Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

"Zizzizi!"

Bubbles appeared on the corpses and quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, the seven corpses did not leave even a drop of juice, and they turned into curls of white smoke and dispersed between the sky and the earth.

"A good medicine is a must-have when traveling at home!" Li Wudao praised, thinking that he would have to do something like this with Rouge Girl later.

As the ground around the corpse disappeared, Li Wudao couldn't stop laughing. He looked at the heroine in black and asked, "This medicine of yours also turned gold and silver?"

"This guy has never brought any silver with him when he goes out!" Yanzhi snorted coldly, feeling something was wrong, so he explained a little more, "Everyone knows about Qingzhou Prefecture's notorious iron rooster, Yin Jun, the shoehorn."

"Then he died unjustly!" Li Wudao nodded seriously, then looked at the still unconscious maid, "Should we kill this little girl too?"

A row of question marks appeared on Rouge's forehead. Is this still the fierce general who upholds justice in court? Compared to her, a killer, she regards human life as nothing, eh? That's not right, just now Brother Mengjiang risked his life just to save people...

"You found out my aunt's identity!" Yanzhi stared at Li Wudao with a pair of red and phoenix eyes.

"Ahem..." Li Wudao touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "It's such a unique rouge smell that it's hard not to recognize it."

"I'm sorry, my aunt has no choice but to kill someone and silence her!" Yanzhi shook her wrist gently, and pressed the green silk soft sword against Li Wudao's chest.

"Don't make trouble!" Li Wudao flicked the green silk sword away with his fingers and said seriously: "I may have to leave Qingtian County..."

"If you can't leave me, what does it matter to me, Aunt Guan!" Yanzhi snorted coldly and looked away.

"Okay, farewell!" Li Wudao turned around and was about to leave.

Yanzhi suddenly turned her head, "Wait, my aunt will take you to a place!"

Herbal medicine shop and medicine shop doors are closed.

Liu Rumeng had stood at the door for a long time, then passed through the wooden door, passed through the medicine shop, and entered the inner house.

The pot is cold and the stove is cold, and the smell of wine is permeated.

Xue Jishi, who never drank, was lying on the table, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand. There was no place to put his feet on the floor, which was filled with torn medical books.

These medical books were Xue Jishi's favorite.

"Dad..." As a ghost, Liu Rumeng had no tears, otherwise her face would have been filled with tears.

In the dark, there seemed to be some kind of induction. Xue Jishi raised his head with drunken eyes and looked around.

Looking at the empty house, he shook the empty wine bottle in his hand, and his bloodshot old eyes were full of sadness. Qingtian Xue family has been passed down from generation to generation and has been practicing medicine for three hundred years. He is known as a great good man.

But so what, he had a gold belt for killing people and setting fires, repairing bridges and repairing roads, and was blind. He never thought that he would end up like this.

His son was killed, his wife was killed, his daughter-in-law committed suicide, and now he is the only old man left alone. What's the point of living!

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade! It's all this damn thing! It caused the death of the old man's family!"

Xue Jishi stood up unsteadily, staggered to the ancestral tablet, picked it up respectfully, wiped it gently with his sleeves, and suddenly, with a sharp look, he threw the tablet to the ground!

"Crack!" The tablet was torn into pieces, and a page appeared that looked like gold but not gold, and looked like jade but not jade.

The pages of the book are as thin as cicada wings, completely dark, and covered with strange bloody runes.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor! Why do I, the Xue family, have to protect this... other ghosts!!!"

Xue Jishi was like crazy, ravaging the pages of the book in every possible way, stepping on it, burning it with fire, and cutting it with a knife. However, the page was not damaged at all, as if nothing in this world could harm it at all.

Tired of crying and scolding, Xue Jishi sat on the ground dejectedly.

Liu Rumeng half-knelt beside Xue Jishi, looking at all this sadly. After her mother-in-law died, Xue Jishi told her the secret of the Xue family. This thing is called the Fugui Broken Page, which is the ancestor of the Xue family who went up the mountain. I accidentally found it in a mysterious cave while collecting herbs.

After returning, the ancestor seemed to be possessed by a demon. He did not think about food and drinks, and stared at the broken pages with empty eyes every day.

One day, ghostly laughter erupted from the Xue family's ancestral home, and the Xue family ancestors rushed out of the room, with disheveled hair, naked bodies, and strange red runes covering every inch of their skin.

His eyes were blood red, and he killed everyone he saw. He actually massacred tens of thousands of people in Xuejia Village overnight. Corpses were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed.

Only one person escaped the disaster, and it was Xue Yong, the legitimate son of the ancestor of the Xue family. Xue Yong, who went to the city to sell medicinal materials, approached the entrance of the village and saw a shocking scene. The thunder and lightning in the sky were like horned dragons, enclosing the entire Xue family village in it. The brilliance stings people and makes them unable to open their eyes.

Xue Yong immediately collapsed to the ground. When the thunder and lightning subsided, Xue Yong recovered and staggered into the village, stepping on the scorched earth.

All the Nongzhiwu Society was reduced to scorched earth, and all the villagers' bodies were gone. When he was desperate, he stretched out a hand from the pile of scorched earth, and then crawled out a charred man.

Xue Yong was startled at first, but only recovered when he heard the man's voice. This man was his father.

The ancestor of the Xue family was dying. He handed the broken pages in his hand to Xue Yong, claiming that he was a sinner, and made his last words that the Xue family would practice medicine and save people for generations to make up for his sins.

Although the broken page of the Talisman Ghost was depleted of energy by thunder, it is an ominous thing and must not fall into the hands of evil people, otherwise life will be ruined.

This object can be sealed in his tablet so that it will never see the light of day.

After saying that, the Xue family ancestor was struck by lightning and turned into ashes.

Xue Yong was an obedient child. He followed his father's last words and sealed the strange thing in his father's memorial tablet. Then he left Xuejia Village and came to Qingtian County alone. He started as a pharmacy clerk and was appreciated by the shopkeeper. He actually gave his daughter to him. After marrying him, Xue Yong spent half his life building herbal medicine hall.

It is also from Xue Yong's generation that the Xue family has always been a single generation, and only the head of the family knows the secrets in the tablets.

However, this secret was found out by King Hu of Hell for some unknown reason, which brought disaster to the Xue family.

Thinking that she was about to leave with her master, Liu Rumeng felt very reluctant. Her father-in-law treated him like his own father. Seeing his father in such pain, he wanted to help him untie his knot, but he was afraid of it.

As a ghost general, she can touch humans, but they cannot see her body or hear her voice.

Except Li Wudao, because Liu Rumeng's ghost body had a drop of his blood as a medium.

After some struggle, she decided to lift her father-in-law up and communicate with him through words, helping him to untie his knot and live in secret for the rest of his life.

However, just when she was about to take action, she found that Xue Jishi's demeanor was strange.

It was as if his soul had been sucked out of him, his eyes staring blankly at the broken page of the Talisman Ghost in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...