The Heavens: A Qing, the Yue Girl at the beginning

Chapter 42
Ding Dian's originally piercing eyes flashed with astonishment and bewilderment for a moment.He put down Ling Shuanghua, and lifted Ling Tuisi in his hand in a flash.

There was a faint white mist above his head, and he had already used his divine illumination with all his strength. One hand was resting on the back of Ling Tuisi's heart, and the other was pressing heavily on Ling Tuisi's chest. Rescue Ling Tuisi.

Zhao Qing watched Ding Dian go all out to save him, and did not doubt his motives.

Maybe it was because Ling Tuisi's death would affect her plan, and she wanted to help her recover, maybe she wanted to find out what Ling Tuisi said was the secret of Ling Shuanghua's mother's death, or maybe she didn't want Ling Tuisi to die so easily.

Of course, the more likely reason is a combination of all three.

Ding Dian rescued him for a while, and then found a bottle of light red and a bottle of light blue elixir from Ling Tuisi's body, but he didn't know whether it was poison or antidote.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out a light red medicine pill and put it into Ling Tuisi's mouth, forced him to swallow it with internal force, and melted it.

Another period of time passed, Ling Tuisi's congealed blood melted again, his heart was beating normally under the squeeze of Shenzhao Gong, and his whole body seemed to be no different from ordinary people.The bottle that Ding Dian randomly selected happened to be the antidote.

But Ling Tuisi couldn't wake up after all.Zhao Qing speculated that his brain had been destroyed by the poison of Jinbo Xunhua, no matter how he tried to treat it, it would be futile.

At this time, she also wanted to understand the reason why Ling Tuisi made such a poor strategy before.

After enduring the long-term torture of Qisha Chishou, his mind was greatly affected by the pain, so he didn't think carefully and exposed many flaws.

On the contrary, Ding Dian's Divine Illumination Technique at this moment made her eyes shine. To be honest, this kind of healing method is indeed miraculous. Perhaps it is possible to save the dead who have just died and have no obvious trauma.

Compared with its healing effect, the powerful power of Shenzhao Gong against the enemy seems to be insignificant.Zhao Qing's practice of Shenzhao Gong is still short, but this rescue has brought her a lot of inspiration.

She thought to herself, maybe Shenzhao Gong is actually a skill handed down along with the treasures during Emperor Liang Yuan's time, maybe it was created by a professional doctor.It's just a pity that Mei Niansheng was in a hurry to teach the skills at that time, so he didn't tell Ding Dian the origin of the Shenzhao skills.

Thinking of the original work, Di Yun practiced the Shenzhao Sutra for a few years, and was strangled by the ancestor of the blood knife. As a result, under the high pressure of the turbid air in his body, he successfully opened up the second channel of Ren and Du.

It seems that being in a state of suffocation, coupled with the presence of a master who has practiced Shenzhao Kungfu to ensure safety, is equivalent to a crash course?

Seeing that Ling Tuisi had no chance of coming back alive, Ding Dian finally stopped his rescue.

Although Ling Shuanghua knew that Ling Tuisi was vicious in his heart, but when he really wanted to kill him, he was still in a daze for a long time, and now he recovered and walked up to Ding Dian.

"Brother Dian, the purpose of Ling Tuisi's talking to me is probably to poison me to control me as a threat, or to poison me to death. How can there really be such a father in the world."

"I've also figured it out. Even if there is a secret behind my mother's death, it's probably related to Ling Tuisi's evil deeds. Knowing or not knowing, actually doesn't make much difference."

Touching Ling Shuanghua's hair full of love and pity, Ding Dian kicked Ling Tuisi's corpse bitterly, and said, "It's better for you, old thief."

Ling Shuanghua rested his head on Ding Dian's chest, and said softly, "Brother Dian, let's go."

Zhao Qing looked at the closeness of the two, rubbed his face with his hands, and moved his lips: "There is no need to go far, we will live in this Ling mansion for the time being. From now on, this place belongs to Miss Ling The Ling Mansion is here."

……

The next day, Zhao Qing had roughly finished counting the harvest in Ling's mansion.

What can be barely used is a few martial arts secret books of the Longsha Gang, and Ling Tuisi's accumulated gold, silver and jewelry worth more than one hundred thousand taels over the years.

Both Di Yun and Qi Fang were brought into Ling's mansion and found a room to live in.

Originally, the members of the Longsha gang in Ling's mansion wanted to abandon the dark and turn to the bright in order to survive. They offered Ling Shuanghua as the next generation's gang leader, but they were flatly rejected.

Ding Dian thought for a long time, and finally killed them one by one, which can be regarded as paying the price for the evil they did with Ling Tuisi in the past.

The next morning, Ding Dian took Ling Shuanghua to the coffin shop in the city to buy the coffin for Ling Tuisi's burial.

In Ling Shuanghua's words, after all, Ling Tuisi has been kind to her in raising her, and after death, she still needs to have the most basic decency.

Although Zhao Qing didn't quite agree with it, there was no point in trying to stop it.

At this moment, she was sitting in Ling Tuisi's former study, flipping through some notes related to Jin Bo Xunhua written by him.

In the past few years when Ling Tuisi served as the magistrate of Jingzhou, besides studying the history of Jingzhou's dynasties, his focus was on studying Jinboxunhua, the most poisonous plant in the world.

According to Ling Tuisi's notes, the toxicity of Jinboxun flowers is divided into four levels from low to high: fragrance, stem, pollen, and petals.

The fragrance of flowers is the least toxic among them. After smelling it, it will make people numb and unconscious for a while, but it is also the first-class drug in the world;
The poison of the flower stem is not too deep, it can be made into a light blue pill or powder, and there is a corresponding antidote, the poison that Ling Tuisi gave Ma Daming before belongs to this kind;
The poison of the pollen is much stronger, but the amount is very small. If you use the antidote, you can still save it. The pollen of Jinbo Xunhua is hidden in the bracket on Ling Tuisi's right hand;

The most poisonous part is the golden, bright and beautiful petals.Once the skin is stained with its juice, there is no medicine under the sun that can save it.The general name of Jinbo Xunhua refers to its flower petals.

As for its antidote, it is made from the root of the flower and some precious medicinal materials.

Zhao Qing used her little knowledge of biology in her previous life to speculate about the situation of Jinbo Xunhua. Perhaps this may be a plant similar to the Venus Venus flytrap, which attracts prey with bright and eye-catching petals and poisons them to death. into its own nourishment.

Just when she took down a Buddhist scripture and wanted to read a few pages casually, a voice came from outside the door, and the tall Ma Daming walked in with a bow, but he couldn't hide the trembling of his hands and feet.

It is no wonder that what they are going to do next is completely tantamount to rebellion in the eyes of the court.

Zhao Qing glanced at him, and said calmly: "Ling Tuisi doesn't take much care of things on weekdays, and the matters about the magistrate's yamen are mainly represented by the master he hired."

"Internally, you control these masters and let them do things as usual; externally, you say that the magistrate has a sudden illness and can't see people, and you refuse all communications that ask him to leave the Lingfu."

"I know that Ling Tuisi lied to you before and said that he could recommend you to be a county captain. In fact, it may not be impossible to operate..."

"Master Zhao," Ma Daming lowered his head and handed over a stack of papers in an official accent, and reported to Zhao Qinghui: "Just last night, I took a group of people to intercept a batch of letters sent from the Ling residence to the capital. Let's have a look."

(End of this chapter)