1675 Relatives, what to do if they die in their own hands
The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is ten feet high. The harder the opponent's bones are, the harder Feng Qingchen will tear them apart. The man's whole body has been scratched to pieces by himself, and there is not a good piece of meat on his body. He still bites and refuses to tell Feng Jin.
whereabouts.
Feng Qingchen was not in a hurry. After diluting the concentrated sulfuric acid, he poured it on the man's wound.
With a hiss, a burst of white smoke rose up, and everyone saw that the man's flesh and blood was decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye. The smell was nauseating.
"Ah..." A pig-killing cry sounded out, and the whole roof beam was shaking. The sound seemed to exceed the limits of human beings. The officials of Shuntian Mansion looked at the man sympathetically and turned away silently.
So cruel! Miss Feng is a hundred times more cruel than these people.
Feng Qingchen, who had done all this, didn't feel anything. He stepped on the other person's bad hand and asked, "Aren't you going to say it now? I have a way for you to say it. Do you still want to keep trying?"
"No, don't, don't." The man struggled painfully, trying to tear off the rotten skin with his hands, but when he touched his hand, his fingers also rotted. The pain was so heartbreaking that people never wanted to bear it again.
The second time.
"Please, let me go, let me go." The man was rolling on the ground. He felt nothing but pain. He wanted to die, and he just wanted to die quickly...
"Let you go? Who will let me go? Let my brother go? Tell me, where is my brother? Otherwise you can bear it."
This time, the man didn't resist at all and said obediently: "The cellar, in the cellar." In fact, he didn't even know what he said. He just wanted to be freed quickly. He couldn't bear it anymore.
"Quickly, go find the cellar." Feng Qingchen got the answer and had no time to argue with these little shrimps. He turned around and led the people out, but before leaving, he did not forget to confess: "Continue to interrogate, I want to know the whereabouts of Mr. Jingyang
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Under such circumstances, if the people in Shuntian Mansion can't ask anything, they might as well just hit the wall.
As soon as Feng Qingchen stepped out of the threshold, someone shouted from the southeast corner: "Miss Feng, an entrance has been found here."
"Go down and have a look." Feng Qingchen trotted forward, took the torch handed by his subordinates, and was about to jump in first, but was stopped by Shiba Qi: "Girl, let us go down first."
"You take the lead, and I'll follow behind." Feng Qingchen did not refuse, following behind the Eighteen Riders, holding a torch and walking down the ladder at the entrance.
"This smell...ahem...is really unpleasant." As soon as Shibaqi jumped down, he was choked to death by the strange smell that hit his face. He waved his hands desperately, trying to block out the smell.
"Put on a mask." Feng Qingchen was not used to it, so he took out a handful of disposable masks from his pocket and gave them to people around him.
With masks blocking the way, everyone could finally breathe normally. They raised their torches and looked around, and found that the cellar was full of bronzes and various antiques.
It's just that these antiques and bronzes all carry a corpse smell, making the cellar even more gloomy. Standing here, you feel like you are enveloped in gloom.
Feng Qingchen tightened his clothes and reminded: "Be careful, don't touch it randomly."
"My subordinates know." Things belonging to dead people are somewhat evil, and it is not a good thing to get involved in them. The Eighteenth Cavalry was quite wary of this. After hearing Feng Qingchen's words, they became even more cautious.
"It's important to find someone. Everyone, please move quickly. Feng Jin will be in more danger if he stays here for a moment longer." The rotting smell in the cellar is unbearable for adults, let alone children. In addition, it is so eerie for children.
It is easy to be frightened by unclean things. Feng Jin suffered from this misfortune before he recovered from a serious illness. If he were to be exposed to unclean things again, his body would definitely be overwhelmed.
The Eighteenth Cavalry moved quickly, and the officials who followed them also joined in the search. Dozens of people were crowded in the small cellar. Everyone was carefully looking for a place to hide people, and Feng Qingchen also looked around.
They doubled the cellar, but still to no avail. Just when everyone was about to give up, an official from Shuntian Mansion somehow lost his balance and bumped into a large vase in the corner. With a clang, the vase shattered to pieces on the ground.
"I, I didn't mean it." The official jumped up in fright, and everyone looked for fame and were stunned.
"Girl, look quickly, is it Master Feng Jin?" Shibaqi pointed at the little man curled up in half of the porcelain vase, his fingers trembling...
This, this can't be dead.
Feng Qingchen's mouth was slightly open, his eyes were dull, his lips were trembling, and he stumbled forward: "Xiao Feng Jin, don't scare sister, don't scare sister."
Feng Qingchen squatted beside the broken porcelain bottle, looking at Feng Jin who was motionless, tears streaming down his face. Feng Qingchen straightened the little man's face tremblingly, and saw that Feng Jin's familiar little face was now pale.
There was no blood, and Feng Qingchen was completely confused: "No, no, nothing will happen to Xiao Feng Jin, and she will not leave her sister behind."
Feng Qingchen's hands were shaking so much that they got closer to Xiao Feng Jin's heart little by little, but they could not get close to Feng Jin's heart.
Feng Qingchen was afraid, afraid of diagnosing that Feng Jin had no breath, afraid of announcing that Feng Jin was dead.
"Girl, the young master can't wait any longer." Shibaqi knew Feng Qingchen's hesitation and urged him quickly.
If we delay any longer, there will be no hope of help.
"I know." Feng Qingchen trembled for a while, but his hands couldn't stop. The more they shook, the more they shook. The injured tendons were in excruciating pain at this moment. Feng Qingchen felt that his hands weighed a thousand pounds and could not be lifted at all.
Can't get up.
"Xiao Feng Jin." Feng Qingchen closed her eyes and let her tears fall. Under the urging of Shiba Qi, she placed her hand on the place where Xiao Feng Jin's heartbeat was. It was... so calm without a trace of ripples.
"No..." Feng Qingchen shouted, quickly took Feng Jin out, held her tightly in her arms, activated the smart medical bag, and diagnosed Feng Jin: "Xiao Feng Jin, don't scare me, don't scare me.
Scared me."
Feng Qingchen stumbled to his feet, looking uneasy. Shibaqi knew something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss, are you okay?" They did not dare to ask Feng Jin how he was doing.
"Let's go out first." Feng Qingchen held Feng Jin's body that was still warm, and quickly checked the diagnosis and treatment results of the smart medical bag. The panic in her heart slightly subsided, but her face was still ugly, and Shibaqi didn't dare
Unexpectedly, he quickly escorted Feng Qingchen out.
"Go, find a bright and bright room, I want to use it." As soon as Feng Qingchen came out, he ordered the people around him. Shibaqi quickly went out and borrowed a room next door. Feng Qingchen hugged Xiaofeng
Jin walked in and ordered Shiba to stand guard outside, and no one was allowed to enter.
"I accept the order." The Eighteenth Cavalry nodded solemnly. Before closing the door, Feng Qingchen thought of the culprit Lan Jingyang and added another order: "Go to the Admiral of the Nine Sects and ask him to search the city for me immediately.
We must find Lan Jingyang no matter what."
Xiao Fengjin wouldn't be like this if Admiral Jiumen hadn't been so dedicated to her work and had repeatedly dealt with her.
Looking at Xiao Feng Jin who was lying motionless on the small table, Feng Qingchen's tears flowed down uncontrollably...
The professor was right. What doctors fear most is to save their loved ones. At this moment, she was really scared. She was afraid that she would not be able to save Xiao Feng Jin. What would she do if Xiao Feng Jin died in her hands?