"A few days ago..." The little girl cried and said, "Little Taozi was ill a few days ago..."

A group of children also gathered around, chattering and talking about the matter.

A few days ago, a child named Xiao Taozi was ill. The beggar had no money to buy medicine, and he had to fight hard when he got sick. If he couldn’t bear it anymore, other beggars would go to Wuwei Temple to ask for medicine, and the Taoist priests of Wuwei Temple would also help have a look.

But this time it's different.After little Taozi fell ill, a man came and said he could see a doctor and he didn't want money.The beggars knew that they shouldn't bother Wuweiguan all the time, they immediately became happy when they heard what the man said, and chattered around him to thank him.

The man looked at little Taozi and took out a pack of medicine from his pocket, saying that it was a miracle medicine that could cure any disease.Everyone doubted whether it was true or not, but the man was blowing it out of the blue, and little Taozi was seriously ill, so the children believed it.After a dose of medicine, little Taozi really got better, even more energetic than other children, the man smiled and left.

As a result, that night, little Taozi's condition returned to normal, and the next morning, the man came again.Seeing that little Taozi's illness was getting worse, he frowned and said that the illness was strange, so he could only continue to take medicine, so he fed little Taozi another set.

This situation lasted for several days, and the beggars finally felt that something was wrong. A few children went to the house of a famous doctor in the city to beg. Sighing, he said that Xiao Taozi had been poisoned. The medicine he had been taking was called "Hanshi Wan", which could not cure the disease. After taking it, he would be full of energy, but only by taking it continuously could he keep his name, otherwise he would die soon. Lose.

All the beggars panicked at that time, the old doctor was powerless, and finally left some medicine for typhoid fever and turned away.

The next day the man came again, and a group of beggars went up to beat them with sticks, but the man was not afraid, saying that only he had the magic medicine in his hand, and if they still wanted to save little Taozi's life, they had to be honest, and said that as long as there was someone Go to Tianheng Mountain with him to do something, and you can leave all the toilet in your hand to Xiao Taozi.

The beggars had no choice but to agree.Xiaohu has always been regarded by the children as an elder brother, so he stood up with his chest out. The man left half of the medicine, saying that he would give the other half after the job was done.

Xiaohu went into the mountain with the man with triangular eyes that day, Tianheng Mountain was not far away, everyone thought he would come back that day, but there was no sign of anyone for two days.The children went to the mountain to look for it, and found that the mountain had changed, and the original road couldn't go through. They went back to find the man, and they went all over Shangcheng without finding the shadow.Two days later, Wuweiguan sent a message in the city asking the families to go to the mountains to see the dead bodies of their relatives.A few brave children followed to see, and they found Xiaohu's body. They cried a lot, and then a few Taoist priests helped him to bury him.

After returning, a group of children cried and felt that Xiaohu was wronged in his death, so they came to the Buddha to sue.

Qingzhu frowned after listening, and immediately wanted to find someone to fight desperately, suppressed his anger, and asked, "What does that person look like?"

The little girl said: "With a pair of triangular eyes, very thin!"

Another child added: "There is a sarcoma on the side of the nose! It's so big!"

"He also said that his surname is Wang and that he has a doctor in his family, so he is good at medicine!"

After hearing the chatter of these children, Qing Zhu picked up the long sword, turned around and left the ruined temple, walking towards the yamen.

evening.

In the absence of a moon, hang Shutong.The cold moonlight poured down, leaving a silver light in the courtyard.Miss Qin was hanging leisurely upside down under the eaves, moving with the wind, very leisurely.

Mo Wu stretched his waist and opened the door, walked out, bypassed the female ghost who was swinging herself around like a branch, stopped in the yard, looked up at the crooked moon, and said to himself: "Why is it so bright again?" ..."

"Wouldn't it be brighter?" Xianjun came out of his room, his white clothes looked even more dusty under the moonlight, and his brows and eyes like ink painting looked more gentle than in the daytime.

Mo Wu stared at him for a moment, then looked away, smiled, raised his finger to the moon, and said: "It's bright, and I can't see my stars."

Xianjun raised his head and looked at the sky, the bright moon was in the sky, and the stars were hidden in the brilliance. Except for a few sporadic efforts to see, the rest were gone.

Xianjun lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go."

The two walked all the way under the moonlight, and soon went around outside the wall of Sun's house. Mo Wuzhu ran twice and jumped up, grabbed the top of the wall and turned over in a sassy way, and stood on the high wall twice.Mo Wu squatted on it, stretched his hand down, and raised his eyebrows: "Come on, cousin, pull you up."

Xianjun looked over against the moonlight, and saw Mo Wu squatting in a slightly ruffian posture, as if the moonlight was falling, his face looked a little dark against the silver light, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows were slightly curved, It also showed a different kind of cynicism and playfulness.

Xianjun looked calm, "Please let me go."

Mo Wu blinked, and then he saw Xianjun lift his breath upwards, and he fled upwards in white clothes. He had already landed firmly on the top of the wall.

"..." Mo Wu squatted on the wall and turned to look at him with a strange expression: "I said, aren't you an ordinary person now?"

