Early the next morning, I went out of the door and heard a piece of news.

Overnight, the direction of the investigation changed, and I heard that this was what Situ Xuetian thought of again. He said that the Xingchuan Immortal hurriedly applied the embalming medicine to himself before he died, and he may have foreseen his death a long time ago, and the embalming medicine may have been to preserve the clues, and he designated to bury himself under the largest poplar tree in the Nine Heavens Hanbi Valley, also to facilitate the investigators to find it. Why don't you go to the Nine Heavens Cold Bigu first to dig up the corpse and check it from the beginning.

As soon as Hua Yijian heard this suggestion, he immediately took the case, why didn't he think of this at that time!

Lin Yuhuang and Lin Xuanfeng also agreed with Situ Xuetian's proposal very much. So the four of them took the two task forces to the Nine Heavens Cold Valley, and Lin Xuanfeng was responsible for leading the way. I heard that Elder Xumei of Yanjiu and Wudang also went.

Bu Shu came to the heavy lotus room and asked, "Shall we also go and have a look?" ”

Chonglian is meditating, her long hair hangs down on the side of her face, and her chin is particularly pointed, I don't know if this hairstyle still shows a loss of appetite, and her face is not very good in the early morning, humming a short-lived ghost, maybe it was another night of sheng song yesterday, or how about meditating here in the morning.

Chonglian closed her eyes and said: "I heard that it is damp and cold in the Nine Heavens Cold Valley, I am afraid that the lady's body will not be able to stand it, so I should not go, sit here and wait for the news." ”

Bu Shuxin said, you are quite calm, aren't you afraid of really finding out any evidence. She was silent for a long time, and then said, "Why don't you send someone to take a look?" ”

Chonglian said: "Since Mrs. said, Cinnabar, you can go." ”

Cinnabar raised her eyelids and rolled her eyes, and replied incorrectly: "Yes." ”

Bu Shu narrowed his eyes and slanted at her, and said in his heart, Hmph, the palace master really hurts you in vain.

After Cinnabar left, Chonglian opened her eyes slightly, took her work, and asked, "Have you seen that "Wet Life Record?" ”

Bu Shu was a little surprised that he would take the initiative to ask this, and replied: "I saw it, I also flipped through it, it was full of obscure medical terms, and it was difficult to understand." ”

Chonglian said: "What are you talking about?" ”

"It's talking about all kinds of insects that grow from dampness and dampness, and their medicinal value, which seems to be highly poisonous, such as centipedes, scorpions, zombie silkworms, and so on."

Chonglian didn't speak for a long time.

Bu Shu asked: "What does the husband ask it to do?" ”

Chonglian replied lightly: "It's just curious. Then he yawned and leaned back on his pillow to sleep. Begonia thumped his legs.

Bu Shu felt that he was redundant, so he left.

Soon, those people dug open Yin Xingchuan's grave, took the body up to the Tianshan Mountain, and stopped in the snow outside the Tianshan Inn. A group of people gathered around the corpse to study and discuss. The Xingchuan Immortal's antiseptic was very effective, he died three days earlier than Bai Qiongyin, and his body was intact, looking at his face as if he was asleep.

Chonglian also went downstairs to take a look, but he didn't seem to be interested in the corpse of the Xingchuan Immortal, and his purple eyes stared back and forth at the "Wet Life Record" in Situ Xuetian's hand. Bu Shu didn't understand why he cared so much about the book.

In the evening, the sunset was red through the western half of the sky, and I sat under the eaves of the tea shop on the second floor to watch the afterglow of the sunset, thinking about things. There was a burst of footsteps behind him, and when he heard the footsteps, he was a person who had neither light skills nor martial arts, and he was particularly happy.

Situ Xuetian finally caught a good time to be alone with Bushu, and she was so happy that she wanted to bloom, and she couldn't wait to walk in front of her in one step, but she was afraid that she would still remember what happened yesterday, and misunderstand that she was a gentleman who was not doing her job, and her tangled mood permeated her steps.

Bu Shu knew it was him, but he didn't look back.

