"Among them is a kind of poison. This kind of poison is extracted from the snake-shaped grass, and other medicinal materials are added. After being poisoned, people will feel weak and weak, and their internal strength will be lost. This kind of poison is called snake-shaped grass." scattered."

Yanmo felt the pulse of Heng Qiuyan and other members of the Hengshan sect in the prison today, and found that they were all poisoned by this poison.

There is a big difference between snake-shaped powder and Ruanjin powder. Ruanjin powder will not harm the body, but will only make the body soft and weak. However, snake-shaped powder will lose internal strength over time, and the bones will gradually become weak. It will become soft, and then it will really be like a snake, which can only crawl on the ground.

What a vicious poison.

Yanmo exclaimed in his heart, he never thought that Long Qirui five years later would have such a vicious heart, five years ago he was a bit arrogant and domineering, but he did not hide his innocence and willfulness.

He would use his sword to help when he saw injustice, and he was not used to officials' corruption, bribery and bullying, and he would take action to teach the other party severely. When he was in the capital, he used his fists to teach those dudes who bullied others.

But now that he has become like this, can time really change everything?Since it can dilute everything, why does my heart beat faster when I see him, and my heart aches when I see him haunted by nightmares in the middle of the night.

"Sect master, sect master." Seeing Yan Mo wandering in the sky, old Jiang Ge couldn't help calling out a few times.

Yan Mo quickly came back to his senses, and smiled apologetically at Elder Jiang Ge, "Sorry, Elder Jiang Ge, what did I say just now?"

Elder Jiang Ge sighed, "Master, why are you always absent-minded recently?"

Yanmo shook his head, "It's nothing, maybe it's because I'm too worried about Qing'er."

Elder Jiang Ge didn't ask any more questions, but just urged, "Please also ask the sect master to get the antidote to me as soon as possible, the day of the Yinyue Festival is coming soon, and the people of the Demon Cult will focus on that day, so don't worry about it." The management of the park will be relaxed, it is an excellent opportunity to save lives."

"Yeah." Yan Mo nodded.

Elder Jiang Ge left quickly, and Yan Mo walked out of the house taking advantage of the early weather. There was a large grassland in front of the West Garden, where many poisonous weeds were planted.

Yanmo could only start with that piece of grass.

The two guards saw Heng Qiushui approaching, but no one dared to stop him. One of the guards gave Heng Qiushui a friendly smile, "Mr. Heng."

Because Heng Qiushui is very fond of the ghost head and the leader, and even his status has risen a lot, so the people of the Demon Cult treat him kindly.

Yan Mo nodded, then pointed to the large grass field and said, "May I go there and have a look?"

"There is nothing to see there, just some weeds." The guard said nonchalantly.

Yanmo didn't hide anything, just smiled and said, "I feel bored living here. My mother used to be the eldest lady of the Tang Sect, and she has researched poisons. I think some of those grasses look familiar, like a It is a kind of medicinal material, so I want to go and have a look to make sure."

As soon as the guards heard this, they immediately made way for Yan Mo. Yan Mo stood on the large grassland, staring at the herbs. It seemed that they were grown from Yu Luo. famous medicine.

Yu Luozhi took good care of these herbs, the herbs grew densely and luxuriantly, and some of them were exactly what Yanmo wanted.

After confirming that there are the medicinal materials he wanted, Yan Mo squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled each of the several medicinal herbs, then stood up, clapped his hands, and left here.

Seeing Yan Mo coming out, the guard stepped forward and asked, "My lord, did you confirm the herbs?"

"Yeah." Yanmo nodded, "I've seen it in books before, but this is the first time I've seen Dharani grass."

The guard didn't know what Yan Mo was talking about, so he turned to get out of the way for him, and sent Yan Mo away respectfully.

In the East Garden of the Demon Sect, in the room of the leader, a disciple of the Demon Sect is reporting the situation in the West Garden. If you look closely, you will find that the person is the guard who talked to Yanmo today.

"Devil May Cry, did you find anything?" Ye Wuchang asked.

The ghost wept and said, "Reporting to the leader, Mr. Heng went to the place where the ghost first planted herbs today."

"Oh." The light of interest in Ye Wuchang's eyes became more and more intense, "Where did he go, then what did he say?"

"He mentioned spinning top grass."

"Who has he been in contact with more frequently in recent days?" Ye Wuchang asked again, crossing his arms.

"This Heng Qiushui has a withdrawn personality and a hot temper. He has offended many people and seldom interacts with them. The last time that Li Tanzhu came to see him, he seemed to beg him to say something nice for him in front of the ghost leader. The helmsman took over, but was scolded severely by Heng Qiushui and drove away."

When Ye Wuchang heard this, the eyes hidden under the mask exuded a deep light, and said with a smile, "This is interesting."

