The Unorthodox Tomb Raider

Without much thought, Fang Yun nodded in agreement, threw all the brocade boxes in his hands into the trunk, opened the door, and climbed inside.

Chapter 176 Blood Poison Grass!

Almost ten minutes later.

The car drove away from the bustling city center and arrived at its destination, Hongfu.

The gates of the Hong Mansion were tightly shut, and a group of people stood at the entrance, including members of the city defense team and members of the Huo family. Their faces were all grim.

Led by the Huo family member who was driving, Fang Yun and his two companions entered the Hong Mansion without incident.

Upon entering the Hong residence, Fang Yun glanced around the outer courtyard and his expression immediately changed.

At this moment, the entire courtyard was surrounded by the Zhang and Huo families.

In the courtyard, there were a dozen or so deck chairs, where people from the Zhang and Huo families were lying.

Those people reeked of blood and had a sinister aura. Fang Yun even saw gunshot wounds on several of them.

Most of the gunshot wounds were on the limbs and were not fatal, but all of the dozen or so people had lost consciousness.

In addition, there were some older people in the hospital who looked like doctors, treating the injuries of those people.

"This is quite serious..."

Fang Yun's expression turned serious, and he became earnest as well.

In Changsha, the only person who dares to go against the Nine Gates is Ri himself, and the gunshot wounds on these people must have been inflicted by Ri himself.

As for the 19-type substance that can render the wounded unconscious and prevent them from feeling the intense pain of gunshot wounds... it's most likely poison.

Clearly, they had indeed entered the mine.

He and Hua didn't react much, since they had no connection with the Nine Gates; they were just a little surprised.

The Seventh Sister was different. When she saw several Huo sisters lying in the courtyard with injuries, her face immediately tightened and turned pale.

He immediately ran towards the front hall, which was not far ahead.

"I've already said this matter can't be investigated any further, but you just won't listen!"

"Mines, those are no good places!"

Just as the three entered the front hall, a cold shout mixed with anger came from inside.

Hearing this, the Seventh Sister's face grew even paler, and she ran straight into the hall, with Fang Yun and Hua following closely behind.

Enter the lobby and look around.

Apart from him, Hua, and the Seventh Sister, there were five other people in the hall at this time.

Zhang Qishan and Huo Sanniang were both slumped in their reclining chairs, unconscious, their faces deathly pale.

Beside them stood Qi Tiezui and Zhang, both looking anxious, and a handsome man in his late thirties dressed in a brocade robe.

"February Red..."

Upon seeing the only unfamiliar face, Fang Yun clicked his tongue inwardly in admiration.

This Er Yuehong is quite good-looking; she's a big star in Changsha...

"Seventh Miss, what brings you here too?"

Seeing that someone had arrived, Er Yuehong stopped blaming Qi Tiezui and Zhang the adjutant, and said to the Seventh Sister in a deep voice:

"You can't help with this. Go back and keep an eye on the betting odds. The news hasn't reached the Huo family yet, so you don't need to worry."

Seventh Sister is Huo San Niang's favorite niece, and Huo San Niang is secretly grooming her as her successor. As Huo San Niang's object of affection, he has naturally met Seventh Sister.

Although he didn't really want to get close to the Huo family, he wouldn't go so far as to make things difficult for a junior.

"Second Master, Eighth Master."

Seventh Sister, pale-faced, bowed to Er Yuehong and Qi Tiezui with the respect due to a junior, and asked hurriedly.

What's wrong with my aunt?

Hearing Seventh Sister's words, Er Yuehong's face grew even more gloomy. "You have to ask them about this."

Then, Er Yuehong summoned the steward who was waiting outside the door and whispered some instructions to him.

Seeing this, Qi Tiezui shook his head with a wry smile.

"Little fairy, this matter is far too complicated, so please don't ask. I dare not speak rashly unless the Buddha gives the word."

"The most urgent task is to find out the situation of Master Fo and Third Sister."

Do you think I don't exist?

Seeing that everyone was ignoring him and Hua, Fang Yun felt a little embarrassed. Weren't they asking him to clean up their messes...?

Click...snap...snap...6

Suddenly, a knocking sound rang out. 7

Everyone looked over at the sound and realized it was coming from Zhang Qishan and Huo Sanniang.

The two men lay unconscious on the recliners, their hands twitching as if in spasm.

Upon seeing this scene, Seventh Sister panicked and immediately reached for Huo Third Sister's hands.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, Fang Yun suddenly grabbed the Seventh Sister and pushed her to the side of the flower.

"This is Blood Poison Grass!"

For a moment, everyone was stunned and turned their attention to Fang Yun.

"Brother Fang, do you know anything about Buddha and Third Sister's situation?"

Qi Tiezui's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked a question, a look of joy appearing on his face.

Before the Buddha fell into a coma, he said he wanted to find the Second Master, and before the Third Sister fell into a coma, she said she wanted to find the tomb raiders and the mountain movers.

Now it seems that they didn't make a mistake in choosing these people.

Fang Yun nodded solemnly, pulled Huo San Niang's sleeve up an inch, and flipped up his right hand.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically.

"Hiss... What is this thing?!"

Qi Tiezui, the most timid of them all, gasped and pushed back, distancing himself from Huo Sanniang.

Beneath the skin of Huo San Niang's wrist were dense, black lines.

The number of black lines was countless, looking like black blood vessels surging.

The adjutant was extremely nervous and immediately removed Zhang Qishan's gloves to check on him.

Zhang Qishan's condition was more serious than Huo Sanniang's; the black lines had almost reached his elbows.

"Second Master!"

At this moment, the steward of the Hong family entered the hall with two servants, along with a charcoal basin, a washbasin, and tools such as realgar wine, razor blades, and tweezers.

After putting the things down, the steward whispered a few words in Er Yuehong's ear.

Upon hearing this, Er Yuehong nodded with a sullen face, waved the steward away, and then sighed heavily.

"It's not just Buddha and Third Sister, the same goes for everyone else outside."

“My ancestors encountered this situation before and left behind a solution.”

"But... the solution is very slow. I can only save three or four people at most, because those black threads are alive. Once they grow above the elbow, even I..."

Suddenly, Er Yuehong stopped speaking and turned his gaze to Fang Yun.

"Young man, since Miss Qi brought you here, you must be an insider as well."

"You mentioned earlier that this is Blood Poison Grass, so you must have seen these 530 kinds of things before. Do you have any experience dealing with this kind of thing?"

As soon as Er Yuehong said this, everyone's attention turned to Fang Yun.

Seeing the many expectant gazes fixed on him, Fang Yun remained calm, but inwardly he felt bitter.

It's easy to treat, but it's expensive and wastes a lot of blood.

"Damn it...so many people need treatment."

"I haven't even tasted my own molted turtle shell yet... I still need to bleed it a little more."

"These Zhang family members are really weak. Not a single one of them has bloodlines strong enough to ward off insects and evil spirits... That adjutant Zhang's bloodline seems strong enough to grant him longevity..."

After grumbling to himself for a moment, Fang Yun nodded heavily.

"I have a way, and there's enough time to save everyone."

"Boil half a pot of water, prepare some porcelain bowls, then give me a mortar and pestle for grinding medicine, and take me to a quiet room."

After all, they are members of the Seventh Sister's clan; we can't just not help them.

Furthermore, making the Zhang and Huo families owe each other a favor is a win-win situation no matter how you look at it.

"Brother Fang, are you getting medicine dispensed... Is there enough time?"

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, Qi Tiezui exclaimed in surprise.