Chapter 255

I don’t know what secrets Su Letian has, and his combat power is not the best in the same realm.

But in terms of speed, a journey of several days can be shortened to half a day.

It only took two hours to get back to the Qingzhou Governor’s Office from the Qingzhou border.

Looking at the thousand-year-old zombie and Murong Qianshan in front of him, Shen Wuming was speechless.

“So that means that the two of you who were in charge of the assassination operation don’t know the formula of the blood droplet?”

They had just tortured them severely and used all kinds of means, and the two were not hard bones.

They confessed everything they could, even how they joined forces with the Northwest Demon Country to plot against Lu Feixiong.

But they insisted that they knew nothing about the formula of the blood droplet.

The thousand-year-old zombie shrugged his dry shoulders, "Why do we need to know the formula of the blood droplet?"

"These are all prepared by the medical experts of the Imperial Hospital. We can just take them casually."

"Think about it, when you take the poison, do you need to know how the blood droplet is prepared?"

The thousand-year-old zombie looked as if it was a matter of course. He had explained everything he could.

He really couldn't explain it, and he had no choice.

"Okay."

Shen Wuming sighed, then looked at Murong Qianshan, the King of Xiaoling, and said, "You really don't know?"

Murong Qianshan nodded lightly, "For now, you can only use my life to threaten the emperor's uncle."

"But I'm afraid that the time of the blood droplet can't be delayed that long."

"Besides, I have many opponents in the court, and they may not want me to go back alive."

Shen Wuming rubbed his eyebrows. The most important thing now is that time is too tight.

"It seems that we still have to use the blood exchange method." Shen Wuming sighed and said to Su Letian.

"Blood exchange method?" Su Letian was a little confused, "What is this?"

"In short, I can use the magic circle to draw out the blood of the prince of Southern Tang."

"Exchange with another person, but it still needs to be tested first to see if there will be rejection?"

He told Su Letian about the blood exchange method he had comprehended, and Su Letian was immediately surprised.

"Is this possible?" He was also undecided and hurriedly called the chief physician over.

After listening to the chief physician, he frowned, "I have never heard of such a rare medical skill."

"But the prince of Southern Tang does not have a few days, maybe this is the only way."

"But this blood exchange method has requirements for cultivation and blood type. Can we find someone who meets the requirements?"

The blood exchange method has many taboos and requirements. If you are not careful, I am afraid that both of them will die.

Shen Wuming thought about it and couldn't make a decision. His eyes fell on the two captives in front of him.

"I'll ask again, do you really have no idea? You don't know the formula of the blood droplet at all?"

The thousand-year-old zombie shook his head on the spot, "I really don't know. Even if you kill me, I still don't know."

Murong Qianshan also nodded. Shen Wuming thought about it and turned to walk outside.

Everyone looked at him in confusion, but soon he came in with a bowl of blood.

"What are you doing?"

Su Letian was a little confused, but Shen Wuming didn't answer. Instead, he stepped forward and pinched Murong Qianshan's cheeks.

"What are you doing..."

Murong Qianshan screamed in fear, but Shen Wuming didn't care and opened his mouth.

Then Gululu poured all the blood into his mouth, and Murong Qianshan's face suddenly turned blue and white.

In less than three breaths, the blue-white color turned into dark blue, and his lips became pale.

"I don't quite believe what you said, so I just put a bowl of blood from the Prince of Southern Tang."

"Try it."

Although the blood exchange method is useful, Shen Wuming's own medical skills are not very high.

And other people have not been exposed to it, so he still doesn't want to take the risk.

Instead of doing this, it is better to force Murong Qianshan again, what if he really knows?

If he dies, he dies.

As for the thousand-year-old zombie next to him... This thing is a zombie, and the blood dropper may not be useful.

"I... give me... antidote..."

Murong Qianshan's breath instantly weakened, his body twisted and fell to the ground.

He said that he was fine.

Su Letian and the thousand-year-old zombie were both stunned on the spot, and looked at each other. The two things suddenly felt that they were quite normal.

One of them practiced the corpse family, and the other practiced the pagan method. They both felt that they were incompatible with others.

But at this time, compared with Shen Wuming's operation, he suddenly felt that he was still quite human.

"Don't you know the antidote?" Shen Wuming rolled his eyes, "Tell me, I'll make it."

Murong Qianshan didn't have time to think too much at this time, and hurriedly said: "I only know... the poison... the formula..."

He said the poison formula intermittently, Shen Wuming took out a pen and paper, wrote it on the spot, and handed it to the imperial physician.

"Can you make an antidote?"

The imperial physician took a look, "I guarantee it."

The thousand-year-old zombie was silent, and he suddenly felt betrayed.

When he took out the blood droplet, he really didn't know it.

On the contrary, Murong Qianshan, who had a lower cultivation level, actually remembered the formula, which... made him look like an outsider.

"After going through so much trouble, it would be better to wait in the governor's office from the beginning."

Shen Wuming shrugged and looked at Su Letian's injury, "Nothing serious, uncle?"

Su Letian hurried back from the border, and he hadn't changed his clothes yet.

There were cuts all over his body, but through the torn clothes, he could see that his injuries were gradually recovering.

Some places were even scabbed. It must be said that the flesh of Mahakala believers was really good.

Su Letian said lightly: "Don't worry, the most important thing about the inheritance of Mahakala is to be tough! Take a beating!"

Shen Wuming had a say in this, after all, he really beat Su Letian up before.

As a result, Su Letian was fine, and he didn't even lie in bed. He was supposed to be on duty the next day!

"Then how do we deal with this thing?" He pointed to the thousand-year-old zombie next to him.

"When did you start raising zombies? This thing is quite worry-free to raise."

Although he had no experience raising zombies, he had experience raising vixens.

Xiao Xiao was good in everything except that she liked to pester people, but zombies were different.

Looking at the resentful face of this thousand-year-old zombie, it was obviously not very pestering, but it was much easier to deal with.

Su Letian shook his head, "This guy is practicing the Corpse School, maybe he can come up with some good methods."

"After all, there are few people on this path, and there are not many inheritances in the Tiance Mansion."

The Corpse School is also one of the Hundred Schools of Thought, and the founder of the school is one of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

The Corpse School's name is Shi Jiao. It is said that at his peak, he controlled 100,000 zombies by himself and ran rampant.

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