Situ Xuetian walked a few steps, leaning against the pillars, holding the painted fan with both hands, smiling at the back of Bu Shu, and almost out of his mind.

Bu Shu felt very uncomfortable, so he spoke first: "Situ Gongzi, come out, I know it's you." ”

Situ Xuetian was taken aback: "Ah! I didn't hide, I just came out of my mind. ”

Bu Shu didn't look back, looked at the sunset in the west, and said, "Is there any new progress?" ”

"Case? Not yet, oh no, a bit of an eyebrow. Situ Xuetian's mind was not on the case at all, and he couldn't answer the same thing.

Bu Shu turned his head and looked at his blank face: "What's new?" ”

Situ Xuetian covered his mouth with a fan and smiled embarrassedly: "I just said that I was a little eyebrow-raising, right, I'm sorry, not yet, I said it wrong." ”

Bu Shu glanced at him faintly, then turned his head away. At this glance, Situ Xuetian's little heart was about to pop out of his chest, he couldn't stand it, his whole body was so hot that he had to cool down, so he broke the painting fan in his hand.

Situ Xuetian's outfit today is not casual, every object worn on the body has a history, just like this fan in his hand, this is a famous painting fan, only the erudite and talented son of the scholarly family is worthy of this fan, it used to be the favorite of the Meiying sect leader, and later the Meiying sect leader transferred it to the owner of Zitang Villa Situ Shixun, Situ Shixun is Situ Xuetian's father.

Dancing knives and guns are rough people's business, Situ Xuetian prefers fans, jade pendants, calligraphy and paintings, purses, incense, and loves to collect these things.

Although the collection is quite rich, but reluctant to wear it when shopping in the flower street, those Fengyue women not only do not know how to appreciate, but also love to tear the fan, drop the jade pendant, cut the purse or something, the beautiful name is the play in the cos~

Today, Situ Xuetian's dress has made a lot of money. Bu Shu ignored his love.

recalled Lin Yuhuang and Hua Yijian's instructions, and from now on, the new progress of the investigation cannot be passed on. Situ Xuetian also knew that the only purpose of Bu Shu talking to him was to find out the progress of the case. Everyone suspects that those two people were killed by Chonglian, but they all tacitly know that the evidence will be there sooner or later, and those "old rivers and lakes" who are watching the show in the back are best at fabricating evidence to blame others, how could they let go of this good opportunity for the heroes to gather together to exterminate the Chonghuo Palace? Capture the thief and capture the king first. At the beginning, Lin Yuhuang was worried that those people would blame Chonglian for the crime, so he stood up for Zhang Luo's matter. is so obvious to the lotus, the lotus root is broken, when who can't see it. Moreover, Lin Yuhuang recommended Lin Xuanfeng as the leader of the monitoring team, and the purpose was too obvious, that is, he didn't want Lin Xuanfeng to stand on the side of those martial arts decency.

Situ Xuetian was thinking, which side should I stand on?

The Tianshan faction organized this lotus appreciation conference, which is really worthy of the name of the "lotus appreciation conference", I don't know what grievances Yanjiu has with Chonglian, anyway, the heads of various sects in the martial arts want to enjoy the scenery of Chonglian being cut alive in their dreams.

Situ Xuetian thought, I'm not here to appreciate the lotus, I'm here to appreciate the peony, thinking of this, he snickered in his heart with a fan, probably to the point where Chonglian died, and took the step to the house.

However, Bu Shu has never figured it out, what is the meaning of that wet life record to Chonglian? Such an important piece of evidence is the only evidence left so far, and the task force probably won't let go easily, even if Situ Xue is bold and covets her, it is impossible to casually reveal the content of the book, so let's think about it in the long run.

Situ Xuetian sat opposite Bu Shu, with his arms propped up on the table, holding a face and a pair of eyes that were fascinated, staring at Bu Shu's face as if he didn't want money.

Bu Shu was annoyed with him at the moment.

The more he dodged, the closer he became, his hands not knowing where to go, and he didn't speak, just like seeing a whole roast suckling pig and not knowing where to go.

