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Is it the Celestial Silkworm Sect again?

How come there are Celestial Silkworm Sects everywhere?

Seeing Lian Meng's astonished expression, Fang Muhua continued: "I heard from the elders in the village that it is an unfathomable sect."

"The Celestial Silkworm Sect does have a certain status in the rivers and lakes. But Xing Mulin came out of the world and hid in the world, how could it be connected with the Celestial Silkworm Sect?"

"It is said that some years ago, a disciple of the Celestial Silkworm Sect came to the Xingmu Forest."

"Why?"

"I don't know either. I just heard from the old people that that sect is good at using poisonous insects, and I found a poisonous scorpion outside the window." After speaking, Fang Muhua took out a cloth ball from his sleeve.

He glanced at Lian Meng, then opened it cautiously.

Inside was the remains of a black scorpion, with some bright green venom remaining on its limbs.

Lian Meng's expression turned serious.

Seeing his serious expression, Fang Muhua raised his head and asked, "Why, is it really weird?"

Lian Meng didn't speak. Fang Muhua noticed something strange, and couldn't help but stepped forward anxiously: "What's going on? Why did they come to steal my mother's belongings? Could it be that they want to harm the people in the village?"

Fang Muhua was nervous, and quickly comforted him: "If they really have any intentions, they can do it at night, so they don't just steal that hairpin."

"Then what..."

"Maybe they have other plans. It's just that if they are in the dark and we are in the light, it's better to wait and see what happens."

Fang Muhua also knew the truth in what he said, and nodded hesitantly.

Lian Meng looked at him, but remembered something else: "Let me tell you, how much do you know about that man named 'Bai Zang'?"

"Why did you suddenly ask him?"

"I'm just...a little curious."

"You haven't told me, where did you go last night?"

Lian Meng didn't know whether he should tell the whole story, so he just vaguely said that he looked around.

Seeing his flickering words, Fang Muhua tentatively asked, "Did you go to the ruined temple in the north?"

"..." Lian Meng didn't answer.

"What's the use of you going there? In the abandoned place, it's hard to see half a person?"

Lian Meng thought about the blind old man he saw, but didn't speak.Although the man spoke strangely and had crazy thoughts, he was still alive.

"Decades ago, people in the village stopped going to the north of the forest. In recent years, few people went to the temple to help food. If there are people who wander here, they should leave."

"This……"

With no one to feed and the blind old man unable to walk, how did he survive all these years?

Lian Meng suddenly thought of Shou Nanshan whom he met in Peony Pavilion earlier, and couldn't help but sigh what happened to him along the way.

But he did become interested in that person named Bai Zang, so he said relentlessly, "I'm bored too, so you can tell me about that Bai Zang first."

Fang Muhua didn't seem to want to mention that person, so he prevaricated impatiently: "It's just a person who appeared suddenly and wanted to take Qingyang away, but failed."

"Why would he want to take him?"

"I don't remember too well. Anyway, he was a very hateful person. He said a lot of inexplicable things, and he just wanted to take Qingyang away. There were some troubles between them. Fortunately, Qingyang had a deep affection for Dr. Mo. He It didn’t come true.”

Fang Muhua paused for a moment, and then said: "Although he didn't cause any trouble, Qingyang died of illness not long after that incident. According to me, Qingyang's illness must have something to do with that person, it's just an accident. It has been too long, and there is no way to verify everything.”

Lian Meng didn't speak. At this time, Fang Muhua heard someone calling him, and hurried to leave.But before he left, he lowered his voice and begged Lian Meng, saying that if he had any news about the Celestial Silkworm Sect, please tell him.

Lian Meng agreed, and the man walked away.

It was only morning at that time, so Lian Meng decided to go back to his room to take a nap first, and then listen to the blind old man's story at night.

But unexpectedly, when he woke up, it was already dusk.

The sky is full of rays of light, and the clouds are as red as fire.

Lian Meng found out that Lian Qingren hadn't come back yet, and felt strange, so he went out to search.

It's just that he went out and circled around, but he didn't find where his good junior brother went, but he accidentally walked to the front of the praying house.

The man had just finished drinking the medicine and seemed ready to go for a walk in the forest.

