Dead?

Shi Lei could not believe his own eyes. After discovering everything, Hua Rou was also very shocked.

She still remembered that when she went to Qi Yang to ask him about it, everything was normal and she couldn't see any signs of him.

Why is he dead now?

"It's another murder case. It's time to investigate our villa."

Manor Owner's expression was heavy.

Although Qi Yang was the president of the Herb Association, in reality, he did not hold much importance in the eyes of these people.

The most important thing was that this Qi Yang had a very bad character. Almost no one liked being friends with him, at most they only had a few of his subordinates that followed behind him for the sake of money.

The few of them searched through Qi Yang's room but did not find anything else. It was just that Shi Lei suddenly saw some medicinal herbs.

"Spirit Plague Grass? Why are there Spirit Calamity Grass here? "

Ever since Shi Lei recovered, Hua Rou's IQ seemed to have gone offline. It wasn't as sharp as when she was still lying in her sickbed.

"He's the president of the Herbs Association, what do you have to show off?" However, this Spirit Calamity Grass has always been the main ingredient in making the plague, so why would it appear here at this time?

"Let's go, we should settle the matter with Qi Yang first."

Things seemed to get complicated.

"The Chinese Medicine Competition must once again stop for a period of time!"

In order to prevent people from becoming impatient, Manor Owner did not tell anyone about Qi Yang, he only said that Qi Yang left early, and did not tell Manor Owner, but left a letter in the room, and then directly left.

But Manor Owner realized that if Chinese Medicine Competition were to continue, something might happen.

"No way!"

This time, the officials from the host of Chinese Medicine Competition said angrily: "This matter is completely not allowed. Previously, President Shi already had a few days of time.

"Do you know what this is? Spirit Calamity Grass, ah, Spirit Calamity Grass! "

Manor Owner looked at the people in front of him angrily and said: "It's been a long time since my High Dragon Manor has encountered such a situation. Two people died in a row. Do you know what's the situation right now?"

Concentrating, he continued, "We cannot act collectively until this matter has been investigated."

"No!" This time, the Chinese Medicine Competition must be carried out in time. With so many Chinese doctors gathering together, could it be that something bad will happen? "

The staff members were not moved at all, as if there was some power supporting them from behind. They did not have any fear towards the Manor Owner at all.

"If something happens …"

Before Manor Owner could finish his words, the staff member continued immediately: "I will take responsibility for everything that happens!"

Hearing the staff member say that, Manor Owner was completely enraged, and shouted directly: "Direction?! Don't be too arrogant! "

"Manor Owner, everyone knows why the Chinese Medicine Competition was held here, but why did you choose to hold it here in the end? You should have a rough idea in your heart, and don't even think about it anymore. This time's Chinese Medicine Competition will begin tomorrow!"

Then, he said, "There's no need to say anything more."

With that, he turned around and left.

Manor Owner looked at the back of Yun Che's figure, his heart filled with unspeakable anger.

Before the matter of the Spirit Calamity Grass had been resolved, the Chinese Medicine Competition had begun. Although Shi Lei was very curious about Qi Yang's death, because from the looks of the marks on his body, he could tell that he was immediately squeezed to death.

Qi Yang did not have any kind of physique, so everyone knew about this. But if he was killed in his own room, it would be very strange.

But after inspecting the monitoring system, he discovered that no one went in. At that time, when Hua Rou brought the people in, she was still healthy, and even walked out from the door to check on Hua Rou's traces, looking like a guilty person.

"What Qi Yang told me at that time was that although he wanted to kill you, it was not enough to kill you with poison. He even took out a camouflage medicine and said that he specially prepared it for you."

Hua Rou looked at Shi Lei and said: "Although your words are very sincere, but thinking about it now, I feel that there are a lot of questions."

No matter how foolish Qi Yang was, he knew that a sweat pill would only be an itch for Medical Sage level people like Shi Lei. It wouldn't have much of an effect on them, so why did he speak in such a manner at that time?

"Perhaps, he was just finding a random excuse and wanted to send you away."

Shi Lei laughed: "He wasn't the one who released the Five Poisons Cartilage, but this person definitely wants to do something of similar nature, it's just that I didn't think that he would do it too late."

"Then …"

"Do you know about the plague?"

Shi Lei suddenly thought of something, and said.

"Plague?"

"That's right, a poison that causes a plague in the body directly damages the balance of the body's energy and is irreversible."

Regarding the plague, the earliest possibility recorded was back in the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, when the legendary plague god spread out the plague virus in West Qi City. However, that was a legend after all, and there was still a gap with reality.

Later on, in order to collect herbs in Yunnan and other places, they knew that there were too many distempers, so they could only use poison to protect themselves.

It was only then that the Pestilence Potion would gradually appear and become a fixed formula.

Hearing Shi Lei talk so much, Hua Rou immediately knew that something was amiss.

"Now that Qi Yang is dead, I wonder if the plague will even appear."

Qi Yang's death still brought a lot of repercussions, at least for the current High Dragon Manor, there were dangers everywhere.

"Forget it, there shouldn't be any serious matters, right? Let's deal with the Chinese Medicine Competition first and then talk about it."

The Chinese Medicine Competition was held as scheduled, and the second day's Ranking Tournament had also reignited. Shi Lei's rank was actually only average, as for whether or not he could enter the elimination round, it still depended on fate.

It was unknown when Huangfu Hua came to Shi Lei's side, but he smiled and said: "I will be going in later, I must definitely pass the points competition, I am still waiting for the elimination round, with your help!"

Shi Lei smiled slightly: "Relax."

Dozens of people stood together, waiting for the official signal to enter.

"What is this smell?"

Suddenly, someone smelled something.

"That's right, it's a bit pungent. Did someone install a smelly egg on their body!?"

Someone began to laugh.

"No, that's not the smell of rotten eggs. I feel that it's a little familiar, it feels like poison."

Shi Lei also smelled it, after looking carefully, he already knew what it was.

"This is bad!" There's plague! "