The people in a village on the Jishui River were extremely poisonous, and half of the people in the village were affected. The government could not find useful information, so it sent someone to notify Lin Su. Originally, this matter was not within the jurisdiction of Liushumen. After the doctor tested the water quality, it was found that there were many toxic ingredients, snakes, scorpions, centipedes, toads, spiders, and almost all poisonous insects that could think of the name were inside.

When the poison pollutes the river water, Lin Su first thought about whether there was a bad intention in the world. When he heard the government report, he felt that the poisoning incident was inseparable from the Liushemen's encirclement and suppression of the Huangquan Demon Sect.

At that time, the snake man, scorpion woman, Guan Shangmo, Ke Yuntian and several demon cultivators who could not name them were all experts in poison use. Even good people in the martial arts world could not bear the poison, let alone ordinary people.

He led Ding Jiu to patrol the river and found dozens of poison needles from the cave entrance to the shallow river. It was Guan Shangmo and Ke Yuntian accidentally fell into the river when they used the poison needles. The villagers accidentally drank the river water, causing the poison to die.

After checking back and forth three times, Lin Su felt a little relieved after confirming that there was no poisonous needle in this section, unpacked the package and sprinkled several bottles of white powder. The powder dissolved in water and turned into colorless and odorless in an instant.

Ding Jiu helped to do all this and asked in confusion: "Young Master Lin, didn't you say that this action is related to the demon cultivator? Why..."

Lin Su shook with a poisonous needle, "Isn't this something related to the demon cultivator? The demon cultivator of the Huangquan Demon Sect left countless poisonous needles here, because of such dozens of people who were harmed. The families of those dead are in the same mood as you. Revenge is your mission, and saving people is also your responsibility, because you have inherited my skills and entered the martial arts world."

Ding Jiu waved his indifferent attitude. He was immersed in revenge and could not extricate himself. He had no concern for the outside world. He had no sympathy when he heard the death of half of the village. This was a kind of devilish being entangled. He was not like this before.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, to enlighten me."

Lin Su said with satisfaction: "It's good that you can wake up."

He was relieved that many dark villagers in coarse linen ran out of the bare woods, "Okay, I finally caught you. I dare to poison the river where we drink water, and catch them to meet the officials."

Upon hearing this, Lin Su was stunned. He had just persuaded Ding Jiu to be involved, but he didn't notice that the villagers suddenly arrived, making a mistake, and losing their mastery style. He immediately raised his hand to explain to them, "My fellow villager, I misunderstood. We are a doctor who came to clean up the poisonous Xiaohe, not the poisoned one."

"What are you talking about? Erzhuang, catch people." A large number of villagers dancing with sickles, hoes, shoulder poles, and rakes approached step by step, and the weapon was placed on the neck of the two. The nearest big man pulled out a rope as thick as a thumb and walked over. Ding Jiugang was about to move, but Lin Su stopped him and signaled him not to move.

A group of villagers tied the two of them tightly to the village, and a brisk person ran to report to the official.

The village is very simple, it should be a harmonious village. Dozens of corpses are placed at the entrance of the village, two or three meters away, and there are more than a dozen living people with a corpse that are as purple and black. If it weren't for the faint ups and downs on their chests, no one would have regarded them as living people.

A thin young man wiping his tears and kicked Ding Jiu, and Lise cursed angrily: "Look at the good things you did, be satisfied. Thirty-seven people died in our village at once, and even sixteen people could not survive. They are all your sins."

The people who were guarding the corpse were excited and were angry and wanted to come up to beat people. Fortunately, a white-bearded village chief stopped them, "Stop, stop, they are all fate. Their life and death are determined by the government. We cannot beat people to death, otherwise it would be a serious crime."

"Village Chief, they deserve to die. Our village is almost injuring them. I will take the responsibility if they are beaten to death."

The old man trembled and said, "No, you must be a law, you must not be reckless."

Everyone begged, but the old man refused to let go, and it was obvious that he was a principled person.

Lin Su looked at the black and smelly corpse lying on the ground and asked Ding Jiu: "Do you feel familiar when you see them? They are the same as your sworn brother. Are those villagers crying and crying like you were crying in front of me?"

Ding Jiu lowered his head, felt deeply guilty, and then he said with a sharp look: "Mr. Lin, Ding Jiu knows, Ding Jiu will definitely not let hatred blind his eyes."

Lin Su nodded and said to the village leader beside him who captured him: "Brother, I have a bottle of white medicine powder in my package. Do you want to flush it and pour it into the mouth of the poisoned villagers."

The man stood upright indifferently.

Lin Su said again: "Look at the same person, those people are all in the same shape. They will return to the west at most no more than a quarter of an hour. Why not try the powder, maybe it can save people."

After a few people decided, it was no help anyway, so it would be okay to give it a try. Maybe this person was conscientious and was given an antidote.

"Be honest, don't be treacherous." The thin young man kicked Lin Su and Ding Jiu's butts, flipped through the package, took out a bottle filled with white powder, sniffed it mysteriously, and repeatedly confirmed with Lin Su that he asked someone to get a can of clean water and pour half of the powder down.

"If there are too many, you can mix it into two cans." Lin Su pointed out.

The young man ignored it and scooped a tablespoon to the person with the most deathly aura. He gave three spoons in a row. Lin Su called him to stop before he stopped.

This person was so poisoned that in the eyes of the simple villagers, half of his body had been buried in the soil. Unless there was a elixir, no one could do anything to restore the world.

But such a "terminal ill" person, with a short cup of tea, his purple-black complexion faded, and his breathing was much more vigorous. The villagers were overjoyed and fed the other villagers water in jars.

When the young man saw the villagers getting better one by one, he suddenly felt relieved and raised his nose to Lin Su happily, "Although you are not kind, the key is to know how to get lost. Of course, this cannot offset the wrong thing you did."

Lin Su smiled bitterly, why don’t these people believe what he said?

After waiting for half an hour, the first person was awake, followed by the second person and the third person. All those who had breathed breath were awake, but their eyes were dizzy, their noses were bleeding, and their lives were also worried.

Not long after, the official sentencing came.

The villager briefly told what he saw, and the official frowned and pointed at Lin Su's nose and scolded: "There are mostly lonely and widowed people in the village. How can you do these unscrupulous things? Are you not afraid of retribution?"

Lin Su said: "Sir, you misunderstood. We are here to investigate and resolve the poisoning case. We are really not the murderer."

"You mean they misunderstood you too?" Guancha opened his eyes wide.

Lin Su couldn't help but feel depressed. Why didn't anyone believe what he said? With a force in his hand, he broke the rope and scared everyone to retreat. Then he took out a token and threw it to the official, saying, "We are indeed not the murderer."

"Big, sir!" The token in Guancha's hand was almost scared, and he immediately nodded and gave the token. The young man who kicked Lin Su's ass muttered: "You are also Guancha, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Chapter completed!