Shuang Daqin Comparison, No Comparison, No Harm

Seeing that the monk was unwilling to say anything, Zhao Ze said: "The two of us also came from other places, and we came to Jing'an Temple to offer incense.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight. Can you arrange a place for the two of us?"

The monk immediately agreed to arrange a room for the two of them.

The condition of the temple is relatively simple, and there is nothing else in the room except the kang and quilts.

The room is also extremely small, and several ordinary guest rooms are directly divided into several rooms.

But this can't be blamed on Jing'an Temple. What Jing'an Temple eats is the incense given by the people.

It is very generous for them to provide accommodation and food for free to passing guests.

The two stayed, but Zhao Ze didn't stay in the room peacefully.

He found that the monks arranged guest rooms here in order.

That is to say, the person next door to him may be the guest who lived in yesterday.

In order to verify his conjecture, Zhao Ze pulled a monk and asked: "The person who lived in yesterday is my friend, but I'm not sure if it's him next door.

The monk explained with a smile: "My lord, don't worry! Our houses are all in order.

"Yesterday, a person stopped in our temple. He should be next door to you."

After confirming that the person next door was yesterday, Zhao Ze sneaked to the door of his room.

The windows of all the rooms in the temple are covered with paper.

Zhao Ze gently poked it open with his hand, and through the hole, he saw a man lying inside.

The man was lying on the bed with eight prongs, panting rapidly.

As if holding back something, his face and body were covered with sweat, as if he had just come out of the water.

Zhao Ze vaguely heard a few groans, the man seemed to be enduring the pain in his body.

Zhao Ze saw his reaction and symptoms, which were very similar to the symptoms of oleander poisoning described by Bian Que.

Several points were matched, and Zhao Ze was almost sure that this person was the killer who attacked Ji Si.

Zhao Ze looked at his clothes through the window, and realized that this person was not from the Central Plains, but a barbarian.

On top of his clothing was mink fur made from animal hair.

The boots he wears are not cloth shoes commonly worn by people all over the country, but are made of tiger skin.

Looking at his facial features and hair, compared with the long straight hair of the Central Plains people, the hair on his head is mostly curly.

The facial features are rough, and there is a murderous look in the back space.

He looked very much like the man Zhao Ze saw on the battlefield, that is, the Guishuang army he attacked before.

Seeing that this person was poisoned and lying on the bed unable to move at all, Zhao Ze was not in a hurry to attack him during the day.

At night, he and Bian Que quietly lurked nearby.

In order to ensure that this person was poisoned by oleander, Zhao Ze called Bian Que to join him.

It was dark and windy at night, and at this point in the temple, the monks had already fallen asleep.

You can hear the chirping of cicadas on the big trees in the temple.

Zhao Ze and Bian Que had just approached, only to hear the person inside suddenly say: "Who's outside~"!"

Hearing the sound, both Zhao Ze and Bian Que froze in place.

Zhao Ze didn't expect this person to be so vigilant, presumably the oleander poison had already receded by half.

Otherwise, according to his symptoms during the day, he probably wouldn't be able to find himself even if he walked beside him now.

Hearing the voice inside, Bian Que was really taken aback, "He seems to have found us, what should we do, it seems that it's too late to hide now!"

She tugged on Zhao Ze's sleeve anxiously, with a flustered expression.

Zhao Ze was very calm, "It's okay, if you find it, you will find it!"

After finishing the words, under Bian Que's astonished gaze, he said directly inside: "We are here to find you.

The door was locked, Zhao Ze pushed hard and pushed it open.

The people inside seemed to be aware of the danger, so they stopped responding to Zhao Ze and did not open the door.

Zhao Ze didn't kick the door directly.

At this point, the monks in the temple are all asleep, and if they are kicked, they will definitely be woken up.

"Then how do we get in?" Bian Que whispered.

Zhao Ze gave Bian Que a consoling look, then turned his head towards the window and continued: "You have been poisoned by oleander." If you don't seek medical treatment in time, you may risk your life here.

"If you open the door, there may be a way to save you."

There was a sneer from inside, "Will you save me?"

There was sarcasm in his voice, and he was sure that Zhao Ze and the others would definitely not save themselves.

Hearing the voice inside, Bian Que said crisply: "I am a doctor, no matter what mistakes you made, I will cure you before then."

(What is it?) "When Oleander suffers from illness, she will have hallucinations, panic, difficulty breathing, and symptoms of general weakness.

"It lasts for two days, and on the third day, you'll feel tired in your limbs, can't breathe, and your heart will fail.

"At that time, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save you. You should think carefully about whether to come out."

The symptoms Bian Que said matched, which made the people inside a little panicked.

He didn't know that he had been poisoned by oleander, he just felt that he couldn't breathe suddenly, his limbs were weak, and his whole body had difficulty breathing.

That's why I hid in Jing'an Temple.

Hearing what Bian Que said now, he realized that he had been poisoned by oleander. .