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"Are you sure you heard it right?" Lian Meng was a little excited for a moment.

"Of course not. I asked all over the place when I went out today, and I'm absolutely right."

Lian Meng was overjoyed.He remembered that when he went out in the morning, he really didn't hear those strange noises anymore.

Presumably those disciples knew that they were following the wrong person, so they stopped pestering them.

"Earlier, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that he would make the young master of the Qi family pay for his life. I felt sorry for it at the time. I heard that although the young master was sick and weak, he was good-looking. I didn't even have a chance to take a look at it. How could I do it? Did he pay for his life?

You don't know that the method of harming people taught by the silkworm is very vicious.A chivalrous man who lost his hand came to me to get medicine.His whole arm had been chopped off.I looked terrible, so I asked him which enemy did it, but he sighed and said that he cut it off himself.

Because when he was drinking in a tavern earlier, he provoked a disciple of the Celestial Silkworm Sect, that person secretly put a Gu worm on his arm to keep his grudge.The worm was very powerful, as soon as it touched his skin, it went straight into his blood.The itching was unbearable, the pain was unbearable, and it was finally cut off as a last resort.

That group of people don't talk about morals at all, no matter who they are, the old, the weak, the sick, women, children and children, as long as they make them feel uncomfortable, they can make them half dead. "

The medicine boy still talked a lot, but Lian Meng was no longer upset by what he heard.

He didn't know what kind of expression he had now, but after the boy muttered a lot, when he looked at him again, he suddenly asked him what he was laughing at with a strange expression on his face.

"Ah? No, no, I just think what you said is interesting..." Lian Meng replied vaguely.

"Interesting?" The man looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't take it seriously, and said to himself, "By the way, it's more than that. When I got up in the morning, I heard that the monk died too." , the one you saw yesterday."

"..." Lian Meng's face froze, he recalled what happened last night, and what the monk told him.

"Aunt Wang discovered it when she got up early to catch her running hen. I don't know what happened, but I just watched him leaning in the corner and dying peacefully."

"Then, didn't you find anything unusual? For example... Poisoned?" Lian Meng raised his brows.

"It doesn't look like poison like that. The lip color has not changed, and there are no wounds on the body. Maybe it's just that my life is dying."

"..." Lian Meng was a little strange. He clearly remembered that the man had spit out a mouthful of black blood. Wasn't that poisoning?

"By the way, that Mr. Zhang is gone too." The little boy clapped his hands together, as if he finally remembered something important, "He used to live in the inn next to the town post. But today it's time to check out Xiao Er, who came to clean up, didn’t see him come out, so he had to ask the shopkeeper to knock on the door, but he opened it and looked, but the person was gone.”

Even Meng knew that the person's identity was suspicious, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and asked: "If you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. How can it be called 'missing'?"

"Because his clothes and luggage are all there, but the man has disappeared. When it was just dark last night, the little brother saw him go back to the room with his own eyes, and he didn't show up again afterwards. Didn't he disappear? "

"..." Lian Meng didn't speak, and the drug boy didn't continue after muttering a few words.

But he muttered for a while, but suddenly looked up at Lian Meng strangely.

"what happened?"

"It occurred to me that those two people seemed to have met you face-to-face yesterday..."

Lian Meng raised his eyebrows: "Why, you still want to call me unlucky? Don't forget, you were next to me yesterday. When I met them face to face, didn't you also see it?"

"That's true."

The boy nodded.

At this time, the medicine in his hand was roughly wrapped.

Lian Meng took out a piece of silver and was about to leave.

But he didn't take a few steps, the boy stopped him again: "Hey, Lian Shaoxia, I see that you take medicine very frequently, is it because the patients at home need it very much?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the herbs you use are almost used up, if you come back tomorrow, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, we are leaving here today."

"what?"

The boy was a little surprised, but Lian Meng just smiled and waved to him, saying that it was fate to reunite, and then walked away.

The sun is shining brightly in the street.

Presumably because of the heavy rain last night, the air smelled of soil and grass inexplicably.

Lian Meng was in a good mood, walking on the road, he didn't even feel his steps became lighter.

In fact, he also ran around in the streets and alleys before, but at that time he had to inquire about all kinds of rumors and had to be wary of others following him, so he didn't really appreciate the fun of the market.

Well it's all over now.

Thinking of this, Lian Meng felt relieved.

He thought about going back and telling Qi Nian about it, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that the man was still resting, so he slowed down his pace.

Since there is no life-and-death fight, this day can be lived in a less hasty manner.

As long as Ling Yin can find the magic medicine he said, maybe they will have more time.

Lian Meng felt more and more happy when he thought about it. At this moment, an old fortune-teller by the side of the road suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, this young man looks rosy, is there really a happy event?"

If it was normal, he would definitely not talk to this kind of charlatan, but for some reason, Lian Meng stopped when he heard the sound.

"What did you count?" He asked casually.

"I didn't really figure it out. Just now I just made a random divination, but I didn't expect it to be a rare Qianwei Tian divination. I was surprised when I saw you walking over with a happy face. Why, there is really something happy event?"

