When I put the silver needle into the bowl and took it out, the silver needle did not turn black.

"Isn't it poisonous?" Hua Mengyu asked suspiciously. Could it be that they have the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman?

"Don't take it lightly, take two detoxification pills first, just in case." Dongfang Xiaozhu didn't think so, she proposed.

Hua Mengyu looked at Dongfang Xiaozhu's serious face, and became serious, took out a bottle of interpretation pill from the storage bag, ate two, and lay down again.

After a while, the mother-in-law came back with white sugar.

Hua Mengyu ate the sugar and drank the decoction, but unexpectedly found that the decoction was not bitter at all, but a little sweet.

Dongfang Xiaozhu was pulled out by those villagers again, and took a lot of food to feed her.

After everyone left and confirmed that her mother-in-law had also gone back to her room to rest, Hua Mengyu took out the thing she found from the chai cave.

She took out the black fabric and made it, unwrapping the outer layer of fabric to reveal what's inside.

It is a brocade bag, embroidered with gold thread, which looks like a rich and noble family's thing, and when it is opened, it is a ball of gold thread.

When I poured it out, I found that it was not a gold thread, but a pile of small gold flakes, made into the shape of a feather, small and tight, and a flower was engraved on it.

There are twelve pieces in total, and they are very light in the hand, and the cicada is like thin wings, and when it is touched lightly, it is almost cut, and it is extremely sharp.

Hua Mengyu checked one by one, and turned the bag over again, but saw a few words in the seminal vesicles.

She carefully identified the three words embroidered in red thread: 'Xue Meizhen.' ’

Hua Mengyu suddenly appeared, it seems that this is Xue Meizhen's thing.

After Hua Mengyu checked it, she put her things away again.

He took out the key and looked at it in thought.

At this time, Dongfang Xiaozhu walked in, holding her stomach, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Hua Mengyu hurriedly stepped forward. "Sister Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine, just threw up." Dongfang Xiaozhu beckoned, and with the support of Hua Mengyu, she sat on the chair.

"Spit? What's wrong? Hearing Dongfang Xiaozhu's words, Hua Mengyu asked suspiciously.

"Now that it's certain that these villagers are weird, then their things can't be touched anymore, I just ate their things and went to induce vomiting."

Dongfang Xiaozhu's face was weak, and she said weakly.

"Thank you for your hard work." Hua Mengyu looked at her apologetically.

"What do you say, by the way, what's in the seminal vesicles?"

Dongfang Xiaozhu comforted, remembered the trick and asked.

"There are things about the young city lord of Xianhe Mansion inside, what is certain is that this young city lord is indeed missing here, and it must be in the village chief's house, the previous letter was deliberately transmitted, there must be a back hand in this dark place, we must be careful."

Hua Mengyu took out the things and showed her them, and remembered the letter that the old city lord took out, and now they are separated from Brother Yue again, this must have been arranged by someone in the dark, and their situation is even more dangerous.

"I can't wait until the evening, the young city lord is in the hands of the village chief, the situation must be very difficult, I don't know what her injuries are, if the time is delayed, it will not be good."

Hua Mengyu thought slightly, frowned, and said helplessly.

"But the village chief must be at home at this time, if we go in, we will definitely be discovered, not to mention that those vines don't know what they are?"

Although Dongfang Xiaozhu was also a little anxious, she also thought of these things, so she didn't quite agree with Hua Mengyu's idea.

"What then, will you go out again at night?" Hua Mengyu asked.

"Hmm~ Why don't we send a flare to try, in case Brother Yu and they can find it, in this way, we don't have to be afraid of these villagers."

Dongfang Xiaozhu had a flash of inspiration and proposed.

"Okay! But put it until it gets dark, or it will be bad if they can't see it. ”

"Listen to you, you have to recharge your energy now."

After speaking, Dongfang Xiaozhu lay down beside Hua Mengyu and prepared to rest.

And Hua Mengyu was still thinking about it with that bag.

Then he took out the jade slip that Liu Chenfeng gave her.

Unfolded the jade slip, and the information on it immediately floated into the air, and Hua Mengyu slid the text on it.

I found the words of Xianhe Mansion on it, and clicked in, followed by the name of Xue Meizhen under the old city lord of the Snow Lion King, and clicked in.

Information about her immediately surfaced, the geometry of cultivation, the magic weapon used, the geometry of her age, the date of her birth, the exercises she cultivated, her retinue, her appearance, and the appearance of the magic weapon.

Most of everything about her is here, and most people know about it, and it's not a secret.

Xue Meizhen, twenty-seven years old, the contract beast is a tailed snake, extremely poisonous, it is a demon beast in the demon pill period, and the magic weapon is a nine-section whip.

It is made of fire phosphorite and dragon skin, and a little gold sand beads are added, so that this nine-section whip is indestructible and invulnerable.

Sharp can be used as a sword, soft can be used as a whip, soft and hard.

She is still a monk at the peak of her infancy, and her spiritual root is a rare ice spiritual root.

There is a person by her side all the year round, named Shijue, who is the righteous son of the old city lord, and has been acting as a guard by her side to protect her safety.

After reading this information, Hua Mengyu found the name of the master again, which is relatively rare.

Shijue is a monk in the early stage of the grandmaster, the contract beast is a jade silkworm, the jade silkworm is still in the demon pill stage, and the magic weapon is a Fang Tian painting halberd.

Hua Mengyu was shocked when she saw the cultivation of the early stage of the grandmaster, this cultivation is about to catch up with the senior brother, this master is the righteous son of the old city lord, but the cultivation is higher than that of Xue Meizhen, the young city lord.

Such a talent is extremely terrifying, not to mention that he is only forty years old, and he can be compared to his senior brother, it seems that after this matter is settled, she will go to Brother Yue to find out better.

At this time, Hua Mengyu found that he was looking for it, but he didn't find the magic weapon with the name embroidered in his hand.

Is this a fake? Hua Mengyu didn't believe in evil, and carefully turned over the bag, except for finding that the stitches of the bag were rough, there was no other discovery.

It seems that the person who weaves this bag is not very good at needlework, but the name is embroidered squarely and very beautifully, and the person who embroiders the bag respects and worships this name very much.

Hua Mengyu searched carefully again, and finally found the appearance of this bag on Xue Meizhen's portrait, zoomed in, and compared it with the portrait in her hand, it was determined that it was the same.

There is a very small line of words next to it: Feather sac, it is a hidden weapon, and I like it in my heart!

After reading this line, Hua Mengyu still didn't understand, this feather sac was a very important thing at first glance, but it was not recorded.

The workmanship is extremely exquisite, even if it is done by a refining master, it is unlikely that it will be done so well, it must have wasted a lot of energy to make it.

For such an important thing, there is only a short sentence on the jade slip, and it doesn't even look like it.

Hua Mengyu couldn't figure it out, put away the feather silk sac and jade slip, and sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate, planning to wait until she saw Brother Yue and learn some news from him.

Close your eyes, wrap your hands around, and circulate your body with spiritual power, intending to absorb the aura from the outside world.

Although the monk himself can absorb the aura between one breath and one breath, it can be so weak that it is incalculable, and meditation to absorb the aura is the most basic.

But after circulating for thirty-six weeks, Hua Mengyu looked at her muscles and veins suspiciously, in normal times, after she meditated, there would be a steady stream of aura rushing into her veins.

But it's been so long today, but I haven't absorbed the aura, only some, which can't be compared with ordinary at all.

What's going on? Why can't I absorb the aura? Hua Mengyu slowly opened her eyes and looked at her hand with great puzzlement.