With Yu Mingchuan's loud chanting, in the pot in front of him, the ripples of the medicinal soup burst into a harmonious rhythm.

The potion in the pot turned into jelly-like gelatin.

He picked up the medicine spoon and took a big bite, which was directly stuffed into the mouth of the unconscious umeboko.

The potion melted in her mouth, and the liquid slowly flowed down Umeboshiko's throat and into her stomach.

The originally unconscious plum boko sat up in a daze.

His eyes are glazed and his hands and feet are stiff.

"I'm Yu Junshi, and you're a plum. Remember? ”

Yu Mingchuan squatted in the open space in front of the plum and gave an order.

"Roger, Mr. Yu." Umeboko replied with a glance.

"Well, that's good."

"Now repeat to me the rebels' plans."

Umeganzi didn't have a trace of suspicion and was about to speak:

"From fifty... Yes! Hiss! Belch! ”

She suddenly crouched down and hugged her head and yelled, as if she was in great pain.

"Reported to the military advisor, from the archbishop, a kind of imprisoning power called 'Divine Word' prevents me from revealing my plan directly to you."

"Well, you're talking a lot faster, and you seem to be a lot more responsive." Yu Mingchuan pondered.

"This kind of stimulation of 'divine words' seems to be able to develop the brain domain."

Yu Mingchuan touched his chin and thought about his elbows, in fact, he was worried that the reaction of the plum dried seeds was slow and easy to be seen.

But now, her reflexes have become more responsive, arguably greatly reducing the chances of exposure.

"This wave is a powerful assist from the enemy archbishop~"

"There are so many good people in this world!"

"Well, once you meet a quasi!"

Yu Mingchuan sighed again.

"Okay, you can't reveal the plan directly, and I don't know if you can reveal it indirectly."

"Now, I'll ask you to answer."

Umeboko nodded in response.

"Your plan is to sacrifice the earth with blood?"

On the Imperial Banner, he still remembered the Ouroboros who played with the earth, and with the mention of the word world destruction, it was hard for him not to think that the plan needed a blood sacrifice.

"Yes and no." Umeboko replied.

"The scope of the region is not right."

"Hmm, the wrong range? Is that the Blood Sacrifice East? Yu Mingchuan asked.

"Yes."

"Oh~"

What makes Yu Mingchuan feel strange is that Jörmungård itself belongs to Norse mythology.

Norse mythology is a polytheistic system that can be roughly divided into five life systems: giants, gods, elves, gnomes, and mortals.

Norse mythology, racism, sexism, promiscuity and incest, you know it all.

Jörmungård is utterly stupid in the accounts of epic mythology, even though he could have so many loyal followers......

Yu Mingchuan said he was envious.

He thought about it very leisurely.

"Well, I don't know if one day, I will be able to have so many loyal believers to prepare such a grand festival for me."

In this way, half an hour passed, and with the questions and answers of the two, Yu Mingchuan gradually came to his senses.

"So everyone in the other team is treated as a high-level sacrifice, so I just say why do you feel that their presence is so low."

"Are they trapped in that Dragon Vein Mountain now?"

"Yes."

Yu Mingchuan said "hmm" again.

"Then can you take me to that Dragon Vein Mountain now?"

"Yes, but depending on my status, I won't be able to take you in until six days."

"Ahh

"Yu Junshi's status shouldn't be low, can't you let me in early?"

Mei Ganzi stood in place in a daze, and began to think hard about what Yu Mingchuan said about Yu Junshi.

"Master Yu can enter at any time, and he doesn't need me to lead him."

As she spoke, she looked up at Yu Mingchuan in confusion.

"So you can go yourself."

"Hmm......" Yu Mingchuan said thoughtfully.

"Can you take me to see the exact location of the mountain?"

"I won't be able to see it." He smiled kindly.

"Yes."

"Then tomorrow, I still have to deal with my duties today."

……

The fat monk walked around and rested, one by one, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead with a yellow square scarf.

"Everything that the foreigner asked for was finally bought." He exhaled, sat in the teahouse opposite [Shisha Zhai], and took a sip of tea.

"How~ It's so bitter." The mountain insect monk couldn't help but take a bite of "tui~".

Then I saw Yu Mingchuan Shi Ran walking out of the main gate of [Shisha Zhai].

You know, most of the clients don't come out of the main entrance.

In order to avoid suspicion, it has become an invisible practice to walk through the side door or the back door.

"He is worthy of being a foreigner, having the courage to challenge himself and do what others dare not do."

The mountain insect monk said with great emotion.

On a sunny day, a bright voice came from the crowd.

"Got all the materials?"

This was Yu Mingchuan's voice, very soft, like a transparent fishhook, thrown towards him.

And the fat monk was very relaxed, and he was hooked by the fishhook like this.

I don't know if it's because of the high spiritual awareness, the mountain insect monk feels that every time he talks to Yu Mingchuan, he feels like he is floating on the sea.

And this time the feeling was even worse, more violent than the previous ones.

If he had been wandering in the shallow sea a few times before, he had already dived into the deep sea this time.

A huge sense of helplessness and suffocation enveloped the fat monk, and he looked at Yu Mingchuan walking in the distance, no different from usual.

"It's all bought." The fat monk pretended to be calm, and he was about to pour Yu Mingchuan a cup of tea.

Then I suddenly remembered that the tea was bitter, and the tea had been brewed for a long time.

So he prepared to make a new pot of tea.

Yu Mingchuan didn't think about it so much, and directly took a breath.

“tui~!”

"This tea has been brewed overnight, the taste is so strong." He wiped his mouth in disgust.

He ignored the fat monk's frightened and stiff expression, and said directly:

"Now let's go directly to Si Tianjian, Si Tianjian is located next to the Taishi Courtyard."

"There, my colleagues have been waiting for me for a long time, and I can't keep them waiting, so go now."

The fat monk was stunned when he listened.

When they arrived in Weicheng this morning, the people from the Gate Mansion informed Si Tianjian of the news that they had arrived.

However, Yu Mingchuan chose to visit the Qinglou as soon as possible......

So much so that the people of Si Tianjian have not seen their shadows until now.

As if knowing what the fat monk was thinking, Yu Mingchuan opened his mouth to explain:

"It is said that officialdom is unpredictable, and there is vicious competition between colleagues."

"My colleague may want to give me a dismissal, but I'm just courteous in advance."

“…… He is worthy of being a foreigner! The fat monk felt that he was already a little used to Yu Mingchuan's inconsistency.

So, is the feeling of drowning and suffocating during the conversation just now a delusion?

……

"Brother Ma, why hasn't this Young Eunuch Li come yet? Wouldn't he have gone into the city early this morning to report. ”

A slightly rounded-looking fat man asked his colleague.

"You don't understand that."

"Who is Li Xiache?"

"It was the young eunuch who Xie Yan pulled up. As long as Xie Yan is still the first assistant and does not fall, Li Xiache will naturally rise with the wind. ”

"And."

"Do you know how Li Xiache was favored by Xie Yan and accepted as a protégé?"