Everyone rushed to a ward, where several people were standing. They were all Shadow's subordinates. When they saw Luo Zheng approaching, they made way one after another. Luo Zheng burst into the ward and saw a person lying on the bed, with black blood flowing from the mouth corners, face darkened, already dead. It was the descendant of the Shijing family.
"How did this happen?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.
"Let me take a look." Hong Meihua squeezed in to check the deceased, opened the eyelids, leaned down to smell the black blood at the mouth corners, looking seriously around, finally gazing at the dripping bottle, quickly picked it up, and flipped the eyes open, saying, "Quick, take this for testing immediately."
