The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

Chapter 919 Everyone’s attitude

Qin Yu's head buzzed, and he felt his eyes go dark and the world started to spin.

He used up all his strength and uttered two words almost like a roar: "Someone come!!!"

The entire team camp was awakened. When people walked out of the tent with blurry eyes and saw the unconscious little witch in Qin Yu's arms, they were all shocked.

Mo Shisan was the first to push through the crowd and rush forward. He took the little witch from Qin Yu and asked in disbelief, "What's going on? I'm asking you what's going on!!!"

Qin Yu was a little numb at this moment. It might be the brain's defense mechanism after suffering a sudden and severe blow. He felt that he seemed to have no emotional fluctuations at this moment.

"Ling'er was stabbed by a poisonous needle and is in critical condition."

When everyone heard the word "poison needle", they immediately became suspicious. This meant that someone was deliberately murdering the saint.

Prince Qingping and Wuqing followed soon after. Wuqing scolded him, "You useless bastard! I asked you to protect the Saint, but what did you do? You deserve to die!"

Although Prince Qingping was restrained, his impatience was obvious. "Ivan, what's going on? Who assassinated Ling'er? Or was it Yan Li?"

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm too tired. Ling'er said that we will arrive in Tongbai City tomorrow. Tonight is the last night, so she asked me to go and rest, and she will keep watch."

Upon hearing this, Wuqing became even more furious. He grabbed Qin Yu by the collar and asked viciously, "And then?"

Qin Yu: "When I woke up, Ling'er was already like this."

"Bang!" Wuqing punched Qin Yu and sent him flying backwards. Qin Yu lay on the ground and spat out a bloody tooth from his mouth.

Even though he was hit so hard, he didn't feel any pain at all. It seemed as if all his nerves were shut down.

He got up from the ground with an expressionless face and said, "Ling'er should be poisoned now. Is there anyone who knows about this? Find someone to take a look at her."

Wuqing was so angry that he pulled out a steel knife from the scabbard of a member of the Qing team beside him.

"I'll kill you first, you idiot!" He raised his knife and chopped towards Qin Yu's neck.

Prince Qingping rushed over to stop him and said, "Don't be silly! Now is not the time to talk about this!"

Wuqing roared with bloodshot eyes: "I don't care, if he harmed the Saint, I will kill him!"

Just as Wuqing's sharp blade was about to cut off Qin Yu's neck, the little witch in Mo Shisan's arms suddenly opened her eyes with difficulty and shouted in a weak voice: "Stop..."

Hearing the little witch's voice, Wuqing and Qin Yu were both stunned. Wuqing immediately turned around and rushed over, "Ling'er, how are you!"

Qin Yu's legs were too weak to lift, so he stumbled over.

The little witch looked pale and said with a weak breath: "I'm not going to die yet, hurry up and find a doctor."

Hearing this, Wuqing immediately yelled to the crowd: "Go find a doctor, quickly! Go find a doctor!"

His meaningless shouting confused everyone. Fortunately, Prince Qingping was sober. He immediately ordered: "Team Qing, the five best players will ride to Tongbai City immediately. Find a doctor and bring him back here immediately."

"The rest of you, form groups of three and search the surrounding villages. If you find someone who can cure the disease, bring him back immediately!"

Under his arrangement, all the members of the Youth Group immediately took action.

Then the four of them surrounded the little witch, concerned about her condition. The little witch took several breaths and wanted to speak but couldn't. She was too weak.

Mo Shisan immediately said, "Your Highness, please stop talking, otherwise the poison will penetrate faster and you will..."

The little witch nodded, but still summoned up her last bit of strength and said: "No one... is allowed... to touch him."

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Qin Yu, then closed her eyes and fainted again.

Seeing this, Wuqing gnashed his teeth, turned around like an angry lion, his chest heaving violently, and looked at Qin Yu with murderous eyes.

Mo Shisan on the side shouted: "Didn't you hear what His Highness said!!!"

"Take your men to guard the area right now. If it's Yan Li, he might take advantage of the chaos to come back again!"

He threw the steel knife aside with ruthless anger and turned away.

Mo Shisan carried the little witch into his tent, and Qin Yu and Prince Qingping followed him.

After laying the little witch flat, the three of them gathered around her in silence.

This incident was indeed caused by Qin Yu's negligence, but as partners along the way, Mo Shisan and Prince Qingping could not really blame him.

Qin Yu seemed to gradually react at this time, and the heart-wrenching pain began to spread all over his body.

Half of his face was swollen, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot, but this pain was insignificant compared to the pain in his heart.

At this moment, a weak voice came from outside the tent and asked, "Brother Ivan, can I come in?"

It was Zhenzhu Jianjian's voice. Mo Shisan gave Qin Yu a look, signaling him to go and have a look.

Qin Yu mechanically stood up and walked out of the tent

Zhenzhu, who was guarding the door, suddenly saw Qin Yu and was frightened by his miserable appearance. She quickly asked, "What's wrong with you, Brother Yifan? Are you okay? Let me apply some medicine on you!"

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "Meet me, what are you doing here?"

Zhenzhu Jianjian immediately said seriously: "I just heard that the Saint Lady was poisoned, so I wanted to come and take a look, maybe I can help?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu took him in immediately without asking any questions.

"He's here to help," Qin Yu said to the two people inside

Zhenzhu, who was following behind, immediately bowed and explained when she saw Mo Shisan and Prince Qingping: "My lords, I came to see if I can save the Saint Girl."

Mo Shisan asked suspiciously, "You?"

Zhenzhu nodded and said, "Before I joined the Witch Society, I was a herbalist in this area. I followed my parents into the mountains to collect herbs since I was a child. There are many poisonous insects and plants in the mountains, so I know a thing or two about the art of detoxification."

It was the first time that Mo Shisan and Prince Qingping heard about Zhenzhu Jianjian's origins, and they were immediately surprised.

"Then come and see if there is any way to detoxify!" Mo Shisan immediately made room for Zhenzhu to come over.

Zhenzhu came to the little witch and observed her carefully. At this time, the little witch's face had changed from pale to a little black, her lips were purple, and the blood vessels on her arms were all purple and black.

Zhenzhu Jianjian frowned and said, "This is spider venom, I don't know what kind it is."

Seeing that Zhenzhu Jianjian really understood, Mo Shisan was about to ask more questions, but Qin Yu at the side couldn't wait to squeeze over and said: "Jianjian, can you heal him?!"

Zhenzhu Jianjian: "I don't know what kind of spider it is, so I don't dare to use medicine rashly, but the spider venom is extremely toxic and it is difficult for ordinary people to resist it."

"The Saint's physique is several times stronger than that of an ordinary person. It's not easy for her to hold on until now. But it's also because of her extraordinary physique that her blood is running too fast. Now the poison is about to invade her heart. By then, there will be nothing we can do!"

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