"Practice more." Xianjun turned his head and scanned the layout of the Sun family, and said casually: "Cousin."

After Xianjun finished speaking, he jumped off the high wall and headed towards a certain direction.Mo Wu raised his hand to scratch his face, and jumped down to follow.

The Sun family is a well-known family in Shangcheng, so it should be lively according to common sense.But when Sun Xiuwen sent a group of servants home, the Sun Mansion suddenly became deserted. It could be regarded as clean during the day, but it looked a little gloomy at night.

The two of them walked all the way, but they didn't see a single light, let alone a single figure.Mo Wu listened carefully, except for the occasional chirping of night birds, the only thing he could hear was the humming of people doing things for the audience in the front yard.

After turning a few more turns and coming to the yard, Xianjun said: "Here we are."

Mo Wu nodded, and the two of them turned over to the roof, and when they stood on the roof, looking at the decorations in the courtyard, Mo Wu suddenly frowned.

"This..." Mo Wu looked at the strangely shaped rockery in the courtyard, then at the surrounding clumps of Xiangfei bamboo, and sighed: "The people who arranged this courtyard are really creative."

Xianjun nodded, and his expression agreed.

"I really didn't expect it to be so interesting." Mo Wu suddenly laughed, and said, "In the eyes of the corpse raising array, he is still an old man who has lost his vitality. I am really curious about what he looks like now." .”

After Mo Wu finished speaking, he tilted his head toward Xianjun, and said, "Cousin, why don't you make a bet? Did he set up this fight himself or was someone killed him?"

Xianjun smiled, "Not interested."

Mo Wu: "Tsk, boring."

A gust of night wind blew, Mo Wu sniffed and frowned slightly, "What's the smell?"

A stench floated over from a distance. It was faint at first, followed by the sound of footsteps. The stench became stronger and stronger with the sound of footsteps, and it made people's brains hurt.

The two hid on the roof and looked over, and saw a servant coming from the corridor holding a box in both hands, looking at the facial features, it was the servant surnamed Zhao who came to call Sun Xiuwen during the day.Seeing that the man seemed to have lost his sense of smell, he walked to the front of the house holding the box that kept emitting a bad smell expressionlessly, and said respectfully, "Master."

"Come in." A slightly hoarse voice came from the room, it was an old man's voice, a little fluttering, and it sounded heavy with old age.The servant entered the house, turned around and closed the door again.Mo Wu gently lifted a tile and looked into the house, only to see that the man had not lit a lamp after entering, but fortunately, the moonlight shone in through the window, so he could see the figure clearly.

"Is this Sun's family unable to even light a candle?" Mo Wu muttered in a low voice, then looked inside.After entering the door, the servant went straight to the window, put the box aside, lit the spices first, and the aroma wafted up, refreshing.

The servant picked up the box and walked to the bed, leaned slightly, and said, "Master, the medicine is here."

A hand stretched out from inside the curtain, which was just clearly illuminated by the moonlight.I saw that the whole arm was black, looking like a charred branch.

That arm was really scary, Mo Wu's heart moved, he frowned, and looked over carefully again.Today the moonlight is bright, and it can be seen clearly that the arm is not completely dark, but covered with black spots, which is exactly the same as the black spots on the Xiangfei bamboo in the courtyard.

Mo Wu said softly: "Cousin, can you feel what this is?"

Xianjun shook his head, "I have lost my mana, so I can't feel anything at such a distance."

Mo Wu said no more.

Inside the room, the withered hand covered with black spots opened the box, and took out a dark red pill from it.The moment the box lid was opened, the stench rose into the sky, covering the whole room, and even the two people on the roof couldn't help frowning.

That hand held the elixir with the dark red elixir, and without water, it seemed that he ate it directly, and then there was a cry of satisfaction from inside the curtain.The servant closed the box with a calm expression, and then said: "Master, all the donations you ordered have been donated to the various Taoist temples and temples. The souls to be released on the [-]th of this month have also been purchased. Can be released."

"Okay." An old voice came from the curtain, weak and fluttering: "Don't get Hui Xiang's name wrong."

"Yes." The servant said respectfully: "Return to the Fifth Madam, there is no mistake."

There was no sound from the curtain, the servant paused for a moment, and said again: "Today the Elder Master went to see Mr. Tao."

"Just go." The old man in the curtain seemed to be a little out of strength, coughed twice, and said, "Mr. Tao, is everything okay?"

"All good." The servant said: "I sent a few more silks and satins today. Mr. Tao didn't say whether he liked it or not, but he accepted them all. All the daily necessities are available, and the service is very good."

"Well, that's good." The old man in the curtain sighed: "But I can count on Mr. Tao."

After a while, the old man suddenly changed his tone, "How is the second child?"

The servant shook his head, "The front yard is still doing things, and the reason why the second master left has not yet been found out. But hearing what the elder said, it seems that he doesn't want to investigate any further."

The old man snorted heavily, "Of course he doesn't want to investigate what he did! This evil, even my own brother can do it, evil! evil!"

The author has something to say: Thank you "Charm" little angel for 9 bottles of irrigation nutrient solution~

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