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Chapter 2030

"Brother Tian, ​​don't come in yet. I'll open the doors and windows to let out the smell."

Qin Tian stood in the wind and nodded lightly.

To be honest, he was not in the mood to treat Su Beishan.

But now that he's here, he wants to see what tricks the Qi family uses to lure him here!

Several people stood outside and waited quietly for a while, before Su Wencheng said in a muffled voice, "It should be almost done, at least it won't kill anyone."

As he said that, Su Wencheng took out a few masks from the first aid kit placed on the window sill and distributed them one by one, "Come here, come here, wear this, don't wait until you get burned."

Several people took the masks and put them on before entering Su Beishan's house.

It's quite spacious inside, and the tables, chairs and benches are all made of the finest mahogany.

There is a large bed in the spacious main hall.

There are complete beddings on it, and the person lying on it must be Su Beishan.

Qin Tian walked over slowly, and when he saw Su Beishan's appearance clearly, his eyes were shocked.

On the soft hospital bed, Su Beishan lay with his limbs heavy, covered with a thin silk quilt.

His hands and feet were exposed on the quilt, and his wrists and ankles had completely turned a gray color.

Su Beishan opened his eyes and seemed to be awake.

Hearing some movement, he tried hard to raise his head, but he couldn't move at all.

There was only one pair of eyes left, spinning around, looking for movement around him.

"Grandpa? What's wrong with you?"

Su Wencheng was startled and immediately wanted to pounce.

Before he reached Subei Mountain, Qin Tian lifted him up and said, "Don't touch him. Let's check the situation first."

When Su Yukun went to Longyuan for help before, he said that Subei Mountain was slowly petrifying.

No one will be petrified. Subei Mountain is so weird, there must be something fishy in it.

Su Wencheng was stopped and felt anxious, but he did not dare to disobey Qin Tian's wishes. He could only nod bitterly, "Brother Tian is right."

Qin Tian threw Su Wencheng down and walked around the hospital bed several times, but saw nothing unusual.

For safety reasons, he waved to the people around him to move back, and then untied the quilt from Su Beishan!

"brush--!"

The silk was uncovered and fell to the ground.

It also completely revealed the appearance of Su Beishan.

Although he is over seventy years old, Su Beishan has taken good care of himself and is not skinny.

He was lying on the hospital bed, only wearing shorts at home, and all the exposed skin was an ugly gray color.

To be precise, at this moment, Su Beishan, except for his head and the area near his chest, which had normal skin color, the rest had turned into a seeping gray.

Qin Tian picked up the crutch beside the bed and tapped Su Beishan's limbs.

"Bang, bang bang."

Whether the crutch hits the arm or thigh, it makes a dull sound.

Just like Su Yukun said, Subei Mountain seems to be petrifying.

Except for the movable eyes and heart, the rest of his body looked like a dummy made of plaster.

Such a strange scene not only surprised Qin Tian, ​​but also everyone else present.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's wrong with this old man?" Bai Ling asked first, "Looking at him, he looks like he's been cursed by something evil."

"There is no curse in this world. There are many poisons in Lingnan. Maybe I offended some Miao people and got poisoned."

Ma Hongtao said softly. In his heart, he still couldn't let go of Miao Hong's death.
Chapter completed!
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