The second and the third, on the fourth, Zhan Xiaolou's eyelids jumped.

There was a small black dot on the Feng Men Acupoint on Jing Jue's back that was the size of a sesame seed. He had never seen the antidote before.

Is it a mole?

Zhan Xiaolou unconsciously lowered his head to take a closer look. Jing Jue could feel the warm breath that was suddenly coming from his back. His entire body trembled slightly. His heart that had been silent for a long time suddenly started beating once again.

"You … What are you doing! "

Jing Jue's entire body went stiff as he turned his head to look at Zhan Xiaolou.

Zhan Xiaolou found it funny. "What do you think I should do?"

Jing Jue's face suddenly turned red, and he snapped, "How would I know? You're not allowed to act recklessly!"

Zhan Xiaolou looked at Jing Jue in disdain, "Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself!? I just … I still have the strength to fight with Yu Xuan and Hua Rui. What the hell did I do to you! "

"Who knew that you … Forget it, just hurry up! "

Jing Jue buried his head in his arms as if he was risking everything, no longer looking at Little Lou.

Zhan Xiaolou speechlessly rolled his eyes. Seeing that Redbud refused to budge, he stretched out his index finger to touch the black dot.

Jing Jue's body went stiff, not moving an inch.

Zhan Xiaolou's complexion became somewhat unsightly. This was not a mole, and it had never appeared before. Last time, when he had decided to walk in the snowy night, he had returned.

She had seen it when she detoxified him, but it was only a small dot at that time. If she didn't look carefully, she wouldn't have been able to see it. She thought it was a mole, so she didn't think too much about it.

"Stand up." Zhan Xiaolou suddenly said.

"And what?" Jing Jue asked snappily.

"Hurry up!"

Jing Jue curled his lips, unwilling to stand up. Zhan Xiaolou moved his upper body up and down to size him up. He found black spots on the inside of his upper limbs and chest that were similar to his back.

Zhan Xiaolou's face turned increasingly grim …

"What's wrong? What do you think? " Jing Jue asked anxiously.

Zhan Xiaolou's appearance caused him to feel somewhat panicked.

Zhan Xiaolou pursed his lips and looked at Jing Jue. "Tell me, what happened on the night you left?"

Jing Jue was stunned by the sudden question.

"It's been so long, I forgot about it …"

"Quickly think about it, don't miss a single detail!" Zhan Xiaolou's voice unconsciously grew louder.

Jing Jue finally reacted. Although he didn't know what was going on, but from the looks of it, the matter seemed to be very serious.

Jing Jue thought for a moment, then said, "I walked and walked, but I don't know how far I walked, but I was very tired and hungry, and my head was dizzy, so I must have fainted. In my mind, I was still moving, and then I came to a dead seedling, and then the white fan came."

"Wait, how did you get to the temple?" He remembered that it was the middle of the night when Jing Jue left the hospital and it was snowing heavily. He sent people to look for him the next morning, so he definitely wouldn't have gone far by himself.

However, the entire Qu family army, a hundred people, and the city's guards had all been dispatched, yet they could not find him for the entire night.

When Bai Fan found him, he was in a run-down temple several dozen kilometers away from the capital.

How could he go so far alone?

Zhan Xiaolou's intuition told him that he was in trouble!

The three areas where Jing Jue had black spots were the Wind Gate, the Spring of Heaven, and the middle point on his chest.

If all three acupuncture points were pierced with silver needles at the same time, it would speed up the circulation of blood in one's body for a short period of time …

Battling Little Lou had a bold guess, someone took the poison from Jing Jue's body!

But what could Jing Jue do with the poison?