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When Lian Meng rushed into the room, Ling Yin was startled.

"What happened to him?" Lian Meng asked anxiously.

Ling Yin beckoned Lian Meng over, only to see that Qi Nian had passed out.

His face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, the quilt was stained with blood, and the soup was spilled all over the floor. Lian Meng hurriedly asked what happened.

Ling Yin's expression was still a little flustered, he stabilized his breath, and said: "I delivered the medicine earlier, but saw the young master suddenly woke up. I thought he was having a nightmare, but I didn't expect him to spit out a mouthful of blood."

Lian Meng looked at him, becoming more and more worried.In the story told by the blind old man, Bai Zang also coughed up blood. Could this be a sign of worsening disease?

After that, other people rushed over one after another. They thought it was stolen somewhere, and they yelled that it was really not peaceful recently.After the group of people saw the blood on the prayer bed, they hurriedly clamored to invite Dr. Mo over to have a look.

After a while of uproar and noise, the house finally quieted down.Lian Meng wanted to ask more questions, but at this moment he was startled by someone patting him on the shoulder.

Lian Meng turned around, only to find that it was Lian Qingren.

He didn't speak, but just turned his head slightly to signal Lian Meng to follow him out.

At this time, the genius doctor was helped into the room, Lian Meng only caught a glimpse of the white hair, and couldn't look any further, so he followed Lian Qingren out of the room.

When they reached a secluded place, Lian Qingren said in a low voice: "Brother, we need to leave here as soon as possible."

"what have you found?"

"This apricot forest is a bit weird."

Seeing the troubled look on Lian Qingren's face, Lian Meng couldn't help becoming more curious.

His younger brother has a simple temperament, and the two of them have nothing to say. It's really strange that they have reservations in their words at the moment.

Lian Qingren still had an ugly expression on his face. He thought for a long time before saying: "Brother, there are some things that you should not know."

This mysterious atmosphere...

Lian Mengyang looked at him with eyebrows, then reached out and knocked on his forehead.

"Say."

Lian Qingren touched his forehead and looked at Lian Meng speechlessly.

"Stop struggling and be honest. What happened?"

While speaking, Lian Meng picked up another grass branch in his mouth, jumped onto the roof a few times, and lay half down with his feet up.

Lian Qingren didn't follow, he flew up to the branch of a big tree next to the room, squatted down, and whispered to Lian Meng.

"I saw someone from the Tiancan Sect."

"When?"

"Just last night. I woke up in the middle of the night and saw them."

Lian Meng couldn't figure out whether those people wanted the flower pendant, or they had other reasons.

When he was in the mountain carriage before, he had shot and hurt people. Could it be that he really wanted to put Qi Nian to death?

Lian Meng thought about it, and suddenly his eyes turned cold: "Junior brother, do you think we can fight against them with the strength of the two of us?"

"I can't say that." Lian Qingren shook his head, "But I think they may not be following us, but have another purpose."

"How to say?"

"Last night, I overheard their conversation while they were not paying attention. Those people seemed to be looking for something."

"thing?"

"Well. I heard them say that they want to find a kind of crystal clear blue flower with uniform color and eight leaves and eight flowers; they also want to find a red bird and take the red feather on its right wing..."

"What are these things?"

"I do not know either."

Lian Meng frowned and thought for a moment, he was about to ask a few more questions, when a group of people walked out of Qi Nian's room with the old genius doctor on his arm.

The old man walked very slowly, and a group of villagers opened the way for him back and forth.

"I said brother, do you want to see the old doctor to see your illness?"

"..." Lian Meng forgot about this, but his illness didn't matter, he thought that if it really didn't work, he would find Ling Yin to eat the yin and yang acacia and go away.

Seeing that Lian Meng didn't speak, Lian Qingren said again: "If you think it's troublesome, after we go back, ask the sect master if there is a way. What happened along the way is really weird. I think after going back this time, two or three Don't come out again within a year."

Lian Meng squinted at him, reached out his hand and knocked on his forehead again: "I said this is not a big deal, we are not poisoned, and we are not injured, we are alive and kicking like monkeys, you are afraid of this ?”

