Chapter 334 Please accept my greeting
You should know that the poison pill Qin Ran dropped was a chronic volatile poison pill, which takes effect very slowly, very slowly, and the only result is certain death.
Such a hidden poison was discovered so quickly...
It can only be said that Qin Ran met a fellow traveler this time.
Zhao Yaqing in front stopped when she heard the sound, and Qin Ran, who was following her, also stopped with a confused look on his face.
They looked back and saw a man in a black cloak walking out of the tent quickly.
He stood at the door of the tent, took a deep breath, and first sucked back the poison that was emitted to prevent others from being poisoned, and then looked around to find the poisoner.
But when he swept around, all he saw were guards and patrols, and no poisoner.
"Huh..." Qin Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the cloaked man could not be sure.
However, at this moment, the cloaked man suddenly focused his attention on him.
"Who are you?" The cloaked man asked in a loud voice, and then raised his hand and waved, and a dark and murderous aura blasted towards Qin Ran.
"What? Discovered?" Qin Ran was shocked, but he had to sway his body to avoid the evil spirit.
"How was he discovered?" This was something he couldn't figure out.
The attack missed, and the cloaked man didn't approach Qin Ran. He looked at Qin Ran and suddenly asked, "Qin Ran?!"
"Ah?!!!" Qin Ran was even more panicked. What was the origin of this cloaked man? He even knew his identity? !
For a moment, Qin Ran felt as if he was completely controlled, and an unprecedented panic suddenly hit him.
He looked around and quickly planned an escape route. He no longer had the idea of not wanting to kill anyone. Whether it was Zhao Yaqing, Zhao Li, or Emperor Xuan Qin, he stepped back a little.
Just as Qin Ran was panicking and suppressing his panic to force himself to calm down, he saw the cloaked man standing at the door of the tent standing straight towards him, his hands raised high, and then bowed heavily. He shouted: "Sir Qin Ran, please accept my bow!"
"???" Qin Ran was stunned. What was going on?
Mission Impossible? Infernal Affairs? Bei Chu's undercover agent in Xuan Qin?
He couldn't figure it out for a moment, and his mind frantically searched for relevant information. But suddenly, his head hurt, and then, the tiny pain that came out of nowhere quickly spread in his brain, like a needle piercing, and spread rapidly in a short time, hundreds of needles pierced his brain frantically...
Pain! Brain pain!
No, not brain pain, but, soul pain!
For a moment, Qin Ran's water clone was not strong enough, and the soldier's body quickly twisted and shook, and quickly changed back to water form.
So a human-shaped water man cried out in the snow...
"Ah..." Qin Ran even groaned in pain.
"It's you, Qin Ran!" The cloaked man looked at Qin Ran crying out in pain, and sneered triumphantly. He cast a spell again, and a gray skull composed of spells smashed towards Qin Ran, who was in pain and couldn't move.
"Boom!"
Qin Ran's body was blown apart, and a faint gray figure came out of his mind. That gray color was not the gray color of the soul, but was dyed gray by some inexplicable power.
"Soul?" The cloaked man murmured in surprise.
The next moment, the gray figure shrank into a ball and flew quickly into the distance. The speed was extremely fast, not comparable to ordinary escape techniques, because that was the speed of the clone being pulled back by the main body, and was sucked back.
The cloaked man looked up at the flying soul and said, "Interesting."
"Is that really Qin Ran?!" Zhao Yaqing only woke up from the shock that the soldier she picked at random was Qin Ran at this time, and asked the cloaked man.
"My worship of gods has worked..." The cloaked man retracted his gaze and said proudly, "That must be the Qin Ran you are talking about."
"Then why don't you chase him?" Zhao Yaqing was puzzled, "While he is injured, kill him."
The cloaked man shook his head and said, "He was cursed by me and won't live too long."
When the clone was suffering from the worship of gods, Qin Ran's main body was having dinner in the City Lord's Mansion of Wuyi City.
There were three or four simple dishes on the table, and some rice in the bowl. There were four people eating around the table, including Li Zhan, his father and his son, and Qin Ran. The food was very rough, but at this special time, they just ate with a stutter.
Then, while eating, Qin Ran suddenly trembled all over, his head hurt, and the bowl in his hand fell to the table with a "pop", and his hand unconsciously hugged his head.
"Master?" Li Shiyin saw Qin Ran's appearance for the first time and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay..." Qin Ran shook his head. Because the severe pain came suddenly and went away quickly, it was a matter of a moment, and he was no longer in pain at this time.
The memory of the clone is shared with the original body. He recalled what happened just now and shook his head. He couldn't figure out what kind of magical power it was that the clone could affect the original body while suffering.
"It's good that you're okay..." Li Shiyin looked at Qin Ran in surprise, and then continued to eat.
But Qin Ran couldn't eat anymore. He put the chopsticks back on the table, got up and walked out, and said to a few people: "I'll go out for a while." Because the clone with the curse came back.
Without waiting for a few people to answer, he hurried out.
"What happened to your master?" Li Shiwen asked Li Shiyin.
"I don't know either." Li Shiyin shook her head.
"Why don't you go out with me?" Li Shiwen looked at Li Shiyin with disappointment, "He looks like he has something wrong."
"Oh? Oh oh oh! Right!" Li Shiyin quickly got up and ran out.
Qin Ran went to the courtyard, raised his head and looked into the distance, waiting for something.
After a while, the gray mass flew towards him from afar. When the mass flew closer, Qin Ran quickly cast a spell and fixed it with the power of his soul.
He didn't dare to let the mass get close. The mass no longer looked like his original soul, it was all gray, all the magical power of the black-robed man.
"Curse?" Qin Ran looked at the gray mass and was very confused.
He had almost no research on curses, and he didn't dare to mess around at all.
After thinking about it, he took out a box that was friendly to the soul from the Qiankun bag and controlled the gray mass to put it in.
"Master..." Li Shiyin ran to him and saw Qin Ran cover the box, and asked, "What is that? It looks disgusting."
Qin Ran shook his head and said, "I don't know." He said, and put the box into the Qiankun bag.
"Master, you don't know?" Li Shiyin opened her eyes wide. She rarely heard the master say these three words.
"An ant in the vast sea!" Qin Ran looked up at the direction of the Xuanqin military camp and sighed, "This world is too big, and what I know is just a tiny bit."
The more a person knows, the more he doesn't know.
This trip to the Xuanqin military camp taught Qin Ran a big lesson.