Bu Shu simply turned his face, his eyes were so cold that they were dripping into ice, more reluctant than looking at a piece of shit: "What the hell is the matter with you?" ”

Situ Xuetian was stunned by her question: "Huh? It's okay, it's okay, the sunset over the snowy mountains is so beautiful. ”

Bu Shu said: "Although the sunset is beautiful, it is blocked by the snow-capped mountains, and you can't see the whole picture, which is disappointing." With that, he got up and left.

Situ Xuetian's mother-in-law chased after her: "Mrs. Chong, let's look at it for a while, the sun hasn't completely set yet." Look, isn't there still a return goose to see over there? Mrs. Chong, where are you going? ”

Bu Shu glanced at him and said, "What advice does Situ Gongzi have?" ”

Situ Xuetian smiled awkwardly: "No, no, I mean, the sun is going down, there are many bad people in this wild place, where are you going, I'll send you." ”

"Not necessarily. Send yourself well. ”

"Send ......" Situ Xuetian saw that Bu Shu was walking like flying, like a lonely crane riding the sunset, under the shadow of the sunset, he flew away, and he couldn't catch up with him even if he broke his leg.

He couldn't help but sigh, and said that Bu Shu's light skills were among the best in the rivers and lakes, and he could dance on a jade flute, and beat Emperor Wu's favorite concubine Zhaoyang Feiyan, remembering that his father and brother advised him to learn martial arts, but he didn't want to learn it, and he regretted it at the moment.

Bu Shu returned to the inn, and when he opened the door, he found that the room was lit up, and the candle flame was flickering, reflecting a slender and magnificent figure, Chonglian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, the bed curtain was half curled, his hair flowed like a gurgling stream to the edge of the bed, and a pair of beautiful red forging boots were placed on the pedal.

Bu Shu moved, and in surprise, he took off his shoes......

She closed the door and quipped, "Husband, did you go to the wrong room?" ”

Chonglian smiled lightly in the half-hidden curtain: "It seems that my explanation is still too late, the lady must hate me very much." ”

Bu Shu walked over and lifted the bed curtain, but saw that he was haggard and his lips were pale, which made it difficult for people to accept it for a while: "Chonglian, what's wrong with you!" ”

Chonglian slowly opened her eyes: "Lady, I'm poisoned......"

As he spoke, he found that the corners of his forehead were blue, and he couldn't see it with his hair in his hands. Bu Shu hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, supported his leaning body, and saw that the scar mark on his neck had turned dark brown, which was obviously a sign of poisoning.

"When?"

Chonglian lay on her shoulder, and the breath of her voice sprayed a warm chill in her ears: "It's been ten days." ”

Bu Shu suddenly understood that his snort and chill were not what he understood, but the four major discretions caused by the spread of poison, the earth, water and fire were about to disintegrate, the yang qi was weakened, and the yin qi took advantage of the void to enter, which was no different from the signs of a dead corpse.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner!"

Chonglian held the bed with both hands and staggered up: "I thought that the poison had been washed away by me with internal force, and it would be fine after a few days of cultivation, but who expected that the poison would sneak into the internal organs from the surface to the inside, and get deeper and deeper." ”

Bu Shu put his hands on his cheeks, and asked him with blurred teary eyes: "Who poisoned him?" Did You Know? ”

"The box of deep valley mud that Lin Xuanfeng received in his hand should have the medicine prepared by the Xingchuan Immortals, but I don't know who poisoned it." Chonglian stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears on her face: "Lady, don't cry, I'm not dead yet, even if I'm really dead, think about the bad I treated you before, there's no need to cry for a man like me." ”

"Don't say it......"

Bu Shu hugged him, tears drowning his face, and he couldn't speak.

The Xingchuan Immortal is dead, Bai Qiongyin has also been killed, who else can solve such a violent poison, even Chonglian didn't notice it, it must be something that ordinary doctors can't solve. Could it be that someone deliberately killed Xingchuan Immortal and Bai Qiongyin, just to put Chonglian to death?

