1011 Chapter 1011 There Are Many Ways to Disappear
Hearing this, the eyes of the others in the hall also fell on the Liu Family Patriarch and the Song Family Patriarch. It seemed that only the four of them knew the identity of the young man in red. Bayi Chinese Network w≠w=w≈. ≈8=1≠z≠w. com
Seeing their eyes, it seems that, waiting for their answer, the Liu family ancestor did not speak, but took up the tea and drank it. Who is it, let the Song family tell them!
"You have heard of his reputation, that is, Feng Jiu, a ghost doctor who is famous all over the world." Song Patriarch said, looking at Bai Lian on the ground: "It's in his hands, you are not wronged."
"Ghost doctor...he is actually a ghost doctor..."
She murmured in disbelief, who was to blame for the ghosts who were skilled in medicine and poisoning, and ended up like this? Can only blame herself.
The others in the hall were also shocked when they heard the words of the head of the house. That boy in red is actually a ghost doctor? They have all heard the name of the ghost doctor, and they also know that among the families of the major forces, the people in charge all hold the ghost doctor portraits.
No wonder, no wonder their patriarch and the Liu family's ancestor and patriarch also recognized the ghost doctor. However, he is both a ghost doctor and a mentor of the Two Star Academy? Are you here because of Song Ming?
For a time, everyone's hearts were different, and there were surprises at the same time, especially the Song family, who felt that this was a good time to develop friendship with the ghost doctor.
Clan Master Song called out, and two guards flashed out of the dark. He took out a medicine bottle and handed it over. His voice was cold and ruthless: "Take it for the second lady."
"Yes." The two guards responded. After taking the medicine, they were about to step forward when they saw the second and third rush over and hug Patriarch Song's thigh.
"Dad, Daddy, don't, don't kill your mother, don't kill my mother, Daddy, don't...don't..."
The two were crying, but the Song family was indifferent. He put his hands behind his back, looked outside, and shouted, "Come on! Bring the second and third masters back to the West Court! Without my order, they are not allowed. Half a step out of the West Court!"
"Yes." Several guards outside responded, came in and pulled the two away, and took them to the west courtyard.
"No, Dad, no, no..."
The cry of the two of them gradually faded away until they could not be heard. At this time, the two guards in the hall had already poured the medicine into Bai Lian. The bottle of poison was poured down.
Song Patriarch looked at it, his eyes darkened, and he could not see any emotions. Not to mention other people, all of them looked indifferent, and they didn't take this life in their eyes at all.
Bai Lian is just a woman. In a big family, there are many ways to disappear alone, and each of them can block the crowd outside.
Song Ming watched that Bai Lian was forcibly given poison, watched her twitching in pain on the ground, watched blood seep out of her seven holes, until she wailed and swallowed her last breath in pain.
Poison, it is highly poisonous, the effect of poison is very fast, and it takes only half a column of incense before and after, even if the medicine is somewhat tortured, but the time of half a column of incense has passed in a blink of an eye. What a pain.
"Carry it down for burial!" Patriarch Song said in a deep voice, waving his hand, signaling them to carry the person out.
When the guards carried the people out of the ground, everyone in the hall turned their attention to Song Ming, looking at him with anticipation, excitement, and excitement.
"Ming'er, the ghost doctor will come to pick you up in person. You must follow him to practice and listen to his teachings."