Seeing that his complexion had improved a lot, Lian Meng thought that the genius doctor really deserved his reputation, but Qi Nian didn't seem to care.

As soon as he saw Lian Meng, he frowned, smiled and called him over.

"What's the matter, Eldest Young Master?" Lian Meng strode over, "Where's Ling Yin?"

"In addition to making medicine for me these days, he has been studying medical books, and he said that he has some clues."

"Isn't that good?" Lian Meng laughed.

"But I'm not sick at all, so what does it matter if I have eyebrows or not?"

"..." It seems that Young Master Qi has started to fall ill again.

Lian Meng didn't refute, thinking that it would be fine to let him say anything, as long as he really recovered.

He looked at Qi Nian with a smile, but suddenly something came to his mind.

"By the way, you used to... Did you hate me very much?"

Qi Nian was taken aback by his question: "When did you say 'before'?"

"That's right..." Lian Meng didn't know how to answer.

In fact, he still hasn't figured out what is going on with the so-called "phantasy" he saw before.

If he took what he saw as true, wouldn't he admit that what Qi Nian said was also true?

Thinking about it, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that he was at a loss for words, Qi Nian burst out laughing.Then he leaned forward and gently leaned against Lian Meng's ear.

Lian Mengxin was startled, and then heard a soft and deep voice whispering in his ear: "I like you the most in the whole world, how could I hate you?"

"..." Lian Meng was startled, then turned around, and met those smiling eyes again.

He suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Fortunately, at this time, Ling Yin came over from the side, and he found an excuse and hurried away.

It seems that Qi Nian's illness is still not cured, and he himself needs to find Ling Yin to see why there is something wrong with Qi Nian.

Finally, when it was night, Lian Meng lay down in the room for a while. After the sky and the moon were high, he carefully left the bedroom and fled to the roof with ease.

The surrounding area was quiet, with some mist hanging indistinctly.

After the theft from the village head's house, the villagers seemed to be more cautious.Lian Meng Qinggong flew to a high ground and saw some villagers still lit a few candles in front of their houses.He dazzled, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit strange, when he suddenly saw Lian Qingren walking in from the entrance of the apricot tree forest.

Lian Meng threw a stone at him, which hit the man on the forehead.Lian Qingren raised his head suddenly, and was about to throw the hidden weapon in his hand, but withdrew his hand after seeing Lian Meng.

Lian Meng asked him where he went and why he came back only now.

Lian Qingren didn't make it too clear, just made a few casual gestures, and then said that he had to go and see again, and then flew away lightly.

Lian Meng was curious about what he had investigated, but the ruined temple outside the forest was quite far away from the Xingshu Forest, even if it was done lightly, it would take some time. Lian Meng didn't want to delay, so he decided to ask his good junior brother tomorrow.

He stepped on the leaves and branches all the way, walking alone in the dark forest.

Just walking alone for a while, he suddenly noticed some strange noises in the forest.But when he stopped to listen, there was no other sound except the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves.

It was almost midnight when Lian Meng landed in front of the ruined temple, the crescent moon hung high, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

He was about to step into the gate of the temple when he suddenly remembered what Fang Muhua had said to him... How could a blind old man who couldn't walk survive if no one took care of him for more than ten years?Is he really a wandering ghost?

Lian Meng thought, and walked in hesitantly.Then when he came to the old man's habitat, he couldn't help but slow down.

It was too dark there, and the outside light could not shine in. Lian Meng took out a fire pocket from his belt and lit it.

The blind old man curled up in the corner motionless, as if he was asleep.

He continued to move forward slowly, and then approached the old man with the hand holding the torch... His gaze also moved down slowly...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the blind old man suddenly raised his head, and grabbed Lian Meng's wrist.

"Senior, it's me."

Lian Meng didn't react for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned.

The blind old man listened for a while, and then let go of his hand.

His face was serious, and there seemed to be cold sweat on his face.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

The blind old man was in a trance. He didn't speak for a long time. Even Meng's eyes moved down, and he saw a black shadow on the ground; then he raised his eyes again, and the man clearly had a chin.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to speak to comfort the old man, but the man thought for a while, then suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Boy, listen to me finish that story."