Bu Shu was in a hurry, and suddenly remembered a person: "By the way, I heard that the ghost mother can grow Gu, maybe she can unravel the poison in your body." ”

Chonglian shook her head: "Being able to grow Gu may not necessarily detoxify. ”

Bu Shu said: "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, try it, I'll go find her!" ”

"Wait a minute." Chonglian held her hand, her palms were cold, like a dying person who was about to die, her lips were white and frightening, and her breathing was extremely weak: "I heard that the ghost mother has a perverse temperament and a ruthless heart, I can't let you take this risk, let's send the Dharma protectors." ”

Bu Shu said: "No, I have to go to this matter in person, and I don't worry about handing it over to anyone." ”

Chonglian said: "Even if the ghost mother knows the method of detoxification, I'm afraid she won't tell you easily." ”

Bu Shu turned his heart and said, "It's all this time, I will promise her any conditions." She helped Chonglian down on the pillow and covered him with the quilt: "You take a rest, I'll be back soon." She tucked the horn on his shoulder, and tearfully instructed, "Be sure to wait for me." ”

Chonglian smiled palely, as if the dying person was not herself: "If you can't find an antidote, come back early, maybe you can live a married life one last time." ”

Bu Shu couldn't laugh at all, wiped away his tears, and hurried out. She jumped over the eaves next door in the air, and accidentally saw an extremely obscene scene, Lin Xuanfeng licked the corners of her mouth with her tongue and □□ at the window, and there was a fair-skinned but not sturdy Lin Yuhuang lying on her body...... A few families are happy and a few are sad, only separated by a wall, some people are separated from death, and some people want to die/immortal/desire/death. Bu Shu picked off a piece of bird droppings from the roof tile, flicked his fingers, and flew directly into Lin Xuanfeng's mouth.

Bu Shu came to the ghost mother temple and skillfully put a code on the door:

Three or four green and red in the middle, and the fire burned the caterpillars.

The stone door opened, and he skipped through the narrow corridor in a few steps, and his toes were not stained with any mud. The ghost mother sits on a chair and patiently feeds a herd of geckos with dansha.

Bu Shu had been standing in front of her for a long time.

After feeding the last gecko, the ghost mother spoke: "Bu Shu, aren't you good, I heard that you are quite well married, and you are the Lotus Palace Master of the Heavy Fire Palace." How can you afford to come to my dark dwelling? ”

Bu Shu said: "I wonder if Mrs. Helian will detoxify?" ”

The ghost mother said: "I won't, I will only raise insects." ”

"But, I heard that you can also grow Gu, did you learn from Yin Ci?"

The ghost mother said: "I learned it from Yin Xingchuan, and now that he is dead, once my Gu is released, no one will be able to solve it." As she spoke, she squeezed a crying sound out of her throat that sounded like crying and laughing.

Bu Shu said: "The Xingchuan Immortal once had a favor to me, and I deeply regret his death. Did he ever mention to you anything before he died, the mud of the deep valleys? ”

The ghost mother said: "I know that thing, it can be made into a mask, but it needs to be brewed by the Xingchuan Immortals themselves, it is very rare, you are here for this?" ”

Bu Shu said: "No, now someone is poisoned by using it to apply to his face, and his life is in danger, I am here to ask you, will this poison be cured?" ”

The ghost mother said: "I won't detoxify, I said it." ”

Bu Shu said: "Then do you know who else in this world can solve it?" ”

The ghost mother turned her eyes to look at her: "It seems that the poisoned person is very important to you, it can't be yourself, right?" ”

Bu Shu said: "It's me, I have used internal force to suppress the poison, but I know that it will attack within ten days." ”

The ghost mother said, "That's right." I heard that Bai Qiongyin is also dead. It seems that no one in this world can save you, hum, you are still the first one to die of mask poisoning, you really deserve to be the top brand of the red dress view, auntie, how much have you put on? ”

Bu Shu knew that she was talking so meanly, and her laughter was like a devil crying, which was so ugly that it was inconvenient to deal with her at this juncture.

