Although there was light in this yard, it was extremely dim.

Zhao Ji used his Qing Kung Fu to go over and peek inside the window, and saw the miracle doctor.

The miracle doctor did not sleep lying down, but sitting.

His breathing was even and his eyes were closed. Zhao Ji actually wondered if he was pretending to be asleep.

So Zhao Ji deliberately cut his finger and squeezed out the poisonous insects that he had not had time to digest today from his body.

And threw the little poisonous insect in through the window. This poor little poisonous insect was afraid of being swallowed by Zhao Ji, so it had already completely transformed into Zhao Ji's poisonous insect. Whatever Zhao Ji said was what it did.

I saw the fat poisonous insect crawling forward and soon it climbed onto the body of this miracle doctor.

The miracle doctor still didn't move at all. Zhao Ji gently pushed open the door and walked in.

In fact, Zhao Ji is not afraid of the miracle doctor waking up now, but if the miracle doctor is asleep, Zhao Ji will be more efficient in doing things.

"Let me see what else this old guy has." Zhao Ji started searching through all the drawers and cabinets in the house.

In fact, it was mainly because Zhao Ji was afraid that those flowers and herbs could not remove the miasma, so he came to the house of the miracle doctor to look for any other pills.

After rummaging through the drawers for a long time, Zhao Ji finally found a secret compartment, which contained some bottles and jars with labels on them.

Most of them were external medicines such as painkillers and hemostatics. A small number of them were labeled with some obscure text, which Zhao Ji saw were probably characters unique to Miao.

After thinking about it, I took all the medicine bottles away.

Although the Miao area's witchcraft is very mysterious, it must be said that many other Miao area medicines are also very effective.

However, because Miao medicine is easy to understand, even the most effective medicines are not distributed in large quantities.

Zhao Ji hid the medicine in his arms and turned to leave. Until this time, the miracle doctor still hadn't woken up. He was still sitting on the chair with his head half lowered.

It looks like he is still sleeping.

A strange feeling lingered in Zhao Ji's heart, and Zhao Ji vaguely felt that something was wrong.

It was not until this moment that he saw the poisonous insect actually began to gnaw on the doctor's fingers, leaving them bloody and mangled.

Zhao Ji immediately strode forward with a serious expression, stretched out his hand and pulled up the miracle doctor's head.

The miracle doctor's whole body was stiff, without a trace of body temperature.

He is dead!

I don’t know when he died!

Even from the outside, there were no external injuries at all. If it weren't for the fact that the body had lost all breath and the poisonous insect had started to eat it, Zhao Ji probably wouldn't have discovered this so quickly and easily.

"Someone actually killed him silently!" Zhao Ji was surprised that the whole thing happened without any noise.

You have to know that the reason why Zhao Ji and the others chose to escape today was because they had found the miracle doctor and they would not be able to get out of the room during this period of time.

Because at this time every day, the miracle doctor has to go into seclusion.

During the period when the miracle doctor was in seclusion, the most difficult thing for them to escape was that the entire mansion was closed.

Because the miracle doctor was extremely cautious when he was in seclusion, not only would he not let anyone in, he would not even allow small things like insects to enter.

Moreover, there are no other creatures in Rotten Foot Alley except for the poisonous insects.

However, even though the miracle doctor was so cautious, he was still killed.

It’s still a way to be killed without making any noise.

For a moment, Zhao Ji felt a little chilly.

Zhao Ji didn't say anything as he watched the miracle doctor's body fall to the side after being moved by him. He finally straightened the body and left.

The hatred and revenge among these Miao people are really weird.

Zhao Ji didn't want to dwell on it. Besides, the miracle doctor was a man who took human life lightly. It was only right that he ended up like this.

At the same time, the two beauties who had been waiting on the escape route became anxious when they saw that Zhao Ji had not returned for a long time.

Originally according to the plan, they should be outside the mansion at this time, but now the two beauties dare not go out rashly and can only wait quietly in this remote corner.

Suddenly, Su Rou’s eyes widened, she held Mingyue’s hand tightly, and then her whole body began to tremble.

"Sister, did you see anything floating by..." Su Rou's extremely small voice jumped into Mingyue's ears.

Mingyue was startled, but when she turned back she saw nothing.

"Sister, don't scare yourself. Zhao Ji will be here soon!" Mingyue felt a little scared after being tormented by Su Rou.

The main reason is that now night has fallen, and the house is pitch black with few lights on.

Su Rou was very glad that she had not seen it wrong just now.

"I just saw a head floating by... It was really scary... The hair was all loose!"

Mingyue shuddered all over and hugged Su Rou, her voice trembling as she said, "That's not the case... Could it be that those beggars outside were summoned in by this miracle doctor? Because it was too dark, you thought it was a head but didn't see the body clearly?"

Su Rou trembled: "There is really no body... I looked, it's empty down there..."

Mingyue was startled, her face turned pale with fear.

Just as the two women were trembling with fear, they suddenly felt someone moving behind them.

Su Rou was so scared that she took out the dagger from her sleeve, and waited for the person behind her to get close, and then she would immediately stab the dagger into the person's heart.

The noise was getting closer and closer, and the two women's clasped hands were covered in cold sweat.

Just as the person behind her approached, Su Rou turned around and stabbed the man's heart with the dagger.

"It's me!" Zhao Ji's familiar voice sounded from behind him, and he held Su Rou's wrist with a pair of warm hands, stopping Su Rou from moving forward.

"What's the matter? Are you planning to murder your husband?" Zhao Ji's voice filled with laughter rang out.

It inexplicably dispelled the fear in the hearts of the two women.

It seemed that as long as Zhao Ji was there, most of the problems could be solved.

In fact, this is true.

Zhao Ji led the two of them over the high courtyard wall, and at the same time jumped outside the wall to catch them one by one.

It’s strange to say, but the number of beggars outside was obviously much less that night.

Zhao Ji and his friends had no time to care about these beggars. They could only lower their heads and quickly walk out of the rotten-foot alley.

When they saw the bustling night market outside, Zhao Ji and the others suddenly felt like they were alive again. They had been imprisoned in that courtyard for a period of time and were too far away from normal life.

Su Rou and Ming Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes simultaneously fell on the candied haws stall.

"I want one..." they both said in unison.