Mu Changfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his father had been persuaded.

The tense string in my heart relaxed, and then I realized that the palm of my hand was cold and sticky. The back was wet and cold, and cold sweat soaked my clothes.

Mu Rusong noticed something strange. When he was talking about Xin Li just now, Mu Changfeng's subtle expression quickly understood and said, "Your concern for A Li has reached this level?"

Mu Changfeng said: "Senior Sister Xin is a relative of the child, so of course the child cares about her safety."

"You are very smart, but some things are the first time you have experienced them, and it is reasonable to not figure them out." Mu Rusong is a person who has experienced them. He knows very well that Mu Changfeng's feelings for Xin Li are not simple family affection, so he can't help but worry.

"What can't be figured out?" Mu Changfeng asked in confusion.

Mu Rusong hesitated for a moment and decided to let Mu Changfeng continue to be confused. As young people, it is not a bad thing to be moved without knowing it, and it may not be good to wake up the dreamer. Is this relationship a bad thing or a good thing? Mu Changfeng's disaster or a life experience? Everything is unknown, so it is better to let it go.

Mu Changfeng said: "The child decided to secretly investigate the cause of Senior Sister Xin's death. The most important thing is to find out where she left Chunshui Village. Who did she go to diagnose and treat it? The child always felt that this matter was the key to finding out the cause of Senior Sister Xin's death. Do you have any clues to help her?"

Mu Rusong pondered for a moment and said, "Ali had secretly treated a patient for three years. Ali never made any decision to say who the patient was. I think she left Chunshui Village twenty-one years ago, and she should have been treating this patient."

"I have been secretly diagnosed and treated for a patient for three consecutive years, but I have not mentioned who this person is?" Mu Changfeng was puzzled, "Why is my father so sure?"

Mu Rusong said, "Every time Ali treats this patient, she will collect a lot of herbal medicines, Bingling Flowers, grown in Yulong Pavilion. Twenty-one years ago, shortly after Ali left Yulong Pavilion and went to Chunshui Village, the ice flowers that led to the hillside of Wuchang Hall suddenly decreased a lot. I suspect that she returned to Yulong Pavilion before going to treat the patient. Because time was in a hurry, she collected Bingling Flowers and left, and she didn't have time to meet her master and junior brother."

"Bingling Flower?" Mu Changfeng once heard about this herb when he was chatting with Lu Zhongkui. It is a highly poisonous substance. It grows in a cold place and blooms in the snow.

The climate of Yulong Pavilion is severely cold, and the ice flowers growing here are extremely poisonous. One flower can kill people.

"What does Senior Sister Xin use highly poisonous herbs to do?"

Mu Rusong said: "Bingling Flower has many uses. It can refine a detoxification pill that uses poison to fight poison. It can also treat heart disease. Every time Ali smells the odor of Bingling Flower, she feels panic, so she never collects this herb until she is absolutely sure. There is no inventory in the pharmacy."

Mu Changfeng said: "Who is the patient who has been secretly treated by Senior Sister Xin for three years? Can you find clues in the log?"

Mu Rusong said: "It should be found."

Mu Changfeng said: "The log is in the hands of Senior Brother Zhou, I will go to find him immediately."

Mu Rusong reached out to stop him and said, "No need. After the incident in Wuchang Palace, Ping'er quietly went down the mountain. Master and Junior Brother Zhou could not find his shadow using tracking techniques."

Mu Changfeng felt a deep heart and said something was wrong. He originally planned to find the right time to express his true thoughts to Zhou Nianping, hoping that his efforts could resolve Zhou Nianping's full resentment and hatred.

The result was good. I slept for fifteen days and missed the opportunity to confess my heart. I was afraid that Zhou Nianping would find clues from the log, and it would be hard to rely on his anger and hatred, so he would cause any trouble.

Mu Rusong said: "Before the Chinese New Year, Ali entrusted his friends to send a letter to his master and junior brother, hoping that they would transmit the thousand-year-old Chizhi stored in the pharmacy for thousands of miles. Unfortunately, before Ali wrote, Yuan'er suddenly died of illness. Junior Brother Lu refined a resurrection pill according to the prescription "Resurrection Medicine" written by Ali, and put the thousand-year-old Chizhi into the medicine."

