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The man who had half of his body leaned into the room turned around and said to the people outside, "After the man tried under his nose, he said he didn't seem to feel his breath!"

The people outside started to talk about it again.

The man in white looked at the nighttime viewer.

The wind-watcher at night said, "I... I don't seem to feel his breathing either."

The man in white walked towards Wu Xunsheng's bed and said, "I'll try it." He put his hand under Wu Xunsheng's nose and tried it, and said, "I'm really not breathing!"

"What the hell is going on?" asked the night bag changer.

The man in white said, "I am a alchemist, and now I will use spells to show him."

After reading the man in white, he said, "He has passed away. Actually, I saw it when I saw him last time. From a certain day before, if there was no miracle life, he would have to live another year at most, and in this year, he may die at any time."

The man who had half leaned into the room said to the person outside: "The alchemist in white said that the man is dead!"

The people outside the door started to talk again.

"Why did he die today when he saw him well yesterday?"

"It's so sudden!"

"Then what's the reason?"

The man who leaned into the room halfway said to the person outside: "The white alchemist also said that he saw this deceased last time when he saw this deceased person. From a certain day before, if he had not lived a miracle, he would have to live for another year at most, and in this year, he could die at any time."

The wind-watcher at night said to the white-clothed alchemist: "That means he passed away naturally?"

"No." said the alchemist in white. "Some stimulation from the outside may lead to his sudden death. The reason why he did this is because someone had given him medicine before."

These words made the night-watchers and those who change bags at night tremble in their hearts.

The man who had half of his body leaned into the room once again told the people outside the door the words of the alchemist in white.

"Is someone drugged?"

"Isn't his room door closed? How could anyone give him a medicine?"

The people outside the door were talking again.

"Look at the windows in his room are closed?" said one of the people outside the door.

The man who leaned into the room halfway up and looked at the window of Wu Xunsheng's room, turned around and said to the man: "The window in his room is now closed. As for the time of medication, I don't know."

After the words said by the man who had leaned into the room were heard by the night wind watcher, the night wind watcher said to the white-clothed alchemist: "Will someone come in through the window and drug him as that person said?"

The alchemist in white walked to the window, looked carefully, and said, "It is unlikely that he came in through the window. I see, the person who drugged him came in through the door."

Someone outside the door asked half of his body to penetrate into the room to ask if the medicine he gave was highly toxic. He really asked the alchemist in white: "Is the medicine he gave to him highly toxic?"
Chapter completed!