"That time I went to the black market to investigate the Heart-Destroying Dan, which attracted the attention of some local snakes. They obviously noticed something and wanted to stop me from continuing the investigation. Later, they died under my sword. I saw the same tattoo on them." Xingsu explained to her, "I suspect they are in the same group, and this organization must be inseparable from the Black Panther."

"You mean..." Youmeng's heart suddenly sank, "They all belong to the Prime Minister's underground forces?"

Xingcheng nodded and defaulted.

Youmeng turned around vigilantly and looked at the direction they had just walked: "Will the "Fu Mei Pavilion" and that Madam Mei also have something to do with the Prime Minister?"

Xingsu thought for a while and said, "I can't determine this for the time being, but from the observation just now, Mrs. Mei's identity is indeed suspicious. Before we find out their background, it is better not to provoke them, so as not to alarm the enemy."

Youmeng pondered, and felt more and more that what she said made sense. The two stopped staying and left the alley as soon as possible and went home.

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At night, Grandma Xiang returned to the pavilion and took off the small black jar on the wooden rack and looked shocked: "Who has moved this jar today?"

The green silkworm who cleaned up the hall came to hear the sound and looked confused: "No, mother-in-law, since you put it here, without your instructions, why would I dare to touch it at will?"

"Then here..."

The mother-in-law was wondering, and before she finished speaking, Mrs. Mei walked slowly closer: "What's going on?"

Grandma Xiang handed over the black jar: "Madam, I just found that the dying 'Zhongyao God' that was kept in the jar suddenly came to life."

When Mrs. Mei looked at it, she saw a worm at the bottom of the jar that was twisting. She immediately took the pot and smelled it, frowned: "It's the smell of human blood."

Grandma Xiang's eyes looked unusual: "Madam, have you smelled it too?"

Mrs. Mei's eyes were solemn and she didn't say anything.

Grandma Xiang's eyes were shiny and looked gloomy and weird: "This Gu is a good seedling that can be picked from afar, but it is difficult to support it. She has been supporting it for nearly half a year and has not improved. Now I don't know who has eaten blood, but it has such a miraculous effect?"

Mrs. Mei remembered a detail in her meditation. Youmeng touched a mask on the wall without permission. When she was scolded, she seemed to have cut her hand?

She knew it in her mind, and she returned the black can to her mother-in-law casually, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid it's the rash guy."

The mother-in-law was suspicious: "Madam is referring to..."

Mrs. Mei gathered her hair bun and felt boring: "It's the two who came to visit the pavilion today."

My mother-in-law didn't know, so: "There are guests today?"

Bican rushed to answer: "Yes, I said I'm here to find you, mother-in-law."

"My old man didn't know about this..." The mother-in-law looked at Mrs. Mei worriedly and said, "Madam, do you think they are here to cause trouble?"

"Two yellow-haired girls who don't know the depth." Mrs. Mei curled her lips coldly, "It's not to be afraid."

Seeing that she didn't want to delve into it, her mother-in-law wandered for a while, but some words could not be hidden.

"Madam, I went out today and couldn't see the two girls you mentioned with my own eyes, but just her little blood can bring this Gu back to life. It can be seen that this girl is not an ordinary person." She approached and whispered, "Her blood contains a stream of spiritual energy. If she can use all the Gu, it will be very beneficial to us, so I want..."
Chapter completed!