At this time, Zilong couldn't help but sigh that he had long been related to Huang Dou.

When he was purchasing pills in the underground pill shop in Lotte City, he was told that several key pills were taken away by a man with a big brain, thick neck, thick eyebrows and small eyes.

Now Zilong has confirmed that the person who purchased a large number of elixirs in the underground elixir shop in Lotte City was Huang Dou. But to be honest, Zilong really wants to thank Huang Dou. If Huang Dou had not taken away all the elixirs, he would not have met Luo Du and Luo Hua in the underground elixir shop.

Then Xiao Hua, a genius alchemist, may be really buried in the underground alchemy workshop.

Thinking of it, Zilong muttered in his heart:

"I don't know how the Grand Super League, Xiaohua and the others are doing. If Old Man Gongsun cured Xiaohua's illness, they should have arrived in Twin Mountain City at this time..."

Zilong withdrew his thoughts, turned to look at Ding Lei, and asked in curiosity:

"Brother Ding, isn't this danla land only suitable for us low-level monks like us to come and practice. You have now recovered to the fifth-level king. In this danla land, you are just sucking the poisonous gas of the danla. How could you come here?"

Ding Lei sighed lightly and replied:

"I came to the dala to find someone."

"Look for someone? Who?" Zilong asked afterwards.

Ding Lei spoke and said slowly:

"Bo Jinhai."

Ding Lei's words made Zilong stunned, and Zilong stuttered:

"Bo... Jinhai, Bo Jinhai of the Bo clan family?"

"That's right." Ding Lei nodded.

Looking at Zilong's slightly strange expression, Ding Lei hurriedly explained to him:

"Brother Zilong, don't get me wrong. Bo Jinhai has now left the Bo clan family. No, it should be said that he was expelled from the Bo clan family."

Ding Lei's explanation stunned Zilong again.

"Has he been expelled? Isn't he Bo Yisheng's confidant? Who dares to expel him in the Bo family?" Zilong was like a monk, confused.

"Oh... this matter is a long story."

Ding Lei sighed, then spoke to Zilong about Bo Jinhai’s experience...

Although Huang Dou, who was standing beside him, he didn't know who Bo Jinhai was, he was also attracted by Ding Lei's narration. He sounded like Bo Jinhai's tragic experience with Zilong.

Two quarters of an hour later, after Ding Lei revealed all the causes and consequences of the matter, Huang Dou, who was standing up on the side, said angrily:

"The Bo family's people are too much! They are so cruel to their own people. Just forget it if they want to take the blame for him. They say they let it go on the surface, but they even want to take the blame in private! Disgusting! And that Bo Yiao, it's really a damn thing!"

Huang Dou kept swearing in his mouth, looking indignant, as if the Bo Jinhai, whom he had never met, was his close relative.

"Who said no? Alas, after I saved Bo Jinhai, I didn't know what happened to him. After he woke up and recovered a little, by chance, he opened his heart to me, and used his left hand to write about his experience to me. At that time, I was shocked, and his experience was even more miserable than I did back then. After the conversation, Bo Jinhai started crying loudly. This was the first time I saw a big man crying like that.

Seeing Bo Jinhai's appearance, I seemed to see my miserable self five years ago. When I was most helpless, a noble man helped me in time, helped me escape from China and mixed into the Central Plains... So I decided to help him too. At least, help him cure the strange poison in his right hand and body.

However, in the subsequent understanding, I found that what I thought was too simple. Just Jin Hai's right hand, I took him to look for several doctors that could not cure it, let alone the strange poison in his body. The doctors either had never heard of the black Death Evil in the Jin Hai brothers, or after hearing it, they drove us out without saying a word, and said some dead people still see what disease they were going to see."

Zilong felt nothing strange about Ding Lei's last words. Perhaps other people don't know the bad reputation of the Death Evil, but any doctor with some experience has heard of the Death Evil. This is the only medical book written by all the powerful medical skills that has been unanimously considered to be incurable.

Zilong himself was helpless and had no choice.

Zilong's eyes were slightly deeper, and he thought silently in his heart:

"I didn't expect that the "stone" at Lotte auction did not hit Bo Yiao's feet, but made Bo Jinhai take the blame and fall to this point... In order not to be punished and for the sake of that 10 million copper coins, he actually harmed a fifth-level king of his own young. He didn't know the general matter! He didn't tell the difference! He was extremely stupid..."