Mu Changfeng said in surprise: "The medicine for resurrection, is there really a medicine in the world that makes the dead live?"

Mu Rusong said: "Ali looked through ancient books and developed a prescription based on his years of experience. Before he took Yuan'er, none of us was sure whether it was effective. It was against the will of heaven to bring back the dead. Ali was worried and never refined. Junior Brother Lu had no choice but to refine one. If you want to resurrect Ali, it was against heaven. I hope you can understand."

Mu Changfeng seemed to have not heard of it and said, "If you are seriously ill, you have to keep it secret? If you pretend to be a ghost, what if someone knows? The child remembers that an emperor is seriously ill and dare not let people know, because he is afraid that the powerful ministers will take the opportunity to usurp power. Could it be that the senior sister is going to give it to the emperor..."

Speaking of this, Mu Changfeng suddenly realized, "That patient is not the emperor, but he is similar to the emperor. Xue Muyan said that his father passed away seriously ill twenty years ago, and Senior Sister Xin must have treated the king of the demon clan. His life and death are related to the safety of the demon clan, and he dare not spread it even if he is seriously ill."

Mu Rusong took off the map hanging on the wall and looked at it intently. From Yulong Pavilion to Yinxian Kingdom, Minzhou City was the only way to pass. He said: "Ali followed her parents to Yiai Temple when she was eight years old, and once wrote a poem there. When she passed by Minzhou City, she would go to the old place to stay. When she met the bones of an unknown person, she felt compassion arose and buried him on the spot."

"When I was eight years old, I passed by Yiai Temple and wrote a poem?" Mu Changfeng laughed silently and secretly groped in the iron box of chrysanthemum patterns in his sleeve.

It turned out that the eight-year-old talented woman he admired was nothing but senior sister Xin Lixin. The chrysanthemum pattern iron box buried in the soil for thirty years was actually dug out by him.

Is there really a will in the dark?

"Senior Sister Xin was in a hurry to save the demon king, so she decided to find a suitable opportunity in the future and go back to her hometown with the corpses. Unexpectedly, the Holy Mother of Red Lotus had a bad intention and could no longer fulfill her promise."

Mu Rusong said: "There is no reason. The Mother of Honglian will not kill Ali for her husband."

Mu Changfeng said: "That woman is vicious. Maybe she hopes that her husband will die and fight for the power to govern the demon clan."

Mu Rusong said: "It is impossible. If she wants to kill her husband, there are many ways. God will not know it. Why kill Ali? She also has to erase her traces. It takes time and effort and hard work. She is not so stupid."

Mu Changfeng said: "Since the thousand-year-old red zhi in the Yulong Pavilion Pharmacy is no longer there, will Senior Sister Xin pick another one?"

Mu Rusong said: "It should be. In order to save people, the little girl has always been brave enough to go to the cliffs, deep mountains and valleys."

Mu Changfeng said: "Did Dad know where the thousand-year-old red zhi grows?"

Mu Rusong said: "You ask me, who will I ask?"

Mu Changfeng patted Mu Wanlian's head and said, "Lian'er, go find Master Lu for your brother and ask where you should go to collect the thousand-year-old red zhi."

Mu Wanlian kept eating chicken blood cake silently, not daring to disturb her father and brother. Seeing that she had a place to use her skills, she immediately smiled and jumped out.

After about a stick of incense, Mu Wanlian came back with a thick book, pointed to the page she opened and said, "The above are various records about Ganoderma lucidum, please read it."

Mu Changfeng read in a low voice: "Gingeria lucidum has an umbrella shape, semicircular or nearly circular shape. Also known as "Aocao, Sanxiu", a thousand-year-old red zhi, has a magical medicinal effect, but the world exaggerates it and does not have the effect of resurrection. Only the red zhi on the evergreen mountain falls on the cliff of Stars is protected by the thousand-year-old snake demon and gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so that it can bring back the dead."

Mu Rusong said: "In this way, if Ali wants to pick another thousand-year-old red zhi, he can only go to the evergreen mountains of Suzhou City."
Chapter completed!