"I've only had one dose."

The ghost mother said: "That is, someone deliberately poisoned you to kill you, there must be someone who is jealous of your beauty, you kill that person first, and then arrange the aftermath." ”

Bu Shu said: "Is there a way to solve this poison?" ”

The ghost mother said: "I really won't solve it, otherwise I won't see death without help, anyway, you are also a woman who has slept with Yanjiu, he shouldn't want you to die with facial ulcers." ”

Bu Shu heard something in her words, and asked tightly: "Will I die of facial ulcers?" ”

The ghost mother said, "Probably." Do you feel a lot of pain in your face and chills all over your body? It's not very complex, it's too dark here, I can't see clearly. ”

Bu Shu said: "Exactly, the breath is very cold." ”

The ghost mother said, "That's right. By now, your internal organs should have been poisoned deeply, but it will first start to rot on your face, and after it is rotten beyond recognition, your internal organs will also start to rot, and finally you will become the ugliest ghost. I didn't think you would die like this, I thought of a hundred possibilities, but I didn't guess all of them. ”

Bu Shu said: "It seems that you know something about this poison, can you tell me everything you know." ”

The ghost mother said, "You're quite calm." I only know that the detoxification method used by Yin Xingchuan before his death is probably to fight poison with poison, because he said that everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, so there is no poison in the world that cannot be solved, but it is difficult to use the antidote correctly. ”

Bu Shu said: "I don't have much time, I'm afraid it's too late to try one by one." How many more can you remember? ”

The ghost mother said, "Why should I tell you?" ”

Bu Shu said: "You can open any conditions." ”

The ghost mother said: "Really? As long as I open conditions, you agree to them all? ”

Bu Shu said: "I promise." You say. ”

The ghost mother said: "How do I think the poisoned person doesn't look like you." ”

Bu Shu said: "Is this a condition for you, then I can't do it, I am indeed poisoned." ”

The ghost mother smiled: "Of course not, hehe, the conditions, I haven't thought about it yet, when you survive this catastrophe, you can slowly repay me." ”

Bu Shu said: "The condition can only be opened one, and it is not good to have more." ”

The ghost mother said, "I know." You go find a book, what is it called, I remember it seems to be called "Wet Life Record", this book records thousands of ways to fight poison with poison, but there should not be many face poisons like this, you can try them one by one. ”

Bu Shu was so startled that he was speechless for a long time.

It turns out that Shishenglu is a lifesaver for Chonglian, but why didn't he say it just now, maybe he's not sure, but the ghost mother has never lied, so it shouldn't be wrong.

Bu Shu hugged his fists and resigned: "Thank you!" ”

There were several rows of large lanterns hanging outside the gate of the Tianshan Inn, and he walked by in a hurry, ignoring one person. Situ Xuetian leaned on a wooden pole, deliberately pretending to be cool, and stood there. Bu Shu suddenly stopped, looked back at him, as if he saw three words written on his face: wet shenglu.

Situ Xuetian really didn't know Chonglian's pose magic skills, and he only lasted three seconds before he played, embarrassedly covered his face with a fan, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Chong, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." ”

Bu Shu walked over, looked him up and down, the feeling in his heart was indescribable, he was disgusting and angry, he wanted to smoke people inexplicably, he was bold, he laughed too much, if it weren't for his wet record, I really wanted to reward him with three thousand five finger mountains.

Situ Xuetian suddenly sneezed and caught a cold.

Bu Shu scolded in his heart, he hated this kind of dead book basket the most. However, she has developed a set of skills in Hongshengguan, not to mention this Situ Xuetian, who is known as the jade-faced Bai Xiaosheng, a handsome man, who can smile at a puddle of muddy wine.

She smiled at Situ Xuetian.

Situ Xuetian clutched her chest, her soul flew - she finally smiled...... This smile is just like a hundred flowers in full bloom, and the peonies are spouting, even in a place full of wind and snow, it is like being in spring.

Bu Shu said shyly and coquettishly: "Master Situ, the slave family has something to ask for. ”