Just as Zilong thought in his heart, what the Bo family lost was not just a king in the early stage of the fifth level.

Bo Jinhai is far from old. It is almost a matter of time before the fifth-level king who is less than 30 years old to enter the sixth-level saint in the future. A sixth-level saint who is loyal to the family is not a mere money to measure... Zilong even felt that he didn't need to do anything to the Bo family. Bo Yiao alone might be able to destroy the entire Bo family...

Just as Zilong was thinking, Ding Lei's voice came back:

"But I've always been very strange. As Brother Huang Dou said, if Bo Yisheng takes the lives of Brother Jinhai, he would just kill him directly in the Bo family, why would he have to do this forever?"

Upon hearing this, Zilong, who had been silent, slowly asked:

"It's very simple. Bo Jinhai was Bo Yisheng's confidant before. Even if he was to kill him, it could not be ordered by Bo Yisheng himself. Otherwise, his subordinates would be heartbroken and keep Bo Jinhai's life for a while, which would show his magnanimity. This is Bo Yisheng's usual method.

As for why he still had to use his hands, I guess it was Bo Jinhai who had a lot of secrets of the Bo family. Although his throat was hoarse, his hands could still move, and he could use words to leak the secrets of the Bo family to others like he did when he told you about the cause and effect of this matter. So Bo Yisheng secretly sent someone to him, wanting that the secret in Bo Jinhai's heart was completely ruined."

Listening to Zilong's words, Ding Lei and Huang Dou were both amazed, and they were all glad that they did not live in an environment like the surname Zong family.

Being an ordinary family is sometimes not a bad thing. At least, there are no constraints of rules and regulations, no big or small burdens, and no need to bear a name to live for others. Freedom can be achieved through hard work and become the person you want to be, and through hard work, pursuing the life you want to live...

There are many clans, aristocratic families or royal families who seem to be in power, and they are doing so many miserable things behind their backs. For them, ideals are extravagant, hard work is futile, and ambition is real. They may be difficult to avoid becoming the people they once hated, and then reincarnate in this kind of self-contempt and helpless entanglement until death... Until death, they find that they have no heart to live the day before, and they find that they have lived for others for a lifetime...

Looking at the two people who were still smacking their lips, Zilong shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't want to stay on this topic too much, so he asked Ding Lei:

"Why don't you try it with Honglin? She may not have a solution for the Death Evil Black, but she should be fine with treating her right hand and throat and delaying the spread of the Black Evil Qi."

Ding Lei shook his head and replied:

"Brother Zilong doesn't know. The first thing I thought of was Miss Honglin, but Miss Honglin was no longer in Shetuocheng at that time. Later, I asked someone to inquire, but there was no result. The people from Hongyezhai seemed to be deliberately concealing the whereabouts of Miss Honglin and refused to disclose it to us no matter what."

"That's how..."

Zilong bit his lip and thought in wondering, he didn't notice anything unusual when he parted with Honglin in Lotte City...

I heard Ding Lei continue to preach:

"When I was helpless about the situation of the Jinhai brothers, one of my brothers helped me find out a piece of news that he met an old Chinese doctor by chance.

The old Chinese doctor said that in the Shura land deep in the dala land, there is a red vine called Shura vine growing. Using this Shura vine as a medicine guide can open the source of the black man who died in his body and temporarily restore his cultivation.

After the cultivation level is restored, the source energy of a fifth-level king can resist the black evil energy, which can be supported for about a hundred days. When the fifth-level king enters the sixth-level saint, he will perform the only bone creation. When the bone creation is completed and the sixth-level saint is entered, the black of the dead evil in his body will be cured without medicine."

Listening to Ding Lei’s story, Zilong frowned. He suddenly felt that this method was very feasible, much more reliable than all the feasible methods he could think of. But who would such a powerful old Chinese doctor be?

Thinking of this, Zilong asked Ding Lei:

"Where did that old Chinese doctor appear? What does it look like?"

"Just in the villages and towns near Shetuocheng, I heard from that brother that the old Chinese doctor had gray clothes and white hair, was thin, had a few small braids, and looked a little unkempt. In short, it could leave a deep impression on people at first sight."

Zilong raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound, whispered:

"Old man Gongsun is still old man Gongsun. Although there is no medicine in the world that can cure the black of the dead evil, monks can transform themselves by creating bones when they enter the sixth-level saint to carry out self-purification and drive out the black of the dead evil in their bodies... Why didn't I expect it?"

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