Just when Lu Zhiyong wanted to enter the laboratory and listen more clearly, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and then the hairs all over his body exploded!
When he turned around and took a look, Lu Zhiyong's heart skipped a beat!
I don’t know when, but three children with black skin stood behind him!
"You must be the so-called Plague Ghost Boys. It turns out there are three of you." Lu Zhiyong smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect to be discovered.
Although his stealth skills are very high, these little ghosts are even more elusive.
Moreover, Lu Zhiyong had heard Chen Xuan say before that a plague ghost boy was as good as Yu Feitong just by using force alone.
His martial arts skills are similar to Yu Feitong's. Facing three of them, he has no chance of winning.
Therefore, Lu Zhiyong only had one thought in his mind at the moment, run!
He moved at will and ran towards the entrance of the cave.
But the next moment, a man's voice exploded behind Lu Zhiyong's head!
"Monk Lu, can you run away?"
Lu Zhiyong was startled, and then he was hit hard on the back of the head. He immediately fell forward and fell unconscious.
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Chen Xuan didn't sleep and kept studying the plague until dawn.
He didn't feel tired, but a group of old imperial doctors couldn't stand it.
Chen Xuan asked them to take a rest first.
"Where are Bai Chun, Lu Zhiyong and Xu Linghe?" Chen Xuan saw Bai Chun coming to the ancestral hall early in the morning. There were dark circles on his face. It was obvious that he had not slept well last night.
Bai Chun rubbed his eyes and said, "They probably haven't woken up yet."
"This guy Lu Zhiyong, did he go to bed before he replied to me when I assigned him a task last night?" Chen Xuan said as he and Bai Chun walked out of the door of the ancestral hall.
The two came to a row of cars and saw Xu Linghe sleeping on the seat in one of the cars.
But Chen Xuan did not see Lu Zhiyong in any car.
"Lu Zhiyong asked me last night where Lao Liu's house was. I told him that he should go to see Lao Liu later, but shouldn't he go there all night?" Bai Chun said doubtfully.
Chen Xuan hummed, and he also felt strange.
Lu Zhiyong came back last night and told him that it was Old Liu who overheard that drinking human blood could cure diseases, so Lu Zhiyong must have gone to investigate Old Liu later.
But when he didn't come back one night, Chen Xuan suspected that something might have happened to Lu Zhiyong.
He walked to Xu Linghe's car and patted the car window.
Xu Linghe woke up immediately and saw that it was Chen Xuan banging on the window. He quickly got out of the car and asked, "Doctor Chen, I'm sorry, I went to bed late."
"It's okay, did you see Lu Zhiyong last night?" Chen Xuan saw that Xu Linghe also had some dark circles under his eyes, but they were better than Bai Chun.
Xu Linghe thought carefully before replying: "It was about twelve o'clock last night. I saw Lu Zhiyong come back, and you also saw Dr. Chen at that time."
"That is to say, you didn't see him come back again?" Chen Xuan asked again.
Xu Linghe shook his head: "No, didn't he come back last night? Could something have happened?"
"It's possible." Chen Xuan's tone became serious, "I'll have someone look for it."
"Let me help you find them too!" Xu Linghe said, going to ask several employees of his company to get up.
Chen Xuan asked Jiang Tianhua, who came back overnight last night, and Long Fei, who stayed in Tazhai Village, to lead their men to find Lu Zhiyong.
If something happens to Lu Zhiyong, he will lose a right-hand man.
At the same time, the patient who drank human blood last night has also seen results.
None of them have recovered!
Grandpa gathered these patients together, and everyone looked sad.
"Could it be that I drank too little blood?" one of the patients asked.
Grandpa nodded: "Drinking blood must be effective, but you haven't recovered. You probably didn't drink enough blood. Now we go outside to find people to donate blood. Do you have any opinions?"
No one raised any objection, after all, everyone hopes that their illness will get better.
"Okay, everyone, start your own connections, ask your relatives and friends to go outside, and invite young and strong men to come to the village to donate blood. I will go to Lao Liu's house and ask Lao Liu. He is the most well-connected person in the village."
After hearing Grandpa say this, everyone's expressions improved a little.
They all heard that Old Liu Tou had a big business outside and could travel to more than a dozen countries a year, so he must know a lot of people.
When grandpa came to Lao Liu's house, he found that Chen Xuan was also here.
The biggest suspicion surrounding Lu Zhiyong's disappearance is Old Liu Tou.
Therefore, Chen Xuan immediately came to Lao Liu's house in person.
Long Fei and Xu Linghe also followed, while Jiang Tianhua led a group of men around the village looking for people.
There was such a big battle early in the morning, and everyone in Lao Liu's family came out to greet it.
"Grandpa, Doctor Chen, why are you here? Please come in and sit down and drink tea." Old Liu Tou was very enthusiastic as soon as he opened his mouth.
"You can just drink tea."
Chen Xuan stared at Old Liu Tou with his eyes like a sword, and then opened his clairvoyant pupils.
At this glance, he found that there was a faint trace of Yin energy remaining on Old Liu Tou!
Moreover, this trace of gloomy energy was exactly the same as what Chen Xuan had felt in the community where the crime occurred in Yuewan Coast before.
"Um?"
A look of surprise flashed across Chen Xuan's eyes, but no one noticed it.
"Doctor Chen, what can I do for you?" Old Liu asked with a smile.
Chen Xuan said calmly: "It's nothing, I just have a few questions to ask you. Could you please come with me to the Bai Family Ancestral Hall?"
Old Liu Tou was shocked when he heard this. He hesitated whether to agree or not.
"Chen Xuan, I'm just about to ask Old Liu to go out and recruit people. Don't waste our time!" Grandpa said unceremoniously.
"Are all the patients who drank blood last night okay?"
Chen Xuan turned to look at Grandpa.
"The blood of ordinary people is not active enough to cure the plague. Don't waste your time on this."
This is the result Chen Xuan came up with last night.
Although the blood of young and strong men does have a certain effect on the plague.
However, its activity is still far from sufficient to eliminate the virus in patients.
Moreover, Chen Xuan judged from this that even if there were stronger martial arts masters or people with super powers, their blood activity could not completely eliminate the virus.
Therefore, although blood-drinking therapy seems effective, it will ultimately be in vain. If the virus cannot be completely eliminated, the virus will eventually grow and spread in the patient's body, eventually leading to the patient's death.
Therefore, Chen Xuan studied all night last night, actually looking for new treatment methods.
But time was getting tighter and tighter, and Lu Zhiyong suddenly disappeared, so he had to concentrate on dealing with the matter.
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, grandpa was surprised and said: "It's really useless? But they showed signs of improvement last night."
"That's just an appearance. I still say the same thing. If you believe me, don't look for anyone to donate blood."
Chen Xuan said, using his eyes to signal Long Fei to take Old Liu Tou away.