Lian Meng raised his lips and smiled, but he didn't answer, only nodded happily.

"Oh, that's really congratulations. When I came here to set up a stall this morning, I heard that someone found a dead body at the corner of an alley. For a gentleman like you."

The man flattered him as much as he could, and Lian Meng couldn't stand it.

He smiled helplessly, then took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the wooden table beside him.

"Oh, I didn't expect Shaoxia to be so generous. It seems that I was right today!"

Lian Meng shook his head with a smile, when the girl performing arts on the street suddenly sang a ditty.

The singing was melodious and melodious, Lian Meng listened to it for a while, but suddenly remembered that he had heard this tune before.

At that time, he and Lian Qingren had just come down the mountain.

The two of them settled down in a teahouse, but before they could drink the tea, they heard a pair of men and women singing this song.

According to the tea guest next to him, this song tells the story of a pair of mortals who survived the disaster and stayed together for a lifetime.

A few years ago, there was a man and a woman who were in love with each other on a blind date. They wanted to get married, but because of some coincidences, the man lost his life.

The woman was heartbroken, but unwilling to accept her fate, she set foot on the way back to the underworld with a mortal body, and after many hardships, she finally found the person she wanted.

But under the netherworld, life and death have long been strangers.

The good ghost messenger said that she should have known about this a long time ago, so he asked her what she wanted after such a catastrophe.The woman didn't say anything for a long time, she just covered the unhealed wound with her clothes, then turned and left.

She followed the way she came back to the human world, unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the house, she saw her sweetheart waiting for her to worship with a wedding dress.

The woman didn't know why, and was about to ask, when she heard this song playing outside.

She expected that this song would bring great blessings, so she wrote down the tune.I hope that those who hear this song can also meet the most fortunate things like her.

The others were a little moved when they heard it, but Lian Meng felt that she was talking nonsense.

He was just about to talk to his younger brother, but at this moment, Lian Qingren told him ecstatically that he found a stack of banknotes under the table, and there was a note on it, saying that it was "gifted to someone with a predestined relationship". .

This is really wicked enough.

Lian Meng was dumbfounded, and said it was just a coincidence.

At this time, the little brother who was wiping the table next to him covered his mouth and told them mysteriously that those two people were not simple, he had personally seen them talking to the Bodhisattva last night.

Although this sounds more like nonsense, from that day on, Lian Meng began to really look forward to when the "great luck" owed to him would fall on him.

He thought of thousands of ways to get good luck in different ways, but he didn't expect that the "blessings" from that day would remain today.

Thinking about it this way made him even happier.

So he quickened his pace unconsciously, wanting to go back and tell Qi Nian all these things.

But even though he was a little overjoyed, he was still worried that he would be too excited and disturb the man's dream, so he subconsciously took a light step.

The small courtyard was also sunny, Lian Meng didn't take a few steps, and saw two homing pigeons parked on the stone table in the flower garden, as if they had just arrived.

He went to the side, untied the strings that bound their feet, and took down the two little letters.

One was from Lian Qingren.

He said that he had already heard about what happened to the Celestial Silkworm Sect, and the sect master was discussing with other sects about going to the Celestial Silkworm Sect.

At the end, I asked Lian Meng if he was having fun "roaming" outside during this time, and if he didn't want to come back.

Lian Meng looked at the last sentence with a smile, then replied briefly on the back of the letter, and let the bird fly away with the reply.

The other letter was from Lingyin.

His letter was rather long, and he babbled on two pieces of paper about the size of a palm.But the first page alone is full of nonsense.

He first expressed his extreme concern about "whether Lian Meng took good care of his young master", and then complained about the dry weather in the north.

That is, he finally found the strange flower that was said to have magical effects.

And the efficacy of that flower is very suitable for Qi Nian's condition, maybe it can really cure his chronic illness.

Lian Meng was so happy that he didn't know how to express it. He was about to read what was written on the next page, but he heard a muffled sound coming from the small room.

He was worried that something happened to Qi Nian, so he hurried over.

It's just that when he opened the door, he didn't see anything strange in the room.

Qi Nian was still sleeping quietly in the room, and the sound just now was just the sound of the candlestick falling down.

Lian Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly to his bedside.

The man's expression was serene, as if he hadn't been woken up.But after he took a closer look for a while, he found something was wrong.

The way Qi Nian lay on the bed seemed too quiet.

Lian Meng's heart trembled suddenly.

This time, instead of putting his hand on the man's mouth, he held Qi Nian's breath with his index finger——

The skin he touched was extremely cold, and the man had no breath at all.

Lian Meng felt his whole body tremble, and at this moment, the little letter he was holding accidentally fell off.

That was the second piece of paper in the mausoleum fuze, and the content on it was much shorter than the previous one.

It said that although he had found the antidote, he was still worried that Qi Nian would not be able to wait until his arrival.

If the son of his family unfortunately passed away before then, please trouble Lian Meng to bury him before sunrise that day.