Homecoming through online games

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"...Since that is the case, what is the purpose of your sudden appearance just now? The people in the Seven Killing Palace shouldn't just act for the sake of good neighborliness and mutual assistance, right?" Wen Zhuang turned around and looked over, acquiescing to Ye Mu's guess, cold asked.

Ye Mu replied: "I came here to revive a person."

"Resurrection?" Wen Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "You shouldn't have told Jing An this sentence, did you? Did that strict fellow want to take your pulse to see if you have any mental problems? "

"He told me that death is like a lamp going out." Ye Mu said, "But I think that if you can break your stereotypes and use poison to try to cure diseases, you should have a different answer."

"Me?" Wen Zhuang spread his hands and said, "I think this is a wonderful idea—but it's not realistic."

Ye Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "Why?"

Wen Zhuang shrugged and said: "I don't deny it, I am willing to explore all useful knowledge, and I will try any feasible method, but I know what I can do and what I can't do." , I have tried thousands of modification studies, consulted and referred to hundreds of different cases in the past, and made dozens of small adjustments with reference to the different situations of individual individuals, in order to achieve the desired effect. And what I rely on , is the accumulation of experience and pharmacological analysis of Baicaotang in the past hundreds of years."

He snorted and said, "Although Jing An is old-fashioned and boring, he always likes to study ancient books. He may not have read all the books in Baicaotang, but he must have read them all. He should have told You, the art of bringing the dead back to life, has never had any evidence-based records throughout the entire history before. No matter how good the idea is, if you don’t know its principles and rules, it’s just a spectacle, and it’s hard to realize.”

The implication is that he is not optimistic about Ye Mu's thoughts.

Because of some stories that have been handed down from history, the Palace of Seven Kills has a bad reputation in Xiliang.In the hearts of the locals, it may be more terrifying than the poison system of Baicaotang.But Wen Zhuang didn't dislike this assassin who appeared out of nowhere and said seemingly absurd ideas—it was because the other party still expressed confidence in him after seeing through his true thoughts.

This favorability allows him to suppress his temper caused by being questioned by his childhood sweetheart Jing Tong, and stand here to talk to the other party.But that's all.

At this time, the sky is just right, the courtyard is full of greenery, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.Ye Mu leaned over and brushed a delicate white flower with its head hanging half-bloomed in the bushes beside him, his eyes flicked past the mottled light and shadow dancing on the ground, and suddenly he mentioned another seemingly irrelevant matter.

"... I remember that in the records I read, Xiliang used to be a desolate desert, with a harsh environment, and it was not easy to survive. The founder of Baicaotang was born here, and after becoming famous, he established his sect here. It is an oasis. At that time, people thought he was whimsical, but hundreds of years have passed, and today’s Xiliang is what it is now.”

A student of the medicine department of Baicaotang, who is good at the technique of Qi Huang, is close to plants and plants and is familiar with their habits, and his hidden skill is to give birth to plants.

In the game, after creating a new account, the character will appear in the birthplace of the selected sect, and an opening animation of the sect will be played automatically, so that players can better understand the characteristics and history of the sect.When Ye Mu created the trumpet of Baicaotang, he had seen Xiliang under the care of Baicaotang, starting from a small dilapidated village in a boundless desert, covered with greenery step by step, and finally radiated a large area Vegetation, obliterating all sand scenes.The rapidly changing scene was quite shocking and left a deep impression on him.Although today's Xiliang has not yet reached the grand scene in the game, compared with the harsh environment when the sect was established, it has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes.

He straightened up and looked at Wen Zhuang, and said, "Whether it's the flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water, there are traces to follow. Like the Xiliang in the past and present in the hands of the founder of Baicaotang, like the poisonous but poisonous in your hands." There is no way to save lives, as long as you have the heart, there is always a 'possibility'."

Narrowing his eyes as if he couldn't bear the strong sunlight, hiding the inevitability in his dark eyes, he smiled slightly: "My name is Ye Mu. Thank you for your answer, goodbye."

That's all for today.More intelligence needs to be collected to make a plan.It will be some time before the middle-aged woman recovers.

Don't rush, don't rush.

After watching Ye Mu leave, Wen Zhuang turned and walked towards the courtyard where the guest room was located.

Ye Mu, right?He remembered.

The other party doesn't seem like a person who would give up easily, but let Jing An worry about this kind of thing, as long as he doesn't find it, he doesn't intend to spend even a little bit more on this matter.Unless the opponent invaded Baicaotang, that's when the poison system needs to take action.

