Ke Changsheng and the others once again revealed a dazed expression — they did not sense the decaying aura.
In other words, Qin Lang was the only one who sensed the decaying aura on Marquis Wuming's body.
Qin Lang quickly realized this, so he could only smile bitterly and say, "So, I'm the only one who sensed this?"
"No, I also sensed it," Marquis Wuming said. "I can feel my life force flowing away, as if there's an invisible force devouring my life force, but I can't stop it at all. Even if I use the Turtle Breathing Technique to slow down my body's metabolism and heart rate, there's still no effect."
With Marquis Wuming's realm, once he used the Turtle Breathing Technique, he would really be like a dormant tortoise, and his life could be reduced to an extremely low state. But even so, Marquis Wuming still felt his life force flowing away, and his life was "decaying," which meant that Qin Lang's diagnosis was correct —
Marquis Wuming was indeed poisoned! And it was the legendary Nether Poison.
"Little miracle doctor, you definitely have a way to cure the Bureau Chief, right?" Although Ke Changsheng did not know what poison the Bureau Chief was poisoned with, his concern for the Bureau Chief came from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Lang could completely feel that Ke Changsheng and the others, as well as the guards of this rest home, all respected this Bureau Chief from the bottom of their hearts. This was really not easy.
Some people were respected only because of their official position and financial resources. Putting aside these external attachments, many people who thought they were respected were actually just clowns and idiots in the eyes of others.
"Although I can't guarantee that I can cure Mr. Wuming, I'm at least 60% sure." Qin Lang did not know what the Blood Soul Curse was, nor did he understand what poison Marquis Wuming was poisoned with, but at least Qin Lang had found the cause, and he could feel the decaying aura released by the Nether Poison, which at least let Qin Lang see hope of curing Marquis Wuming.
"60% sure, that's already very good." Marquis Wuming smiled. "Previously when I received treatment, although all of them, including Fang Jinxuan, told me that they had some confidence, I know that in reality, they did not even have 10% confidence. It's already pretty good that you're able to come up with 60% confidence. Also, since I'm your patient now, if there's anything you need me to cooperate with, just let me know. Don't treat me as some chief, just treat me as your patient. "
"Do you think I treat you like a chief?" Qin Lang asked with a smile.
"Haha ~" Marquis Wu Ming laughed out loud. He felt that this young man was really interesting.
Qin Lang felt that Marquis Wuming was a good person. He was very different from the officials he had been in contact with before. Through the attitude of Marquis Wuming's subordinates towards him, Qin Lang could feel that this person was quite good. Therefore, Qin Lang also had the intention to cure him. However, the poison in Marquis Wu Ming's body was not an ordinary poison. Even Qin Lang did not dare to guarantee that he would be cured.
Anyone who was poisoned by the nether poison was like a name in the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death. Wanting to cure Marquis Wuming was equivalent to "stealing business" with the King of Hell. How could it be so easy?
Although Marquis Wuming seemed to be able to hold on, in fact, his body was deteriorating day by day. Naturally, his cultivation and strength were also declining rapidly. That Blood Soul Curse was very vicious. It was clearly meant to torture Marquis Wuming to death, and in the end, he would definitely suffer a fate worse than death.
Just think about it, Marquis Wuming was an indomitable top master, but in the end, he lost all his power, his body was completely crippled, and he became a vegetable, a living "mummy", even worse than an ordinary person. Wasn't this a fate worse than death?
*****
That night, Qin Lang stayed in the rest home. He did not immediately give Marquis Wuming's treatment plan because he did not have a treatment plan in his mind.
Although this rest home was not very big, it was "complete". There was also a small hotel for important guests to stay in. At this moment, Qin Lang naturally became an important guest and was arranged to stay in the small hotel's luxurious room.
After Little Wei completed his mission, he would naturally return to An Rong City.
Originally, Qin Lang did not intend to stay here. After all, An Rong City's Jianghu forces were surging like a storm. At this time, it was indeed not very suitable for him to leave. However, on second thought, perhaps this was also an opportunity for Lu Qingshan, Han Sanqiang, Shi Jian, and the others to test them. Qin Lang brought people to wipe out the experts that the Ye Family had arranged in Wolong Hall and Wuyi Hall. This was equivalent to creating an excellent opportunity for Lu Qingshan and the others, opening up a path. Next, it would depend on how far they could walk on this path. Moreover, although Qin Lang had left An Rong City, he left Monk Jian Xiang, Wu Yingmeng, Tang San, and the others to hold the fort. If necessary, he could even ask Ren Meili to help, so it was almost guaranteed that nothing would go wrong.
After Qin Lang stayed here, many people came to visit him that night. These people were people that Qin Lang did not recognize. However, their purpose for visiting Qin Lang was very simple. They all had the same goal — to implore Qin Lang to do his best to cure their chief.
These people did not dare to disturb Qin Lang. Perhaps they were afraid of delaying Qin Lang's time, so everyone stayed for a very short time. However, after they left, they left behind some gifts, such as cigarettes, alcohol, or a new type of lighter. This was probably the only 'gift' they could get in a hurry.
Qin Lang did not refuse these people's gifts. Although these gifts were basically useless to Qin Lang, he knew that they represented their sincerity, so he could not refuse them.
Fortunately, these people came and went quickly. It did not take long for them to "disappear".
Qin Lang's room was restored to silence again.
This place was far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. It was located in the mountains, so it was naturally very quiet.
This kind of place was indeed suitable for recuperation, and it was also suitable for thinking about problems.
Qin Lang was now thinking about the problem of how to treat Marquis Wu Ming.
At this time, Qin Lang was lying alone on the deck chair on the balcony, thinking about how to treat Marquis Wu Ming.
However, after thinking for a long time, Qin Lang still had no clue, so he decided to ask the Old Poisonous Monster. Although in Qin Lang's opinion, with the Old Poisonous Monster's character, he was afraid that he would not care about this matter.
At this moment, Qin Lang's heart suddenly became alert. He was about to bounce up from the deck chair, but he suddenly stopped this action because he felt that there was a sharp knife on his neck. The blade was cold and had already touched his skin.
In addition, Qin Lang felt that there was one more person behind him.
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