle, and there are countless magnificent and mysterious natural scenery.

But I'm not in the mood to care about this right now.

Although it's dawn and the light is shining outside, it's still dark in the forest.

Without lighting, I can't see my feet clearly.

It's like people are just walking in place.

I only had a gun in my hand, so I had to use a lighter to illuminate it from time to time and check the footprints on the ground.

This lighter is carried by Four Eyes.

It is said to be a high-end product.

It is a windproof lighter produced in the United States and can withstand Category 10 typhoons.

I scoffed at this and said that he admired foreign things.

Si Yan was so angry that he threw the lighter to me and let me see for myself.

I originally just collected it casually, but now it became the key to saving my life.

I knelt down and looked at the footprints on the ground, and sure enough I saw a new set of footprints.

The footprints were deep in front and shallow in the back, and they were swaying.

At first glance, they were left by the crazy Yang Erpi.

I followed the footprints all the way forward, but within a few minutes the clues were lost.

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I raised my lighter and checked on the ground, but the footprints were broken right here.

I was afraid that Yang Erpi had to change the road temporarily, so I searched around for a while in several directions, but I couldn't find his footprints.

At this time, Uncle Atie's voice came from behind me.

Seeing the light of the fire, I hurriedly waved to him.

"You young man, you really don't want your life.

You broke in single-handedly."

He was only wearing a sleeveless vest at the moment, with most of his chest exposed.

He had a dagger stuck in his waist.

He was holding a flashlight in one hand and a knife in the other. scarf.

I asked him what it was for, and he said that this tie-dyed headscarf was a common item in Yuemiao Village.

He was afraid that he would be unable to explain it to the militiamen who were keeping watch at night, so he borrowed it from Chamu.

I didn't have time to admire Uncle Atie's calmness.

I pointed to the footprints on the ground and said, "The person is gone.

Look, the good footprints are broken as soon as they arrive here, as if they disappeared out of thin air."

Uncle Atie knelt down, picked up a handful of soil with his hands, put it under his nose and smelled it, then said: "People will not disappear out of thin air.

Have you forgotten what happened on the mountain?"

After being reminded by him, I suddenly understood.

I immediately raised my head and looked into the sky, and a bunch of black things suddenly hit my eyes.

Uncle Atie followed my gaze and looked up.

He immediately rushed towards me and covered my eyes with his big hands: "Don't look, he was hanged

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