Thinking about the upcoming conversation with Jing An, which will definitely not be so pleasant, he frowned and brushed aside the drooping twigs and green leaves, and strode into the courtyard gate under the shade of flowers and trees.

In the dirt he stepped on, there was a slight inconspicuous silver-white light.

If you push away the thin layer of soil, you will find a small silver earring.It had been delivered as witness to a deal, with one life at stake.Not long after that it was just randomly discarded here.

The transaction has been established.And in this area with all kinds of strange poisons, its previous owner didn't intend to carry anything from strangers.

At this time, Ye Mu had already seen the gate of the villa from afar.There was no one around at a glance, but he stopped in his tracks.

It seems that since coming to Xiliang, he has been followed by people all the time.

"Follow me all the way, what's the matter?" He turned around and asked, looking directly at a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves beside the road in the distance.

When talking to Wen Zhuang just now, he heard the slight sound of footsteps coming from behind the bushes, a shadow appeared behind the flowers and trees on the ground, and a moving green dot could be seen stopping there on the called up map.After the conversation, the man didn't follow Wen Zhuang away, but followed him all the way here.The sound of footsteps was not concealed, it might be better to say that they kept a certain distance fairly openly, following them neither far nor near.

It's not like surveillance, and it's a little different from provocation or temptation.Since the other party doesn't intend to show up, let him ask the question.

After a few light clappings, a man turned around from the side of the winding stone road and said, "I'm still thinking, the people in the Palace of Seven Kills shouldn't be able to detect such a simple follow-up, right?"

The long and narrow eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the clapping palms were slender and slender, and the fluttering blue inlaid sleeves were half slid down, revealing half of the bony arms.One can recognize it at a glance, it is the poisonous disciple who spoke to the medicine disciple several times earlier.

He raised his hand and pointed at himself with his thumb, and said, "Gu Xingyan."

After finishing this extremely brief self-introduction, he put his hands back into his sleeves and said, "Since you found me, I'll tell you some news."

"Aren't you looking for the technique of bringing the dead back to life? I've heard a rumor that demons have a technique that can bring corpses back to life and regain their former consciousness."

A sneer appeared on his thin lips.

"Since the people in the Hall of Seven Kills dare to say in front of us that they can kill the disciples of Baicao Hall, they shouldn't be afraid of mere monsters."

Ye Mu looked at him and said:

"Appreciate further details."

After accidentally getting new information from a disciple of the Poison Department named Gu Xingyan, Ye Mu had already made preliminary plans when he left Baicao Hall and returned to the hostel where he was staying.

Regardless of whether the news provided by Gu Xingyan is true or not, he has to verify it.But this matter can be used as a backup, wait until the matter at Baicaotang is over before going to investigate.The current focus is to find out the details of Wen Zhuang as soon as possible, and then decide on the next move.

But before that...

On the busy street, Ye Mu led the horse and walked casually.At this time, he put on a large black cloak, covering his leather armor and the double knives behind him, looking like an ordinary passerby.

He stopped in front of a small vendor's stall.

...there is something to do.

After a while, he knocked on the door of the small room he rented in the hostel and called out, "Ming'er."

Footsteps approached, the bolt was pulled, and the wooden door creaked open.Ye Ming raised her head and just called out "Daddy", when she saw something coming towards her, covering her tightly.

The two little hands pushed and pushed, and finally saw the light again. Ye Ming took it off and looked at it, and there was a naive pig's head mask smiling at him.

With his big hands down, he rubbed his hair. Ye Mu said, "I saw it on the road, and thought it looked like Ming'er, so I bought it."

After looking at the pig's head for a moment, Ye Ming raised his head with the mask in his hand, wrinkled his small eyebrows, and protested dissatisfiedly: "Daddy!"

Ye Mu squatted down, hugged Ye Ming easily, eased the expression on his face, and said, "Daddy is done with today's work, can Ming'er go out with Daddy for a stroll?"

The look in the eyes of that middle-aged woman reminded him, for a moment, of how he felt when he was immersed in the icy pool of blood in the grotto of the Palace of Seven Kills and saw the conversation between the two monsters.

Proposing that deal to the middle-aged woman, in addition to his own purpose, probably also contained some personal emotions.

It's not pity for the other party's miserable experience, or gratitude for your own heart-to-heart comparison.

Instead, thank her for reminding him of one thing.

There are still people he must protect, there are still people who need his care, there are still people who worry about him, and there are still people who should care about him.

Realizing this made him truly calm down from the negative emotions he had been trying to suppress.

He will work hard to recover and repay what is lost and owed.But at the same time, he will remember to cherish and appreciate, the warmth and beauty that still exists around him.

The two never conflict.