son sick

Ling Yin and Lian Qingren never came back.

Lian Meng jumped up and down the tree, lay down and lay down on the roof, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, so he ran to the residence of the miracle doctor.

He lightly landed on the roof of the genius doctor's house, bent over and waited quietly.

Lian Meng tried to connect all the clues, but found that the so-called truth was nowhere to be found.

The part of junior brother Qingyang is missing from the stories circulated among the villagers, and Qingyang's condition is not very clear, and what the blind old man said is all what he has seen, so he does not know the specific circumstances of Baizang's descent from the mountain several times. Knowing, what else happened in this is really curious.

Lian Meng remembered that Fang Muhua had told him that the age cycle in Xingmulin was different from that outside the forest; moreover, how the blind old man survived without being taken care of for several years was completely inexplicable.

Next, there is the mysterious Wutiaomu.

The blind old man said that Wutiaomu is a deadly poison, and Qingyang died here, but Qi Nian was fine after taking the medicine. Isn't it contradictory?Could it be that the toxicity of the succulent tree has not yet reached its onset?

But according to what the blind old man said, if Mohe really killed Qingyang, then all this would be too terrifying.

Lian Meng couldn't figure it out, he raised his head, and suddenly saw several children playing chess under the apricot tree in Mohe's yard, but the lights were dim, and it was impossible to see where the chess pieces fell...

Lian Meng suddenly thought that he had seen these children playing chess several times when he came here... Lian Meng thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that every time he came, they were always here.

Startled, Lian Meng couldn't help but look up and look around, and he was enlightened——

The people here seem to be doing the same thing all the time, the women who wash clothes, the children who play, and the old people who gossip, it seems that they are not living things, they are just decorations!

Lian Meng was shocked, and he remembered that Ling Yin would never leave Qi Nian's side for no reason, and it had never been for a long time. He suddenly woke up, and then performed light work and flew towards Qi Nian's room.

After he landed, there was silence all around.

The atmosphere was weird, and Lian Meng couldn't help being vigilant.He put his hands on his waist, pushed open the door, and walked carefully into the house.

Qi Nian seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was an empty medicine bowl on the previous table.There was a large screen in front of his window, and Lian Meng faintly saw a figure sitting beside the praying bed.

Lian Meng took a few steps forward, but the man suddenly said, "I just gave Mr. Qi his pulse, and he needs to rest now."

The speaker was Mo He.

Lian Meng looked at him, and walked a little closer, but he did not let down his guard at all: "Dr. Laomo is here."

He walked past the screen and saw the hunched old man.

Lian Meng stood a few steps behind him, did not step forward, and softly called "Doctor Mohe".

The man's body visibly trembled, and he seemed to be muttering something, even Meng couldn't make out a word.

He leaned forward a little and saw that Qi Nian was sleeping soundly, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Lian Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Doctor Mo, it's getting late, why don't I take you back."

The old man stood still, Lian Meng was surprised, and took a few steps forward, but at this moment, Mo He turned his head.

That face was wrinkled and old like never seen by Lian Meng.

He watched Lian Meng's eyes gradually widen, and an overly surprised expression appeared on his wrinkled face.But soon, his mood stabilized, and he asked instead: "Young Master Lian, the Buddhists say that there will be reincarnation after death, do you believe it?"

Lian Meng didn't react, and looked at him with a frown.

Mo He shook his head with a smile, and explained: "My lover died young, and I always thought that if there was an afterlife, maybe I could meet him again."

Lian Meng knew that he was talking about Qingyang, so he remained silent and did not answer.

But the old man said to himself: "I heard from the Fang family's children that you went to that ruined temple outside the apricot forest? Did you see him?"

"he?"

"That old man who is blind," Mo He raised his eyes and looked straight into his eyes, "he is Bai Zang."

"What?!" Lian Meng was shocked.

"When he first came to Xingmulin, he was full of nonsense. He wanted to take Qingyang away. Later, because he couldn't fulfill his wish, he wanted to take Qingyang away by force. Who knew that Qingyang thought about my relationship with him and insisted on refusing to leave. Baizang then Poisoned him."

"After Qingyang passed away, he became even more insane. In order to cover up his crimes, he made up a story to deceive passers-by. That's why I decided to dissuade the villagers from going to that ruined temple again."

"You also know that the past is the past after all. Everyone in the world says you should cherish the person in front of you, but that person just can't see clearly. He caused Qingyang to be ill for a long time, and finally died young. Such a person has ended up like this The end is also deserved."

Mo He spoke eloquently, but Lian Meng felt a little headache when he heard it.

Although the blind old man has always been rude to Mo He, the blind old man has always told the story as a bystander, and he really doesn't know the blank part...and...

"I heard from Fang Muhua that since Qingyang passed away, no one has given food to the ruined temple. How did the blind old man survive?"

"I thought it was him who left before. Who knew that there was still a person living in the ruined temple once. I didn't know where the ghost came from, but now that I think about it, it must be him. As for him Why you can live for so long, if you ask him yourself, won't it be clearer?"

Lian Meng's mind was full of thoughts, and this time it was even more chaotic. He covered his head with his hands, still puzzled.

Mo He kept looking at him, and the surprise in his eyes had long since disappeared.

Now that both sides insist on their own opinions, it is not easy to distinguish which is true and which is false.Although Lian Meng Xin has doubts, but now that Qi Nian's situation is unknown, he should not leave.

"But praying for the new year, he..."

"What is your relationship?"

Mo He asked inexplicably, Lian Meng didn't react for a while, he hesitated and replied: "It's just a friend."