Lian Qingren touched his forehead, but did not speak.

At this time, Lian Meng saw Ling Yin coming out of Qi Nian's room.

Lian Meng wanted to ask him something, so he told Lian Qingren to be careful, and then they separated.

He landed in front of Ling Yin a few times, and was about to start teasing, but when he saw the man's furrowed brows, he changed his words.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Yin looked up at him, and eased his expression: "Doctor Mo said that the young master's illness is improving."

Lian Meng raised his eyebrows: "But you don't think so?"

"I'm not good at learning, how can I compare with an old doctor with decades of experience."

"How does it look to you?"

"I didn't think it through." Ling Yin glanced sideways into the room, then lowered his voice and said, "Although Doctor Mo emphasized several times that my young master is indeed crazy, I always feel that things are getting more and more strange."

"tell me the story."

"The genius doctor told me that he did not believe in fortune-telling and ghosts and gods. But although Qi Nian can see the secrets occasionally, he can't say everything, which is unusual. After that, I asked him if he believed in real people. Can go back in time? Guess how he responds to me?"

Ling Yin's expression became a little dignified: "He said that the world is so big that there are so many wonders. If you believe in going back in time, you should also believe in ghosts and gods."

"..." Lian Meng didn't speak. He thought of the illusion he saw in the Peony Pavilion earlier, and felt a chill behind him. "That's why he said that Qi Nian is insane?"

"Well. He also said that the disease has not yet reached the point where there is no cure. He has a way, and he can still try it."

"What about Qi Nian's frail health?"

"My young master has been in poor health since he was a child. I know his physical condition. The old genius doctor also said that he only needs to be recuperated."

"..."

"However, I have seen the prescriptions prescribed by him when I was brewing the medicine before. They are all medicines for calming the mind, but there is a flavor that I have never seen before."

"Oh?"

"Doctor Mo said that the medicinal material only grows in the apricot forest, so we need to stay here for a few more days. The medicine is effective quickly, and the young master's spirit has improved a lot in the past few days, but this morning he vomited blood for some reason .”

"How is this going?"

"After Dr. Mo came to see it, he said there was no abnormality. The blood that was spit out was the internal poison that was expelled."

"But poisonous blood is usually dark red or pure black, how can it be so bright red?"

"This is also where I am puzzled." Ling Yin looked up into Lian Meng's eyes, and his expression became serious.

Lian Meng also felt suspicious, but he didn't understand medical principles, so he didn't dare to make a judgment.

"Have you seen that strange medicinal material?"

"The medicine is called 'Wu Ting Mu'. I wanted to collect some, but the medicine is extremely precious, even in the apricot forest, it is extremely difficult to pick."

"No Cry Tree? What does it look like?"

"The rhizome of Wuyimu is blood-red, and the roots are complicated; if it is used in medicine, its root wood must be used as a primer."

Lian Meng carefully wrote down Ling Yin's words, and the two talked for a while, and Ling Yin said that he was going to Mohe's place to ask some more medical advice and left.

Qi Nian was still unconscious, and Lian Meng stood in front of his room for a while, but he was still a little worried, but it was still some time before nightfall, and it was too early to go to the ruined temple.

But now the situation is urgent, thinking, he lightly flew towards the ruined temple outside the apricot tree forest.

It was probably after noon when Lian Meng arrived, and the sun was a bit dazzling.He stepped into the temple a few steps, but saw the blind old man leaning against the corner, as if asleep.

Lian Meng knelt down and softly called "Senior".

When the old man heard the voice, the expression on his face moved slightly.Lian Meng waited for a while before the blind old man murmured, "Boy, you're early."

"Senior, I have something to ask for."

The old man was a little depressed, he took it easy, and then asked why.

Lian Meng repeated what Ling Yin said once, and then asked him if he had heard of Wutimu.

The old man was in a daze, Lian Meng didn't know if he heard clearly, so he asked again tentatively.

The blind old man shook his head, but he didn't answer the question: "Listen to me and finish that story."

"Senior, the matter is urgent, I don't have time to listen to your story right now. My friend..."

"Everything you want to know is in that story."