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Chapter 885

Chen Xingran lowered his head and glanced at Yang Tianhuang. It was obvious that Yang Tianhuang's death was too sudden, which made Chen Xingran feel very surprised.

"I didn't ask you to kill him."

"But he wanted to kill you! I helped you kill him. No matter what, you saved yourself a lot of trouble. You owe me a favor now. You should be able to help me treat Lao Sun, right?"

After Chen Xingran was silent for a few seconds, he said: "Zombie poison is difficult to cure, and I'm not 100% sure."

Chen Xingran took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill and handed it to Mr. Zhao.

"This pill is my homemade universal antidote. Although it cannot cure the zombie poison in the old man, it is enough to extend his life for three days. Three days, depending on your social status and power, should

We can help him find a master to detoxify him."

Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Qian, as if he was asking Mr. Qian for his opinion.

Mr. Qian didn't seem to believe that Chen Xingran couldn't cure Mr. Sun from the zombie poison. He looked at Chen Xingran and said, "Chen Xingran, as long as you are willing to save Mr. Sun, consider it a favor to us."

"I said, I can't cure the zombie poison. And I don't want you to owe me any favors." Chen Xingran said neither humble nor overbearing.

Obviously Chen Xingran's refusal made Mr. Qian very dissatisfied. He looked at Chen Xingran coldly. Half a minute later, Mr. Qian said angrily: "Chen Xingran, you want to replace Du Tiande and become the new Twenty-Eight Martial Arts

Shijia, what do you think you rely on?"

"I have no idea."

"Then let me tell you, it's not your fists, but your worldly wisdom! You don't understand anything, and your road won't be long."

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, he snorted a few more times, turned around and got in the car.

In Mr. Qian's eyes, no matter how talented Chen Xingran is, he still doesn't like Chen Xingran at all.

After Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian got in the car, they drove away.

Chen Xingran glanced at Yang Tianhuang's body on the ground, and then at the disappearing figures of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian in the distance. Chen Xingran was thoughtful, and then he walked out of the Yang family's ancestral grave and found a man on the roadside.

I walked into the abandoned temple and unfolded the scroll of the Night Wandering God.

Just before Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian left, Chen Xingran saw the look of death on their faces!

Chen Xingran saw this kind of death aura not long ago on Yang Tianhuang! Then Yang Tianhuang died! Chen Xingran believed that his eyes would never be wrong. He could conclude that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian would most likely

Die tonight.

After Chen Xingran opened the scroll of the Night Wandering God, he immediately injected his spiritual consciousness into it. Then Chen Xingran controlled the ethereal ancient body. After several shuttles, he arrived at the ancient street ahead of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian.

The main reason why Chen Xingran wanted to follow Mr. Zhao and Mr. Qian was that Chen Xingran concluded that these two old men had secrets.

Chen Xingran is not a person who likes to pry into other people's secrets, but some of these old men have been infected by a rare zombie poison. Zombie poison does not appear out of thin air. The thing that produces this poison must be a zombie.

If there are hidden zombies in Xie Yang Town, there will definitely be a big problem with Feng Shui. It may even cause disaster to the local people.

Of course, it may also be an artificially refined zombie. If it is an artificially refined zombie, it will also harm the local people. After all, refining zombies requires fresh human blood.
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