"Friend?" A strange playful expression appeared on the old man's face.

Lian Meng looked at him, feeling disgusted for no reason.

Seeing that Qi Nian was still unconscious, Lian Meng was impatient, and said, "Doctor Mo, I still won't go to the ruined temple for the time being."

Mo He frowned and looked at him: "Why?"

"I'm just a person who listens to stories. The story of Bai Zang Qingyang is just a story to me. Now I am more worried about my friend. If he doesn't wake up, I can't feel at ease."

"..." Mo He didn't speak, he stood up suddenly, "In that case, I'll go back first. I don't know if Mr. Lian is willing to give me a ride?"

"Of course." After finishing speaking, Lian Meng walked to the bed and carefully helped Mo He up.As soon as he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of Mohe's neck. It was not full of wrinkles, but a mass of festering carrion!

Lian Meng couldn't help feeling tense when he thought of what the blind old man said.

At this moment, someone pulled his sleeve forcefully, Lian Meng turned his head and saw Qi Nian opened his eyes and was looking at him vigilantly.

Lian Meng was surprised, but before he could say anything, Qi Nian suddenly took advantage of the situation. He reached out and took out the silver dart hidden in Lian Meng's waist, and then quickly swung it to the right, only to hear a cry of pain, the silver dart had been inserted into Mo He's right shoulder.

Lian Meng suddenly turned around, only to realize that Mo He was holding a finger-long silver needle in his hand, and the silver needle was only half an inch away from the back of his neck.

Mo He fell backwards in pain and fell heavily on the screen.

He raised his head and looked at Qi Nian, his face became more and more ferocious: "You are bound to die."

"Your medicine won't kill me."

"That medicine? Hahaha, Wuyimu will only make you die faster and worse. I already know your secret."

Qi Nianxu raised his eyes and did not speak.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the house. Lian Meng looked out the window and saw a fire burning.

Qi Nian pulled him and stood up abruptly: "Go quickly."

Lian Meng nodded, and was about to take a step when he suddenly felt his feet sinking. He lowered his head, only to realize that Mohe was actually holding his ankle.

"You...!" Lian Meng looked at him in shock, "Why did you want to kill us?"

"Hahahahaha..." Mo He suddenly laughed wildly, Lian Meng kicked his feet, but he still couldn't get rid of the man's entanglement.

The noise outside the house grew louder, and the fire grew fiercer.

Lian Meng was impatient, but the man's hand was getting tighter and tighter. He gritted his teeth, took out a bone nail, and was about to throw it, but Qi Nian was one step ahead of him——

He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed hard at the back of Mohe's neck, piercing his throat.

The man screamed and stopped moving. Lian Meng was startled, and Qi Nian dragged Lian Meng out of the room quickly.

The outside of the house was already in chaos, the flames were fierce all around, and the mourning was endless.

Suddenly Lian Meng heard horses whining, Lian Meng turned around and saw Da Shou driving towards them in a carriage, Ling Yin leaned out from behind and yelled at them.

"Come up!"

Seeing this, Qi Nian immediately pushed Lian Meng up, and then followed up himself.

The surrounding fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of houses falling down is endless.

Seeing that they were all in the car, Da Shou drove towards the north forest.

"What about those villagers?"

"They're not human." Ling Yin replied panting.

"what?"

"They are corpses controlled by the silkworm sect with Gu insects." Qi Nian calmly replied, his face was a little pale, but his expression was still calm.

"What's going on? Where's my junior brother?"

"It's a long story. As for your junior brother, he set the fire." Ling Yin said.

"he……"

"He told me to go back to the apricot forest to meet you, and then left with ease."

"Where did he go?"

"I don't know either," Ling Yin shook his head, "No matter what, we must leave here as soon as possible."

"En." Lian Meng replied.Then he suddenly stopped as if remembering something, "But I have to go to another place..."

The carriage finally stopped in front of the ruined temple. Ling Yin said that he was afraid that the fire would spread to the forest, so he had to hurry up.

So Lian Meng got out of the carriage and walked in quickly.

Hearing footsteps, the blind old man woke up immediately: "Are you back?"

"The apricot forest is on fire, I'll take you out of here!"

"Fire? What about Mohe?"

"He is dead."

"Ha, it's really reincarnation." The blind old man laughed happily.

Lian Meng couldn't help but help him up, but he quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"You will die if you stay here!"

"I should have died a long time ago. Maybe God left me here just to let me wait for you so that you can finish listening to this story."

"I don't care what the story is, I just want my friends to live well."

"Boy, do you remember the promise I made with you?" The blind old man held his wrist tightly, "You promised me that you would do three things for me."

"Yes, I promised you..."

"Well, the first thing is, you find Bai Zang for me, and tell him the true ending of this story."

"it is good……"

"The second thing," the blind old man's tone became more and more agitated, "You give these two things to him for me."

The blind old man took out something from his coat and put it in Lian Meng's outstretched right hand: "One is the note left by the self-proclaimed Junior Brother Qingyang, and the other is the token left by Bai Zang back then."

"it is good."

"One last thing," the blind old man raised his head, "you leave me here."

Lian Meng clenched his right hand and looked at him with a complicated expression: "..."

"You promised me. Jianghu people value trust and righteousness, don't they?"

Lian Meng looked at him, gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes."

After listening, the blind old man finally let go of Lian Meng's hand.

Lian Meng stood up and left angrily.

After he walked out of the ruined temple, he just opened his palm——

There was a note and a white jade peony flower pendant there.