"The leader thinks there is something wrong with that Heng Qiushui?" Devil May Cry couldn't help but asked, the leader has been letting him monitor that Heng Qiushui for the past few days, and he doesn't know why.

Ye Wuchang said nothing, just smiled, this smile was somewhat mysterious.

"Don't you think he is very similar to pity?"

Devil May Cry shook his head blankly, wondering if the leader had hallucinations, Lian Xi and Heng Qiushui are two people at all, not only their appearances are different, but their personalities are also very different, how could they be the same person.

Ye Wuchang didn't want to explain further, he just waved his hand, "Go down, watch Heng Qiushui carefully, don't obstruct what he wants to do, just report to me."

Devil May Cry clasped his fists and replied earnestly, "Yes, Master."

The figure of Devil May Cry disappeared from Ye Wuchang's sight, but Ye Wuchang's smile got deeper and deeper, pity, Heng Qiushui?I don't know how much surprise you will bring me?

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye." At this time, Na Yilin's voice came from outside, "Brother Ye, today is a good day, can you accompany me to ride a horse?"

Na Yilin rushed into Ye Wuchang's room, Ye Wuchang frowned, no one informed Na Yilin when she came in.

Na Yilin has never been a person who knows how to read words, walked over a few steps and hugged Ye Wuchang's arm, and said coquettishly, "Brother Ye, you can go to the seat with me, okay, the weather is so good today, let's go horse racing and kite riding together good."

At this moment, Qing'er just stepped into Ye Wuchang's house, and when she heard Na Yilin's words, she shouted happily, "It's great to fly a kite, Father Ye, Qing'er is going too."

Qing'er spread his arms and threw himself into Ye Wuchang's arms. Ye Wuchang hugged Qing'er with a smile, and said dotingly, "Since Qing'er wants to go, let's go and have fun."

"Daddy Ye is the best." Qing'er cheered, rubbing her little head against Ye Wuchang's body.

Na Yilin's complexion has not been very good since seeing Qing'er, and I don't know where the kid is really annoying. He has been pestering Big Brother Ye, and he is shamelessly calling Big Brother Ye Daddy. Only she can understand Brother Ye's children Health, this bloody brat.

"Yilin, since that's the case, let's go together." The rare Ye Wuchang said to Na Yilin with a pleasant face.Na Yilin was very happy when she heard that, she immediately let go of Ye Wuchang's arm and said happily, "Great, Brother Ye, I'll go get ready."

Na Yilin trotted away all the way, and Ye Wuchang casually found a maid, "Go to Xiyuan and ask Heng Qiushui to go out with this deity to race horses."

The maid responded and quickly went to Xiyuan to inform Heng Qiushui.

"Horse racing?" Yan Mo thought to himself, at this time, the great leader suddenly wanted to go to a horse race, what was he paying attention to?

Yanmo couldn't make up his mind, so he could only smile and say, "Miss, I'm going to get ready now."

The maid looked down on Heng Qiushui a little bit. A little pet boy just climbed onto the bed of the ghost head, and now he came to act as the leader while the ghost head was away. It was really shameless to the extreme.

The maid snorted arrogantly, turned her head and left, Yanmo didn't mind her attitude either.

He wrote a few words with his fingers on the table, and then followed him out without looking back.

Before Yan Mo went out, Devil May Cry stepped into his room, looked at the table a few times, but found nothing wrong, frowned suspiciously, and went out again.

Sure enough, Yan Mo, who was supposed to leave, was standing in an inconspicuous corner with his arms folded, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Ye Wuchang was suspicious of him.

But it doesn't matter, there are two days until the Yinyue Festival, he has a lot of opportunities to save people.

Yanmo left the room again, everything became quiet, and the faint fragrance in the room spread out.

After a while, another figure entered the room. That figure stayed on the table for a while, then swept the medicine powder in his arms, and a few words appeared on the table. , the person disappeared into the house again.

Everything came and went quickly, Yanmo was brought to the storage place of the Demon Cult's South Campus, where there were many horses tethered, and a few of them were not bad, they were Dawan's hard-earned horses.

Ye Wuchang was already waiting for him here, and Ye Wuchang was holding a child in his arms, and that child was Qing'er.

"Qiu Shui, you can pick any horse, let's go to the horse race today." Ye Wuchang said to him with a smile.

Knowing that he couldn't refuse, Yan Mo came forward and led out a random horse. The horse was black, but had white hair on its forehead.

"Hey, big brother, you look so familiar." Qing'er jumped out of Ye Wuchang's arms at some point, came to Yan Mo, raised her head and stared at Yan Mo carefully.

The bright eyes flickered, and the long eyelashes curled up, revealing a confused expression, "Big brother, you look like my daddy."

Hearing Qing'er's words, Yan Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, Qing'er recognized him, it's not a good time.

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