Jiang Xun was shocked and subconsciously followed with a bag, feeling up and down.

As soon as they walked near the house, the three of them were stopped by the patrolling dead soldiers.

The dead soldier wore a rough iron mask on his face, dressed in black, and a pair of cold eyes appeared in the hollowed-out mask's eye hole. He looked at them coldly, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

"Which team are you from? What are you here to do?"

Jiang Xun's heart was raised to his throat, and cold sweat broke out from behind. Thinking of what Xiao Lingyue told him, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head silently, without saying a word.

At this time, Xiao Lingyue disguised her voice hoarsely: "We are from the patrol team. We received the order temporarily and were ordered to deliver things to the Sixth Lord of the Age."

When the dead soldier heard this, he looked at Jiang Xun with cold eyes.

Jiang Xun's heart thumped, but the Dead Soldier didn't look at him much, and his eyes turned to the package he was carrying, "Is this the thing?"

Xiao Lingyue: "Yes."

"The package is opened, we need to check it." The dead soldier said coldly.

The dead soldiers guarding the door were not one person, but in a group of three people, with four groups.

At this time, two groups of people were standing at the door, and the other two groups stopped in front of the three. Everyone's hands were pressed on the weapons, their eyes were cold and slight, and they were surrounded.

Jiang Xun didn't say anything and put the bag in his hand on the ground.

The Dead Soldier stared at him: "Open!"

Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan were not moved. Jiang Xun glanced at them secretly, squatted down silently, opened the package, revealing the clothes, wine bottles and oil paper bags inside.

Without the order of the dead man, Jiang Xun opened the oil paper bag with tactfulness, and the aroma of various braised flavors was filled with.

After doing this, Jiang Xun took a step back.

A dead soldier walked up, reached out and looked through the clothes in the package carefully, picked up the wine bottle, and checked the braised food one by one, but found no problems.

Just as Jiang Xun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the dead soldier suddenly touched his wrist guard and took out a thin silver needle from somewhere, piercing it into the braised food.

Detect poison!

Jiang Xun's heart beat, and he instantly remembered the powder of Xiao Lingyuexia in these foods, and his breathing was chaotic.

Although what Xiao Lingyue said was just a sweating pill, who knows whether it was true or false?

They didn't know in advance that these dead men would test the food for poison. If they were found to have problems with the wine and food, it would be troublesome.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, and felt extremely regretful.

If I had known that he would have stopped him!

Xiao Lingyue and Zhan Beihan were not as nervous as him, and stood there quietly.

Most people may not have imagined such a thing as drug testing, but Zhan Beihan has seen it many times in the palace. His intuition, Xiao Lingyue would not ignore this point, and would not leave such obvious flaws.

Xiao Lingyue felt even calmer and even a little funny.

Test it, just check it casually.

She can find out the problem and count her as losing.

There were not as many technological equipment in ancient times as in modern times, and there were only a few methods that could detect toxins. The most common and most familiar one was the silver needle to test for poison.

But few people know that the only poison that silver needles can test is arsenic.

And it is arsenic with insufficient purity, because it contains minerals and will only turn black if it reacts with silver needles in chemical reactions.
Chapter completed!