It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I arrived at Anliang Town, and the town was really small, with only two main roads, and on both sides were all kinds of small shops and small bungalows in the countryside. There are not many people on the streets, and the street lights are not bright.

When he arrived in the town, Jiutian asked Zheng Weiqi to stop the shuttle, and then contacted Cui Zhenguo from Mencheng Farm. This kind of rural town, outside the city, is one farmland after another, there are no roads, and there are no landmarks, so he needs to ask where Mencheng Farm is.

When they dialed the phone, there was a slightly anxious male voice inside asking them what was going on. After learning that Jiutian was a member of the Hidden Spirit Society, the other party was very surprised and told him to let them go in the southeast direction, and after seeing the first signal tower, they could walk four or five hundred meters further to reach Mencheng Farm.

From the phone, Jiutian unexpectedly learned that he was not the first to arrive, and that a member had already arrived fifteen minutes ago and was inspecting Naju wheat. So it was inconvenient for Cui Zhenguo to come over and borrow him personally.

I didn't grab the first place to arrive with the light wings, which made Jiutian a little regretful. However, the other party may have been closer to Mencheng Farm at that time.

told Zheng Weiqi the location of Mencheng Farm, and the two prepared to go.

Zheng Weiqi had just started the flying car, but suddenly stopped again. Jiutian asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

"There were three people lying there. Zheng Weiqi pointed to the side ahead, which was a small construction site, the ground was full of sand, gravel and mud bricks, and it was in the shadow of no street lights.

Jiutian stared at it carefully for a few seconds, and then vaguely saw a few soles of feet peeking out next to the sandpile.

"Could it be a resting worker?" Nine days had already spoken, and he knew that he had asked a question from Shabi. Even builders don't sleep behind sand piles at night.

Could it be a corpse? Jiutian felt a chill down his spine.

"Forget the boss, let's get down to business. Zheng Weiqi shook his head, he had seen too many deaths in Senyuan City, except for the team members and friends who really cared, he didn't have much feeling about the loss of life.

But Jiutian couldn't ignore this kind of thing as if he hadn't seen anything.

Zheng Weiqi looked at Jiutian's expression, and needless to say, he drove the shuttle over. The two stopped in front of the sandy pile, then got off the shuttle and went around from the side.

Sure enough, behind the sand pile, there were three young men. But fortunately, it is not a corpse, Jiutian saw that the chests of the three people were still undulating, the clothes on their bodies were neat, and there were no injuries, which showed that they were not injured and unconscious.

"Is this drunk?" Jiutian frowned. It is impossible for normal humans to sleep in such a place without incident, only a drunk will sleep on the floor regardless of it.

Zheng Weiqi narrowed his eyes, suddenly stepped forward, squatted at the position of the heads of the three people, and then reached out and rudely rolled the eyelids of the three people.

Jiu Tian suddenly took a step back, revealing a shocked expression, because he saw that when Zheng Weiqi opened their eyelids, the whites of these people's eyes turned out to be turquoise, with a narrow pupil in the middle.

This is clearly the snake's pupils!

"What is this?" Jiutian was really shocked this time. He hadn't encountered anything like this before, and in the middle of the night, he met three unconscious snake-pupiled youths, which was simply a late-night horror story.

"These three people are hopeless. Zheng Weiqi shook his head and stood up, with inexplicable hatred on his face, "The three of them have smoked margla grass, and the snake pupil is an obvious sign. I've seen this kind of thing several times before in Senyuan City, hallucinating, addictive, and damaging to the body, but it has been banned repeatedly. One of my team members was infected with this thing, and he was a good person, but then he became a ghost and a ghost. ”

"Magra grass?" Jiutian had never heard of such a thing, but it was not difficult for him to deduce from Zheng Weiqi's words that this thing was something similar to Du Pin. In other words, this thing is du pin.

"You know, what we hunters brought out of the forest is not all good. Margla grass is a plant that a hunter brought out of the forest ten years ago. The original purpose of the maghera herb was to relieve pain, and after crushing it, it was applied to the wound, and the pain-relieving effect was immediate. But then it was discovered that after treatment, the thing had a terrible hallucinogenic effect and was extremely addictive. Zheng Weiqi explained.

"Then what's the matter with this snake pupil?" asked Jiutian again.

"The first hunter to bring out the margera was an ancient people, and magra means snake in their dialect. When margla grass is ingested, the pupils will undergo a brief mutation and become snake pupils. Depending on the amount of sucking, this time can range from half an hour to two hours. However, it is said that the cultivation of margla grass is more difficult, so the yield is not much. Basically, they all exist in the area of Senyuan City in Tuzhou, and rarely spread inland. ”

Jiutian nodded, no wonder he hadn't heard of it. Even professional spiritual planters are forbidden to have access to similar expertise, which is a taboo in the industry.

For this kind of person who smokes dupin, Jiutian doesn't have any good feelings. However, he couldn't leave the three of them alone, so he finally chose to call the police.

The town is so big, and the police station is not far away, and soon two policemen ran over on electric donkeys. They had apparently not heard of the maglaw, though. When Jiutian was telling, the two were confused, and finally called Zheng Cheng to inquire, which confirmed the matter.

For the small town, such a thing is simply an earthquake, and the two policemen are like a great enemy, and they contact other personnel who are not on duty, asking to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

However, Jiutian still has something to do here, and he wants to leave, but the two don't want to let him go, after all, Jiutian is the first person to discover, and it stands to reason that he must cooperate with the investigation.

In the end, he directly showed the certificate of the Ministry of Divine Prisons, indicating that he was on a special mission and it was inconvenient to stay for a long time. The two policemen reluctantly let him go, but they still left a phone number so that they could contact him at any time to investigate the matter.

Just in case, Jiutian still talked to Gu Liangsong, after all, the matter of Maglacao was likely to involve cultivators. After all, it is not easy to bring margla grass from Tuzhou to Zhengcheng, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do such a thing.

Gu Liangsong really attaches great importance to this matter, in so many years since the discovery of the margla grass, this is the first time that Zheng Cheng has found traces of this thing, and it must be dealt with seriously, and then the source of this matter must be investigated.

However, Zheng Weiqi suddenly reminded beside him.

"These three people should not be buyers. Maghera grass is not cheap, and the amount of smoke is at least 5,000 pieces at a time. The three of them were dressed like they weren't people I could afford to buy maglas. I suspect that they accidentally ingested the marglas, and in a large dose, that caused the coma. If these three people are not treated as soon as possible, they are likely to become unconscious vegetative people. ”

Jiutian relayed Zheng Weiqi's original words to Gu Liangsong, and then drove the shuttle in the direction of Mencheng Farm.